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Chan continued to wrestle in his lap. Looks like he's still feeling sleepy.
Even when they had finished dinner and finally invited Chan to see his new room, Chan still seemed reluctant. He put his head on his shoulder while hugging the man's neck.
Barin followed the two behind. The new room that Chan will be occupying is also on the second floor. Right across from the room.
“Chan, this is your room. Chan dare not sleep alone?” Ask Pamungkas while lowering the child from his carrier.
He opened the door to the room and invited Chan and Binar inside.
The room was quite large, but still empty. There are only a few boxes as a place for used books owned by Pamungkas.
“Tomorrow, we buy the contents.”
“Which Chan is brave?” Binar asked Chan who was watching his room-to-be.
“Ya dare dong. Chan is big. Was SD. But if Chan sleeps alone, where do you sleep?”
“Mama sleep nemenin Papa dong. Now it's Papa's turn to be cemented with Mama.” Pamungkas Seoroh.
Binar nudged her husband's arm to warn him. But the only thing is grinning.
“Kan Papa is not a child. Bigger than Chan. Cook dare not sleep alone?” Ask Chan again. He stared intently at Pamungkas as if he was not willing if his mother accompanied Pamungkas.
“Then mawma temenin Chan aja.” Imbabya with a cynical tone.
“Yes geez. The problem of sleeping is so that rebound anyway?” Dengus.
“Hehehe, yaudah, yuk. We're down again.” Take Pamungkas.
“Ma, I'm sleepy.” Adu Chan's. He rubbed his eyes.
“Bent a minute, Mas. I slept with Chan for a while. That's me down.”
Finally agreed to Binar's request. He let Binar put Chan to sleep and then he continued downstairs.
It didn't take long for Binar to put Chan to bed. Looks like the kid is really tired.
After putting Chan to sleep, Binar came out of the room and followed Pamungkas down. He searched the room, but did not find the man there.
Then he walked into the kitchen and only found Mbok Sami who had just finished cleaning the kitchen.
“Why, Non?” Ask Mbok Sami.
“Ehm, see Mas Pam not Mbok?”
“So it looks like Login to the workspace, Non.”
“Which workspace?” Ask Binar.
“That's.” Mbok Sami shows the ultimate workspace.
“Oh, thanks, Mbok. Who is it for, Mbok?” Binar asked about the coffee being made by Mbok Sami.
“Create Den Pam, Non. Non Binar want to make drinks?” Tawar Mbok Sami's.
“No need to Mbok. Let me just bring it to Mas Pam yes, Mbok.”
“Iya, can, can.”
Mbok Sami finished brewing coffee for Pamungkas. He gave the glass to Binar who immediately brought the coffee to the ultimate work room.
Tok, tok, tok, tok, Binar knocked on the room.
“Log.” Answer from within.
Baron opened the door slowly. He looked at Pamungkas who was focused in front of his laptop screen while sitting casually on the sofa.
“Coffee, Mas.” Barat put the coffee on the table.
“Still, dear.” He said without turning his face away from the laptop.
“Busy huh?” Binar took a seat in front of her husband.
“Slightly. Wait, yeah. Just a little more done kok.” Finally replied with still seriously staring at his laptop and typing something.
Barin felt unregarded. He was swinging his lips while looking lazily at Pamungkas. He decided to get up and walk around the room. Pay attention to every object and painting hanging there.
The last who no longer heard the response from Binar turned his head. His wife was no longer sitting in front of him. He spread his gaze and found that Binar was busy looking at a twilight painting attached to one side of the wall. I don't know why he was interested in the painting.
Suddenly, she hugged him from behind. Fortunately, this time Binar was quick to control his feelings of surprise. And even let Pamungkas continue to wrestle on his shoulders. Because it's the second time, so Binar's a little used to it.
“Excellent painting.”
“Emang you know about painting?”
Binar. “Neg. But I feel for sure this painting is very expensive.”
She smiled while the mangosteen. “Indeed yes, actually said the people. A wife's instincts are really sharp. Just look at the place.” Seloroh Pamungkas's.
Binar did not understand the meaning of the conversation. He looked strangely at the man. Demanding answers.
Gaining a sharp look, he just chuckled. Then he let go of his embrace and walked over to the painting.
He shifted the painting. And what was behind the painting made Binar dumbfounded instead of playing. A safe.
Finally open the safe behind the painting and then show the contents. And Binar was made even more dumbfounded. There are some gold bars in it.
“What is this Mas?” Ask Binar who is still surprised.
“Investment of the future. Create Chan, and so do you.” Absolutely. He hugged his wife again.
Yes, Binar should not be surprised if her husband has a safe containing gold. If you remember the background of the man, all that is natural to him.
“Udah, game closed Mas.”
“Why?”
“Silau.” Reply to Binar while chuckling. Then he walked back to the couch.
Binar laid himself on that very comfortable sofa. He rested his head on the back of the sofa while closing his eyes.
For a moment she could not believe that she was now a wife. Especially the wife of Pamungkas. The man who had repeatedly incised wounds in his heart without a word. The man who taught him not to expect more than the Creator. Especially the love and relationship issues.
Cup.
A warm kiss managed to land smoothly on Binar's forehead. Make him immediately open his eyes wide and find the face of the ultimate right in front of his face. The man rested his body with both hands on the sofa.
His heart rate back could not be conditioned. It's ticking really fast without his permission. Especially when his eyes meet his eyes.
With their position that close, able to make the world of Binar stop spinning for a moment. Especially when Pamungkas slowly getting closer to his face, so that the man's breathing roar to blow on his face.
“Bin?” Ask Pamungkas.
“Hm?” Replied Binar who was still unable to move his body. He kept staring at the two final eyeballs in turn.
“Nafas.”
“Ha?”
“Napas. You can faint for a long time.” Say the end again.
It was only after getting a notification from Pamungkas, Binar could breathe normally again. Because previously he had held his breath along with his frozen body.
“Hahahaha.” He couldn't hold back his laughter. He withdrew from Binar and sat down next to his wife.
Binar's face has been blushing ever since. He could only lower his face to hide it.
“Not to be afraid. We do it slowly. From the small start. Kayak gini.”
Cup.
This time the kiss landed on Binar's cheek. Adding color there.
If left like this, Binar could have a heart attack.
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