Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Tiny mouse...

“Aa... cheese, Which neng?” cicil asked when he saw Riki enter the room.

Riki lifted his bag of cloth with a smile, Riki quickly jumped towards Riki.

“Neng, fall. You are pregnant again, be careful,” said Riki quickly. Horrified also saw his wife jumping like a frog.

“Keju,” said Cicil while showing his hand.

“This,” Riki gives a pack on Cicil, “basic Cicil mouse.”

“Hah?” Cicil was confused by Riki's words.

“Yes, Tiny mouse teasing Minnie Mouse,” joked Riki while shuffling Cicil's hair slowly.

“Idih, tega says his own wife rat.” Cicil hit Riki's shoulder slowly. “Aa shower.”

“Udah shower Aa, on the spot Rozak.” Riki opened his jacket and kept it on the hanger.

“No, Aa shower again. Cicil has ready soap all the new. Cicil likes the fragrance, already there shower.” Cicil pushed Riki into the bathroom.

“Neng, Aa has taken a bath three times today, if Aa takes another shower this is already the fourth. Save water, Neng.” Riki refused to take a bath for the fourth time. Tired of bathing continuously, can be carefree if bathing a day up to five times.

“Idih, uanh from Aa for monthly needs there is still the rest to pay for air.” Cicil really forced Riki to take a bath.

“Neng, cheer later Aa,” said Riki again.

“No papa, if you care later Cicil incandescent. Cicil incandescent plus-plus,deh,” forced Cicil.

“Plus-plus mah existing knee loss, Aa. You dah if you have been given once, like to ask for an additional round,” said Riki while staring at Cicil.

“Mandi or I request ration, Aa...!?” threaten Cicil while opening one by one the buttons of his shirt.

Riki swallowed his saliva, Riki knew if the shirt attached to Cicil was lying on the floor, let alone Cicil. He himself will also not be able to resist his desire and it is not good for the health of his knee, at this time. It's not funny if he comes to the doctor and when asked why his knee could be injured, he replies because it's too cool to do a white blood transfusion. Where's diaro on his face?

“Aa, shower now.” Riki closed the bathroom door quickly, leaving Cicil smiling happily.

•••

After bathing, Riki saw Cicil who was rubbing his stomach. Cicil was talking to his stomach. Riki hid himself to find out what his wife said.

“Dede... Mamih dear Dede. Dede healthy in the belly of Mamih well. But, if Mamih can ask.” Cicil suddenly felt his tears flowing from the ends of his eyes.

The pain felt by Cicil was felt in Riki's heart, Riki felt like he wanted to jump into Cicil's embrace. But, Riki undoes his intention, he needs to know what Cicil thinks of the baby in the womb.

“Mamih ask, you son Papih Riki well. Mamih, please very much, son. Let Mamih love you as sincerely as Mamih. Let Mamih love you sincerely. Mamih, Mamih can't if you're that guy's kid. Maybe, maybe Mamih will not be able to, Dede.” Cicil sobbed his hands deftly wiping the tears flowing down his cheeks.

“Yes God, I know. I know I don't deserve to ask you. I am not your faithful people. But, but would you grant this simple request of your people?” cicil asked as he rubbed his stomach slowly.

“Please, please make this my husband's son. I know it's selfish. But, please make this my husband's son, I want to love him after all. Do not...” Cicil's words were beheaded because of his emotions that began to ignite. “don't until I make a worse sin. I can't stand my husband, he's too good to accept this. He's too good, lord.” Cicil cried while covering his face with both hands.

Cicil took the pillow beside him and buried his face. Trying to cry in silence, wallowing in his own grief. Let no one else know, let alone her husband.

Riki was speechless looking at his wife's face, his wife completely covered up her own sadness well. In front of him Cicil exploded and refused to love the baby in his womb. However, now Riki sees Cicil rubbing his own stomach gently and pray that the baby he contains is his child.

The sound of Cicil's cry that sounded faint because it was blocked by the pillow rang out. Riki was really not strong to see his wife cry.

“Neng,” call Riki while touching Cicil's shoulder.

The shocked cicil immediately rubbed his face on the pillow. Struggling to remove the details of her tears, hiding her anxiety and sadness.

“A...what's Aa, have you taken a shower?” cicil asked as he turned his body and looked at Riki.

Riki immediately kissed Cicil's forehead and turned to his wife's tiny lips. Chewed soft lips Cicil, the sweet taste of lips Cicil who is always able to make himself happy, his opium.

“Neng, if you are sad together, well.” Riki rubbed Cicil's hair slowly.

“Who is sad, ngaco nih.” Cicil struggled to hide his sadness.

“Sad together, Neng. Neng, I don't want you to go crazy. Aa already know from Iis if you are mood swing. Don't be dammed, Neng.” Riki rubbed Cicil's lips slowly with his thumb.

“Tau, so if you want to cry, hug Aa, well,” pinta Riki while rubbing Cicil's hair slowly.

“You have angel drops?” ask Cicil slowly.

Riki chuckles at the words Cicil, “Not, Neng. I'm a drop of Abah Suhaedi.”

“You can't be angry or how the hell, can you not be angry so to me?” ask Cicil.

Riki rubbed Cicil's cheeks slowly, “I've been mad at you.”

“When?” ask Cicil confused.

“Lupa? When do you want a fiancee with Albert?” Riki reminded Cicil.

Cicil nodded his head slowly, yes Riki was ever angry. But, angry Riki was silent. “You're angry he's silent, you can't scream or what.”

“Emang, Aa is so angry. Aa tired of screaming, not good too. If you're angry, Aa screams. Which, we even fight urat.”

“I scream you scream?” ask Cicil.

“Iya, who is thought to be the choir, Neng.” Riki rubbed Cicil's hair slowly. “ anyway if you want to cry say to Aa, well.”

Cicil nodded his head slowly. “Aa this child, can Cicil be bornin?”

Riki smiled, Cicil is really a plan. Sometimes want to abort, sometimes want to defend. Riki really had to be patient with Cicil's nature.

“Bby, may Neng be bornin.” replied Riki, “dia son of Aa, well.”

Cicil looked at Riki, his tears were again rushing. Pain and poignancy mixed into one, the heavy weight really made Cicil almost crazy. Her husband is too good, Cicil sometimes choked because of the kindness of Riki, either a fortune or a curse to have a very patient husband like Riki.

“Aa..”

“He's Aa's son,” said Riki while kissing Cicil's lips slowly.

Cicil bit his lower lip after being frowned upon by Riki, while tucking his hair behind Cicil's ear said. “Iya, this is Aa.”'s child

“Call Baba well,”

“Baba?” ask Cicil confused.

“Iya, Baba...” said Riki while pointing his nose slowly.

Small smiley pencil, “Iya, Baba Riki.”

Riki smiled and kissed softly on Cicil's lips, the kiss slowly turned hotter and visited something Cicil liked. Something to do with sighing and worldly pleasures.

“Hai...” call Cicil on his breath who hunts when Riki hits him gently.

“Iya,” replied Riki while staring at the soft Cicil eye bead.

“I love you, Baba.”

•••

Cut well... don't ask in the clear scene I love you Baba. Could cancel this congregation. 🤣🤣🤣.

So if anyone asks Cicil can plan, sometimes muddy sometimes marang sometimes sad. Well, it's the guy with the symptoms of mood swing. Even he could stay for days on the bed not moving at all. So, do not be strange if Cicil can suddenly fierce, cry, spoiled, angry not clear well...

See the results of the poll on Instagram plus the results of the commen. The draw, anyone wants A anyone wants B.

Grain if made B, but in make it cool. No, made the level of stress well....

hehe....

The like button on the squeeze elbow, point, coin and vote are spread. Coffee or flowers accepted, as long as not coffee dangdut same carrion flower aja 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣.

Xoxo.