Married Because of Ijbar

Chapter 47

“Where to try English PR book have Lo, I check first.” Rere coded Maula to get her book out of the bag before the English teacher arrived at the class.

“Dah kelar times, was helped by a man I digerjainnya.” Maula showed her English PR book to Rere's hand.

Rere was bearded after seeing all the PR with his neat answer in Maula's book.

“Udah here back in his book.” Maula raised her palm while raising her eyebrows.

“Wait, wait!” nikita Sela. “You guys test first pronounce the sentence he wrote, Re. Let's not be shy we'll be in front of the class,” sungutu.

“Ah, yes, real, bener.” Rere. “If it is wrong again said, ta sleding nih, sexy lips that are sintered only nyosor-nyosor lips husband doang.” Rere pressed Maula's lips with his index finger. “Gilliran speaking English, belepotan not karuan.”

“Ya Kareem .. than have a temen julid kek gini, mending do not have any friends I mah, I swear,” sukut Maula.

“Terms asking/offering for help, try ... one sentence aja, hunt!” tell Rere.

“Monthly ...” Maula interrupted the chatter while standing towards the classroom window when she heard the rumbling sound of the plane above the sky.

“Is ... Kaan? Defaul mulu if tajarin,” hiss Rere.

“Ngapain try children, drugs to the sky? Kena report the legs, new tau rasa,” timpal Nikita.

“Dadahin my man, let you two increase the level of his virility,” Maula replied while looking up at the plane that passed right above the school building.

She sat back and stared at the watch pointing at the number nine, coinciding with her husband's flight schedule.

Because it is not unusual to be far from the husband, making Maula did not stop thinking about it for several days after he was left. All she had in mind was her husband and her husband.

“Wah, no really, here. The focus of his learning is more chaotic,” scorned Nikita when he saw Maula who almost lost concentration in learning.

“Siape?” ask Maula cuek.

“Siape again if not an ancient object that her husband entrusted from the museum to the museum? Yes Elo!” emphatically.

The maula who was propping up her chin on the canteen table, sighed while pursing her lips. “Again kangen, nih, i..,” murmured.

“Take home what's the trouble? Stayed phone. It's been a week.” Nikita took a quick glance and sipped on her favorite soursop juice.

“U bye,” replied Maula was still half dreamy.

“Terus?”

“Mertua himself asked permission to me so that Brother is not told to go home first. He said again need energy to manage business there.” Maula sniffed her shoulder. “If it's so, where dare I whine ask him to come home,” he continued.

“Ya already, be patient, anyway, can still call,” entertain Rere. “Call still, right?” Rere.

“Ya still, just her jail.”

“Jail how?” Nikita and Rere go together out of curiosity.

“If I say kangen, immediately he sent a photo of bare chest with his sexy lips. Kan, instead of ngobatin miss even make my brain traveling to Morocco. Basic men less asem!” objurgation.

“Ya, Lo send back sexy photos Lo, dong. Jan wants to lose. If necessary ...” Rere looked around and brought the lips closer to Maula's ears and Nikita also approached not to be left behind. “Send vidio nude, Lo, all of you,” whispered and then laughed.

“Haaiiiss!!” hiss Maula while shaking Rere's head. “Lo guess, what porn star am I? What if Vidionya spread to the internet. Can sell well, dong, I!”

“Hahaha .. good, dong! Maybe that's how I can finally ride pansos.”

“Si*lan, Lo on,” grunts while lip-sucking.

“Enon home, ta?” bik Sulis asked as Maula headed straight for the kitchen.

“New nyampe, Bik,” answered while sitting down. “Abang phone, no?”

“More times, Non. Eat first, yeah. Aunt readyin.”

“Ntar aja, wait for Brother Tia. I'm going to take a shower first.”

Maula rushed to her room. She took her phone to the bathroom for fear of missing a phone call from her husband.

He soaked his body over a bath that was reflecting the warm smoke coming from his bath water. Eliminate fatigue and try to relax after a day of activities. His eyes were closed, immediately open to reach for the cellphone that suddenly sounded beside him.

His eyes sparkled at the call he had been waiting for. “Assalamualaikum, Bang,” said while slightly raising his body because he had to sit upright when receiving a call. Whether he is aware of it or not, Vidio's call has shown his body parts on Khayru's phone.

Instead of answering the greeting, Khayru widened her eyes, making Maula repeat her greeting many times.

“Iya, yes. Salam waalaikum. Sorry.” While swallowing. “You're on revenge, huh?”

Khayru took a very deep breath and threw it away slowly while closing her eyes. Withstand high voltage that reaches 150,000 voltages, the current torments it greatly. Strange things began to mill around in his mind which started to run wild.

“Sumbing Mountain has a height of 3,371 meters above sea level while Mount Sindoro altitude reaches 3,136 meters above sea level Both are known as doubel S or Mount Susi, the twin mountain pairs of Sindoro and Sumbing do look similar from a distance. It looks the same when it is different. If the peak of Mount Sumbing jagged then the peak of Mount Sindoro looks smooth.  The same of the two is the presence of grasslands or savanna around the area to its peak.” He explained what was in front of his eyes.

“From the peak of this twin mountain climbers can also enjoy the sunrise and sunset with a sea of white clouds around it like a country above the clouds.”

“Dek ... Deck. Why don't you show off the Magic lake and the stunning edelweiss flower garden that is around there,” he said while imagining and then patting his own eel.

“Abang by what, anyway?”

“Here by noon the weather is hot again, you even feel good there.”

“Weather there is hot, kok, I was wronged?”

“You make more sultry. Sshh ...” Khayru opened her suit and tie that felt suffocating.

“Sini, Bang. Ngadem with me.” The words of Maula started to sound mischievous in the ears. “Totally kangen, Loh, Bang, I nih.” Maula rested her head against the bathup wall. Still she did not care about the expression of her husband who almost drooled.

*Bener*. Khayru ruffled her hair.

“Selesein used to take his bath, that abis, Brother phone again!” Without warning, Khayru hung up the phone unilaterally.

“Loh, how closed?” Maula is still looking at the phone screen. Soon he chuckled at noticing his mischief towards Khayru. “Sorry yes, Bang,” muttered while tapping the phone screen with his knuckle.

Shortly after, Maula again receives Vidio's call. This time he had finished bathing but was still wearing a bathrobe while lying on the bed.

“What's up, Bang, Mulu phone? Go back to the house. Delicious, can deketan directly from LDR.”

“Enak how? Deketan is also in-PHP-in mulu. Not good to know?”

“Abang would you like to ask for Brother's rights? Yes udah ..”

“Ya what is it? PHP again?”

“M-first night, *Coming soon* after you get home. No PHP,” he said very nervous. Though it was just said not yet done.

“Seriously? Brother hold on, yes, promise you.”

“O-oke.” Her feet were forced to nod in order to convince her husband.

“You're ready, yes. Abisin has monthly money for the guts. Hair mask, spa, facials, mask, scrub, massage, flower bath all macem. Don't forget the sport. Abis tu, wait for the arrival of Abang at home,” said the husband while playing his thick eyebrows.

Suddenly, Maula was goosebumps. He immediately grabbed the bathrobe by his chest. What he wants to say, he has already promised and must be kept.

To Be Continue ....

About Maula actually gave her husband rights what is not, huh? Guess hayoo ...