Merapi Never Ingkar Janji 2 (The Return of the Sultan)

Merapi Never Ingkar Janji 2 (The Return of the Sultan)
SS. 92. Missed Spoiled



The night is getting late, accompanied by a breeze that is getting cooler soothing. The sounds of the animals of the night enliven the atmosphere, which sometimes sounds scary.


But it's dark tonight, unlike the nights before. Up there, many stars were shining. The light of the moonlight, along with adorning the beautiful stretch of the night sky.


"Eeehhhmmm ... "


Tata squirms, trying to release the fatigue in his body. Twenty-four hours a day is not enough to complete your homework.


But everything feels good, when both of his children are always there with a cheerful smile.


Slowly, he began to close his eyes. Hopefully tomorrow morning will come more happiness for him.


Between conscious and not, he felt a warm gust on his face. The longer the feel of a light touch that makes the feathers goosebumps.


The masculine scent that she was very familiar with, made her wake up from a dream. Slowly, he opened his eyes.


"Racid ?" Whisper Al who had been out since when he lay by his side.


"Ehhmmmm .. bit." Tata replied reluctantly, still with half-circumcised eyes.


However, his wife's spoiled reply did not undo Al's intention to continue the activities of his hands and lips.


Touch by touch he's waving. The tired that Tata had felt, as if it was gone. Replacing with a feeling of love.


"Miss you dear." Bisik Al's.


I don't know when those words came out of his lips.


"Tumbent ?" The question just came out of Tata's mouth.


"You think I can't be romantic ?" Al asked which sounded rare.


"Built."


"Belgroff."


"Torn."


"So stupid." Al was annoyed and there was anger in it.


Tata smiled lightly. I want to laugh but fear sin. The more Tata provoked his emotions the more Al heard. As a result.no matter what Tata said, the action still goes.


"Let's !" Shouted Tata as Al's jail hand tickled her waist.


"Don't be noisy." Gertak Al lirih's.


"Geli Mas." His protest.


"Eat him silence."


Not silent as Al asked, Tata instead rose to dominate the situation. Taking over the lead, from opening up to ending the attack.


"Miss you dear." Feeling unanswered, the sentence came out again from Al's lips. This time it sounded heavy and a little hoarse.


"Miss you too." Answer Tata while adjusting his breath.


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"Mas, it's noon, it's late for the office." Whisper Tata wakes up.


"Seeing you here, makes me reluctant to get out of bed." Her dreadlocks.


"What a hell, weird."


"What, try repeating it again."


"From last night Mas Al was weird, you know."


"Eeehhhmmm ... Indeed, I've always been weird being close to you." Rayunya, while hugging tightly Anita's body.


"Mas, it's noon lo, get up. Don't dream too much." Elak Shy, hearing her husband's seduction.


"Today I don't work, it's all Reza handle." Bisik Al still with a half-switch position on his wife's shoulders.


"Keep, what do you want ?" Tata asked in wonder.


"You're spoiled for you."


"Sit, the sticky stuff from where this is." Anita Canda.


"Apaan anyway, cook her husband wants to be spoiled, said kesambet." Gerrutu Al took off his embrace, as he passed into the bathroom.


Tata chuckles at her husband's chatter. If it feels strange. Al is cold and not romantic at all, today looks spoiled and bucino.


Maybe this is the phase where he must be good at sharing attention between children and husbands. Left Al who was still a little cranky, Tata returned with her morning routine to prepare for Nindya school.


"Is he ready, baby ?" Mama Tata asked, after seeing the breakfast plate was empty.


"Udah Mama, Dya went with Mr Slamet again Ma ?" Tanya Nindya who has been driving for two days to school.


Usually there is Eyang Arum who participates. But this time Nindya had to study independently. Because it just so happened that Eyang Arum had an event to Bali for a few days.


"Yes delivered Papa ya." Sahut Al, before Tata answered his question.


"Hore, get me Papa !" Excited screams.


Indeed, lately Al is busy, so it is rare to be able to take a moment to take his adopted daughter to school.


But this time, he took a few days for his family.


"Mas Al really don't want to ?" Tanya Tata made sure.


"Dear, today you prepare Dzaki and Nindya equipment. We're going on vacation, leaving after Nindya gets home from school." Said Al.


"Hore, do we want to take a walk Pa ?" Tanya Nindya was enthusiastic.


"Yes." Yeah." Girang reply.


"Where are we going ?" Tata's question was still filled with curiosity.


"Already, just prepare a change of clothes for the next week. Don't forget to bring a swimsuit for the kids, too." Al replied without giving any information about where they were going.


"One week, very long ?"


"Have, don't protest too much." Al said while grabbing his car contact.


If this is the case, Tata only complies with the instructions. I don't know where her husband will take them away, which is important happy children.


After all, they had not been on vacation for a long time. Maybe this is the time, it also happens that the Nindya school has a class break, as well as the opportunity to improve what was left behind. Especially since the incident of their misunderstanding with Hanifa, making the relationship of Al and Tata a little bland.


Ddrrrrttt .. ddrrrr ...


"Hallo Mas."


"Yes Ma, I forgot, invite all Mrs Watik. Let's help keep Dzaki there." Her speech.


"Yes, but where are we really going ?"


"Just get ready first." Answer Al before closing the cellular connection.


"Mak Watik." Call Tata.


"Yes, how can I help you ?"


"Mbak Watik get ready too yeah, we're going on vacation for a week."


"Huh, one week ? stay Ma'am ?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Well, where are you going ?" Ask Mama Watik was curious.


"Come, just follow what Mr. Boss said." Canda as it passes.


It took him a long time to prepare what he had to bring. Especially Nindya and Dzaki equipment that should not be left behind in the slightest.


Two large suitcases are enough to fit clothes and supplies that must be packed.


"Mama." Nindya's voice came from inside the room.


"Honey, I'm home, it's only nine."


"Yes Ma, said Master, today came home a little quickly because Master Ma wants a meeting." Reply cheerfully.


"Then, where's Papa ?"


"Papa's still out of the same Om Reza."


"Yes already, Dya change clothes first huh. Ask Bude Watik to help Nindya."


"Yes Ma."


Tata walked forward, right Nindya said. Reza was talking to her husband.


"Everything is ready sir, the hotel, restaurant and what you asked for has been carefully prepared."


"Hhhmmm, thanks Za."


"Okay sir, then I'll leave first."


"Yes, be careful on the road."


That's a bit of a conversation Tata overheard from Al's personal assistant report.


"Cock rush Mr Reza ?"


"Oh, yes ma'am, there's something I have to do again."


"Oh, so."


"Let's Sir, Ma'am."


"Please."


Al looked agitated, as his wife came to say hello.


'Don't, Tata heard what Reza said just now.' Her thought.


"Why is there a problem ?" Tata asked when she saw the change in her husband's face.


"Oh, fine, no problem. Are you ready ?"


"Yes, everything's done. But, it looks like you guys were talking seriously." Tata said back to fishing.


"Seriously, let alone talking about work." Answer Al calmly.


"Oh ... " Tata's comment without meaning.


'It seems, Tata didn't hear what Reza and I were talking about.' Al thought in his heart.


'It looks like something Mas Al is hiding. But what is it ?' Comment from Tata.


But whatever it is, let it be the secret of their company. As a wife, the duties of the woman only support and pray for the best for all her husband's efforts.


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