Mother Connects the Unconsidered

Sports

Acia did not stop staring at the two adults in front of her fiercely, let alone see how her father stole a glance towards Adisti since earlier making her anger even more booming.

"Adisti go!" Acia does not like to see the closeness of her father and the maid does not know herself.

"Acia! who taught you to be so impolite?" Yudha stared at her daughter sharply, especially when the little girl called the old man without any frills.

As much as Acia hated anything with Adisti no one had ever taught the girl as impolite as she is today.

"I don't like that waitress here dad!" He pointed at Adisti with his index finger.

Adisti stops Yudha from returning to scold Acia.

The woman shook her head if Acia continued to argue that it would become more and more later, Yudha finally kept quiet according to the request of the wife.

"I'm leaving, excuse me, Master and Miss" Adisti bent over and left both father and son in the room, rather than getting more exposed to the inner pressure the better she would get out of there.

Acia glanced at the departure of the mother she continued with a diverse gaze that was clearly a domineering hateful gaze.

This can't be allowed! if not quickly overcome his father will get closer to the woman, Acia satin

The 8-year-old boy thought hard how to separate the two and then make his parents reunited again.The plan is still the same that reunite the two parents who have separated, which is still the same, but because of the existence of the woman it's all going to be difficult.

Breakfast this morning is not much different from usual, although here there is a father who accompanies him still it feels lonely. There are no jokes of laughter or small stories that are usually thrown out if he eats with his mother.

Acia looked at her father, "Dad" calling Yudha as he picked up a newspaper after finishing breakfast.

"Hm?" yudha replied without looking at her little daughter.

"Cia wants to go for a walk with Mommy" Yudha who was reading the newspaper gave a glimpse of her daughter.

"Alright, be careful" he replied as if not too sure about the 'strolls with Mommy' that Acia said. because Dara's busyness who is a Doctor Yudha is sure if Acia's request is just a discourse.

"But Daddy has to come!" he asked full of requests, but unfortunately the one invited was a cold man who had absolutely no intention of doing anything but work.

Yudha's breath was heard, "You know exactly what Dady's answer is" the man replied silencing Acia's speech.

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Adisti was washing the kitchen utensils they had just used for cooking, everyone had returned to their original task after finishing breakfast, except Angga who was currently helping him rinse the dishes, and the dish was washed, because today the Angga Automatic Weekend is off if the Master is off.

"Stop!" Adisti was upset because since then Angga did not stop pestering him, the man splashed the water used in dishwashing to his face.

Angga laughed at Adisti's pouting face, the man only stopped as the butler reprimanded him.

"Not been busy today?" tanya Angga returned with his activities rinsing dishes.

Adisti turned to Angga at a glance, "what's the matter?"

"You want to go for a walk?" His hands were full of vigor, not forgetting the full arch created on the man's lips.

"There's no history of waitresses taking days off, during the Weekend" Adisti's successful answer made the full arch of Angga disappear.

"Where is such a history" Cibir Angga, the man was not excited anymore and now he is refocusing on his laundry only.

Adisti chuckles amusedly, he knows very well how Angga feels about him, but Adisti really does not know in what way again so that this man forgets him.

There's no way Adisti would say if he's married, right? for sure the man will ask who her husband is.

"Other times, huh? I promise" Angga smiled happily looking at Adisti in disbelief.

"Really!"

Adisti nodded

"Promise?" Angga showed his little finger in the presence of Adisti, immediately welcomed by the Woman.

"promise"

Smile rises on the faces of the two, Angga thinks that Adisti may now have given a gap to approach him.

While Adisti thinks if there is no harm in accepting Angga's good intentions even though he knows the man will be hurt if he knows the truth about Adisti.

"Hm!!"

The pinky link of both of them disengaged when they heard someone's deheman's voice.

Yudha stood in front of the kitchen door staring at Adisti and Angga sharply.

"Adisti came with me" after saying that Yudha passed away from there.

Angga stared at his Master's departure with a frown, "Why did Master call you?" tanyanya was confused

"Please go ahead with this laundry? Sir's waiting" Adisti's pinta begged Angga.

After getting the Angga Angga, Adisti rushed following the departure of her husband.

When she got to the front of the room, she had just opened the door and a t-shirt floated up to her face. Fortunately her reflexes were perceptive enough that she was not too surprised by her husband's throw.

"Quick change!" Yudha told his wife to change her clothes with the shirt she threw earlier.

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This is where they are, the special Sports Room that Yudha has. This room is located on the top floor of the house or commonly known as Roof top, this room is located, yudha's penchant for exercise made the man turn his Roof top into a Gym room.

'This is a swimsuit or sport?' batin Adisti, it is not comfortable to wear clothes like this, even though only her husband who sees still he still has a sense of shame.

"Tunggu apalagi? kemari"

Yudha called Adisti to get closer to her, the woman walked over but only fell silent as Yudha held the mat.

"First warm up"

Adisti followed Yudha to warm up, about fifteen minutes they warmed up, and Yudha told Adisti to lie on the mat.

"But Mas" Adisti does not like sports but her husband is instead invite her to do sit up. After all the homework she has done so far has been like a sports substitute right?

Yudha did not want to be denied the man then directed Adisti to take his sit-up position.

Not wanting to upset her husband Adisti lay down following the instructions the man gave, the position of the legs on the bend and then both hands behind the head.

"I'm holding your foot"

Adisti.

"Third count starts yes"

Yudha started counting down after the count ended Adisti started raising her upper body up and down, very difficult because she was not used to exercising like this.

"Three..." Yudha counting

"Four...."

"Five..."

At the count of five Adisti could no longer continue his Sit-ups, the woman chose to stop while controlling her heavy breathing.

"Have you?" Adisti snorted Yudha's question as if to say 'just that much?'

His wife's stamina was so weak it was worth it when this 'that' woman fell asleep immediately after finishing, Yudha took a bottle of mineral water and gave it to Adisti.

"Thank you" said Adisti received a bottle of water from her husband.

"already? now it's my turn"

Adisti intended to get away from the mattress when Yudha approached her, but before he stepped aside the man first laid their bodies with Adisti's position under the Kungkungan.

"M-mas?" Their current position is very embarrassing for Adisti.

"Hm? I'm just setting an example for you" Yudha held back her smile at the face she met her wife.

"But this position"

"Start counting"

Yudha lowered her body on Adisti, the woman just resigned to follow the wishes of the husband that can not be guessed.

"One.."

Adisti who was under Yudha held her breath as her husband lowered his body, their faces were close together even the tip of their noses touched each other.

"Five..." Yudha's face was very handsome, let alone the muscles of the man's arms on it were protruding out, in addition Yudha was not wearing her clothes.

cups!

Adisti was wide-eyed when Yudha kissed her lips.

"Who told you to stop counting?"

Adisti flirted because he daydreamed until he forgot how many times Yudha did push-ups.

The cup!

Yudha kissed her lips again.

"I'll kiss you until you remember"

The cup!

Adisti no longer blamed her count, she let Yudha continue to kiss her lips, which became her current focus was how to see her husband's sweaty face from his current position.

'Very Handsome'

Adisti bit her lower lip in a fit of anxiety, her husband was very handsome.

The cup! The cup! The cup!

Kissing repeatedly given Yudha after finishing her push-ups, the man had not yet stepped away from Adisti's body.

"Now it's your turn"

"Eh?" Adisti doesn't understand.

Ignoring the confusion of his wife Yudha finally changed the position of the two to Adisti who was at the top.

From below Yudha could clearly see the face of Adisti who met, do not forget his wife's cleavage which was seen so clearly from below.

"Do it baby...."

TBC.....