LOVE WINARSIH

LOVE WINARSIH
81. Commemorative



Almost two hours later Dean had taken Winarsih's hand into Beer Garden SCBD Sudirman.


"Pak Deaaaan-" said the bartender from behind his desk.


"Woiii Dik's! was the bill cave already done belom?" dean asked at the bar table. His hand did not take Winarsih.


"Udah! Genk Duda Akut is amazing," replied the Bartender chuckled.


"It could be you," Dean laughed back.


"This--" Diky the Bartender glanced at Winarsih.


"Oh, this is a cave. You can't be acquainted. We ate right away" Dean chuckled and went to a table not far from the bar table.


Diky Bartender just laughed while shaking his head at the thought of the incident last afternoon when Dean forcibly dragged a woman out of the place.


"What would Bu Winar eat? I'm the one who pesenin yes, you eat a lot. My son's ability to absorb nutrients turned out to be amazing." Dean flipped through the menu.


"Yes, Mr. Dean just the message," said Winarsih.


Dean waved to Diky who then came to their table.


"Here, let the cave be real. You just take it." Dean took a note from Bartender's hand and recorded his order. Within five minutes, Dean handed the paper back to Diky the bartender.


"OK, wait for ya" Diky brought Dean's order paper and passed from their table.


"Emmm-- Genk Acute Widower who's Sir?" winarsih asked doubtfully as if worried that her husband was offended.


"Ooohh that" Dean laughed out loud.


"That's my friends who came to our wedding yesterday. The 3-man man chuckle," Dean replied still chuckling considering the incident earlier this afternoon.


Shown in his memory were the expressions of Rio and Sky's disappointed face as the USG Disty photo was snatched back from their hands.


"Cock his name is Duda-?" asked Winarsih as if she did not accept the name of her husband into the Genk.


"Who originally called that name. But the widower is only one person. Si Toni's. He divorced his wife. Belom has a child. So he feels single now. I don't want to be a widower. Loss," said Dean, scratching his wife's palm and raising his eyebrows at the woman.


Winarsih again could not resist the charm of the flirtatious lawyer in front of him.


A waiter came with a tray full of food. And when the dishes one by one were dropped from the tray, Dean immediately arranged it in front of Winarsih following spoons that his wife should use.


"This-Bu Winar ate a lot. Tonight we need a high carbohydrate intake" Dean said.


"Me and my friends always meet here Win. The location of this cafe is most strategically reached from our offices all. I also ate here at noon with them. We love the atmosphere and the employees who feel comfortable. But you can't come here by yourself. I don't want to. You can't go anywhere if you're not with me. Especially talk to Irman. I don't like it," Dean said.


Winarsih who realized Dean was discussing Irman, looked up at her husband. Dean who realized Winarsih was staring at him continued his speech.


"I don't like seeing Irman every time I see you" Dean said, cutting his steak.


Dean turned out to be back ordering steak for dinner because he wanted to complete the desire that had been delayed because of the arrival of Disty last afternoon there.


"Sir Dean was jealous," Winarsih muttered as she chewed her food.


"I'm not jealous. Just don't like it," cut Dean fast.


"Yes. The same," said Winarsih kalem.


An hour later they had been on the main road leading back to Menteng.


the first 15 minutes on the way, Dean who was on the inner ring highway took the left lane bordering the emergency lane.


The emergency lane is usually not allowed to be entered by public transportation or private vehicles. Usually the line is used for motorcade of officials, ambulances or vehicles that are experiencing problems on the road.


Dean never drove his car at high speed when he was with his wife. That's why he always takes the left side of the line.


From the rearview mirror to the right, Dean saw a large black SUV speeding off the right lane cutting them off at high speed.


The sound of car tires squeaking on the asphalt.


Dean who was surprised by the car's lane movement who suddenly immediately stepped on the brakes. Range Rover Dean stopped only a few inches away from the black SUV.


"Win!!" screeched Dean whose left hand was directly holding Winarsih's body.


"It's okay, right? her stomach? not sick?" dean asked frantically holding and groping his wife's stomach.


Hearing his wife's reply, Dean's gaze was fixed on Black's SUV stopping in front of them.


Then from the rearview mirror left Dean saw the lights of Patwal police car glowing with the sound of sirens getting closer.


The Black SUV car then slowly advanced and left them. Dean scrunched his forehead.


Is the Black SUV one of Patwal's troupe? At first glance Dean memorized the plate of the large Black SUV and waited for Patwal's passing accompaniment to see which official car plate was passing.


Dean drove back with his head still in shadow when the black SUV cut off their car.


Almost 11 pm they arrived at the yard. Mr. Hartono's car was still in front of the terrace and Dean again parked his car behind the black Vellfire.


When Dean took Winarsih's hand up the steps, Irman went outside the house while carrying a bag to Mr. Hartono's car.


"Night sir" said Irman, nodding at Dean.


"Mmm-" replied Dean waltzing in.


Winarsih who saw Irman smiling at him so pretended to be busy justifying the location of the handbag. He felt so wrong.


Moreover, looking at Dean who was directly looking at him shortly after Irman smiled. I don't know what Mr. Hartono's aide was to Dean. Winarsih still does not understand.


The house feels very quiet even though Mr. Hartono's car is parked below. Dean immediately took Winarsih to quickly go up to the second floor so as not to cross paths with his mother.


Upon arriving in the room, Dean immediately undid all his clothes and changed with a towel. One thing that has not been too familiarized by Winarsih. That is, looking at Dean who was casually naked in front of him.


After putting all his clothes in a basket, Dean sat on the edge of the bed looking at Winarsih who was opening her vitamin package from the hospital earlier.


"Hot Win. Sultry," said Dean still sitting on the edge of the bed.


"Mandi Pak if sultry," replied Winarsih without looking. The woman's eyes were still busy reading the rules of eating and the dosage of her vitamins.


"Yes" replied Dean again but did not move from his seat.


"Yes, I've had a shower, I want to be in the middle of a gini mall" Winarsih collected all her vitamins and put them in a plastic bag with the words hospital dispensary.


"Yes," replied Dean again with his seat.


"From yesterday yes-yes but did not go into the bathroom-" Winarsih's words stopped when she looked up and saw her husband's conical mouth.


"Why?" asked Winarsih who was astonished because today Dean is so fussy like a baby.


"I want to take a shower with you" replied Dean scowling.


"Bu Winar is insensitive" complained Dean sighing.


Winarsih put the medicine pack into the drawer of the nightstand then got up to Dean who was still sitting on the edge of the bed with a towel.


"Today is cranky like a baby" Winarsih said standing between her husband's legs.


"I miss you all day." Dean grabbed his wife's waist and the large belly containing the baby directly touched his chest.


"Definitely today Mr. Dean was thinking about something complicated and confusing" Winarsih said.


"That's why I need you to cool my head" Dean said, unbuttoning his wife's dress.


"Open all Win, I miss." Dean managed to escape his wife's dress.


"The first one here was a promise twice," whispered Dean let go of br*a Winarsih and then pulled the woman to sit on the edge of the bed.


Dean got up and stood in front of Winarsih. A second later he lowered his head to kiss his wife's lips.


A short but deep kiss that makes a clucking sound.


Later,


"Win-" called Dean as he took off the towel and held the head of the Wife who was looking up at him.


The To Be Continued.......


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