Lurah Pondokku Candidate My Husband

57.Mowing Dipta

After Rafi sleeps, I put Rafi in the room. Then I approached Dipta who was waiting in the living room. I saw the oil was there too. Dipta welcomed my arrival with a smile. How handsome.

Visualization of Created (author halu little, is it okay? Ahahaha! No one gets angry, it's just a novel, not reality!)

"Open your shirt first, how can I mijitin you, if you wear that shirt?" my protest.

Created and then opened his clothes on it, my eyes were enchanted, seeing the great body of the Creator, could tear down one's faith. I calmed my broken heart because I saw the body of the machine Dipta. 'No, boys! Make the heart unhealthy!' My soul is in my heart.

Meanwhile, two sexy waiters belonging to Dipta, still fun to pay attention to the interaction of the two of us. When Dipta was lying on his back on the floor with a fur carpet pad, they looked very upset. 'Are they in the salary by Dipta just for his boss kepoin is what? Hadeh, mubahin money only, salary of two people who do not benefit at home!' bathinku.

I began to massage the body of Dipta, starting from his back, hands and feet. The last part is his head. At this time Dipta sat in front of me, to make it easier for me, I sat on a chair and Dipta on the floor, Dipta seemed to enjoy the massage I gave, visible from his eyes that began to close, and his eyes began to close, sleepiness and regular breathing, "Created, if you want to sleep move in the room there! You have heard the mute people from earlier!" I tried to awaken the Creator by shaking his hand, but the Creator did not budge.

Just as I was about to wake up, Dipta suddenly pulled my hand and hugged me tightly, "Through me take a nap for a while!" lirih. Must have his body thrust out in my nose, paralyzing my nerves and logic. I realized that this was wrong.

"Let's move rooms!" I said loudly, Dipta looked surprised, his eyes were auto-literate.

"Basic stingy! Ask Bobo to be with you in the afternoon, don't want to!" pick it up while walking to his room. I smiled at the silly behavior of Dipta, who I considered as a friend, brother, employer, or special person.

Special here means, Dipta is the only man close to me after my husband who is somehow doing it now. It's been almost two months, I live and work at Dipta's house. My job is just to accompany Dipta chatting and make him relax, the workload in the office is too much, making Dipta always stressful and frustrating.

Dipta said, talking to me can make him feel calm, especially if he has played with Rafi, the main mood booster for Dipta.

I know the two sexy servants in this house always feel jealous and spiteful to me, I have also often said the same Dipta to let me work like them, but Dipta must be immediately angry and furious.

"Anyways, your job is enough to take care of Rafi and me! That's more than enough!" said it. I got caught up with her answer. Not pissed off, huh? Created does not know my suffering that every day should get a nyinyiran from both of them. The servants who wished to be the Madam in this house.

"Created, you are well-established and handsome, why don't you find a wife anyway, rather than living single, isn't it better to have a wife?" I said this morning, as we were sunbathing with Rafi.

The custom of being created every day is so, sunbathe for a few minutes, and sit back while making pretty coffee. Rich people live, never dizzy to think of anything. Work went off as he wanted, just go home as he wanted. No discipline whatsoever!

"Ah, what a lie! That's the waiter in this house alone.every day drooling every look you're just a doang collage! hehe!" my laughter feels funny.

"They're not my type, I don't like people who spit their curses around! You see, don't you? Every day they're not shy, dressed sexy in front of me. I'm embarrassed to see it!" said Dipta almost without burden.

"Don't city guys really like sexy girls?" I asked while feeding Rafi, Dipta seemed never tired of playing with Rafi, every day added fat and chuby.

"Eh, we'll be at the mall by noon, yuk! I want to buy Rafi a new dress! Her body every day seems to get bigger, you see? This shirt barely fits on his body!" said Dipta shows the body of my son who is fatter now.

"Baby babies always do. Big quick! So do not need to buy baby clothes a lot, because of course only to wear bentar doang!" my spoken.

"Let's go shopping for Papah's clothes, okay?" Created to lift up high the body of Rafi's puffer while kissing her stomach, Rafi looked very happy and laughed.

"Isn't he? Since when do you have children, created?" suddenly a socializing woman came in from the front door, looking at me cynically, alternating with staring at Dipta, filled with questions.

"Mammy? Why don't you come here and say something?" Dipta looked nervous, when getting the Mamah now glared at him.

"Answer questions Mom! Since when do you have children? When did you get married, huh? Why don't you remember if you were married, huh?" the intimidating gaze of Mamahnya Dipta was indeed able to bewitch us both. I can't even say anything.

"Well, let's sit down, let's explain!" Dipta tried to persuade his mother to sit down.

"Look, Mah! It was so bad for Rafi! He thought he was like a child of the Creator. Mama knows, right? If the child of Dipta who died at that time, his age is almost the same as Rafi. He only felt that the Creator was now with Dafa. Together with Rafi, making Dipta forget all the sadness, Rafi can remove all the suffering in the heart of Dipta!" I was shocked to hear the confession of Dipta.

So this Creator ever had a child?Called Dafa? Died already? Well, there are so many questions in my heart, later if the mother comes home, I will ask the Creator. I am curious about the life of the Creator. All this time I did not know the wounds and sufferings that were ever felt by the Creator.

Though all this time the Creator has always been good to me and also my son. Oh God! What kind of friend am I? Didn't even know that Dipta ever had a child. So, does that mean that the Creator also had a wife? Still got, goods kali? The coming of his mother Dipta really reveals so many mysteries of the life of a Dipta Pramana.

"You seek a wife and start a new life. Forget about that bitter past. Dafa and Safa had calmed down in nature. Don't remember anymore. Poor them!" suddenly the woman who had looked very sad, now became a graceful woman who was delicate and gentle.