Mr. Mrs And. Trina

The pay...

“Aa, but really. Ahyar Suhendar did not have three children.” Cicil said while sitting next to Riki.

Riki and Cicil had already arrived at their residences. They were sitting on the sofa. Watch a movie that is being played on one of their cable television channels.

“There, Neng. That's proof of his son's name,” replied Riki.

“But I know this Ahyar. He often goes to my office. In fact, Papih often dapet tender from him. Ahyar Suhendar the office nyebelin.”

Riki glanced at Cicil curious about the words of his wife. “Nyebelin how? Tomorrow we have to go there.”

Cicil immediately raised his legs above the sofa. Riki quickly rubbed Cicil's feet and massaged Cicil's feet that had begun to swell.

“Ahyar Suhendar's famous eyes basket. Tisa was often in the same makeup Ahyar. In fact, several times I've told him he's looking at my cleavage. Ih not very.”

Riki immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard Cicil's words. “Ngapain he saw your cleavage? No job what's looking to die?”

Cicil laughed softly when he heard Riki's words. “Hahaha ... It's been a long time, Aa. I never saw him again.”

“Bener?”

“Bener, tomorrow the prime I meet him again. I haven't seen him for a long time, the last time was Papih nolak tender from him.” Cicil tried to remember everything again.

“Why Papih reject, Neng?” ask the curious Riki.

“If not wrong, because Ahyar asked for a percentage of more than ten percent. That's two to three percent safe. If more than that, usually like to be investigated KPK,” said Cicil while taking cheese and eating it.

“So, Papih reject it tender. Papih do not want to take risks.” Cicil added again while biting the big size cheese.

Riki could only smile when he saw what Cicil had eaten. Cheese is really a must for Cicil at this time, it seems almost every time Riki sees Cicil eating cheese.

“Neng, it's not salty eatin cheese mulu?” ask Riki.

Cicil see cheese that lives half, “Nggak, delicious coca Aa, whereas usually I used to not like cheese loh, Aa.” Cicil said while biting his claws again. “But, since I was pregnant I love cheese, Mamih aja &e weird see I eat gini-rich cheese.

Riki stroked Cicil's thighs that began to swell, “Don't eat a lot of his cheese, Neng. Kasian Aa's son is in there, submerged in the essential salty liquid.”

“Mana there Aa, do not ngaco ih...” Cicil laughed softly at Riki's words. “Aa but, really. I'm not confused That's Mr. Ahyar's son which is.”

“Neng, Name is the son of the second wife Pak Ahyar.”

“Hah!? Ahyar has two wives?” tanya Nama was shocked to hear Riki's words.

“Yes, Rozak said. The name is the son of Ahyar's second wife. But, the mother of the same name Ahyar is divorced. They each walk. But, still even so the name is the son of Ahyar. So, we have to ask permission tomorrow Ahyar.”

Cicil immediately nodded his head slowly. “But, what if Ahyar does not give permission?” ask Cicil.

Riki was surprised by Cicil's question, “Why does Ahyar not agree, Neng?”

“That's all in his brain is money, money, money and money. Anyway all if it can be used as a moneymaker, Ahyar will do.” Cicil said while changing his position.

“Rozak is not the son of a rich man, Cil. Name is also not the son of his first wife,” said Riki reminded Cicil.

“Later I thought how, let Ahyar edyan it will agree Rozak same marriage Name.” Cicil said while sitting on Riki's lap.

“Gosh what do you want?” riki asked when he found his wife sitting on his lap. No, not because of the weight. Riki is still able to lift Cicil's bada even though Cicil is pregnant. Riki knew that Cicil had climbed onto his lap what would happen. In the end, Riki had already pounced out of his head.

Cicil just smiled sweetly while rubbing Riki's chest. “You request payment.”

“What payment? Who owes you?” ask Riki confused.

Cicil put his hand to Riki's neck, “You are, you want your sister to marry her son Ahyar Suhendar?”

“Bentar, this is what Rozak wants. Why should I pay?” riki asked while playing Cicil's hair which was somehow very long.

“Kan, Rozak your sister. So, the responsibility of her brother to pay,” said Cicil while bringing his face closer to the nose of Riki's face.

“No way, Rozak is married. Yes he paid, why did I pay. Don't want ah,” said Riki while taking a hair tie beside the nightstand and tying Cicil's hair. “Cut why the hell is this hair, its sprain.”

Cicil chuckles to listen to Riki's complaints about her hair. Her husband really hates her when her hair is long, for some reason.

“You sure?”

“You sure what?” asked Riki while rubbing Cicil's back.

“Yakin tell Rozak who paid?” cicil asked while tilting his head and closing his lips with Riki's lips.

“Emang what is the payment?” ask Riki while rubbing Cicil's cheeks are getting fuller.

“So, I asked Rozak ata—“

“Do not dare to charge it to others, Cicil Trina,” cut Riki while tucking Cicil's lips wildly preparing to give pleasure to Cicil, in the hot afternoon.

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Rozak sat while looking at Edy's fish pond that had been almost a week no one took care of it, because the one with the pond disappeared somewhere. More, precisely being studied under the waterfall Curuk Ciporolak, Banten.

Rozak rubbed his phone screen, occasionally smiling at the phone screen. Seeing Nama's face with various styles and positions made her laugh.

While coolly fiddling with his phone, Rozak felt a pat on his shoulder.

“Pak again why here?” asked Manda who was confused to see her boss' sister was staring at the catfish pond.

“Waiting Mr. Riki,” replied Rozak.

“What time is it now?” ask Manda to Rozak.

Rozak spontaneously glanced at his watch, “Jam four in the afternoon, why?”

“Wah, this hour is over the clock, Sir.”

“What hours?” rozak asked confusedly.

“Hour-hour Mr Riki open the same road Bu Cicil?” said Manda.

“Makjan!? Again?” rozak asked in shock, who was immediately answered nodding by Manda with a smile.

“You know where the hell it is from? Staring at you, huh?” rozak asked confused, why the employees of this restaurant know the schedule of Riki and Cicil open roads.

“Idih ngapain ngintip, sir. Can-can our single soul thrashing,” kekeh Manda.

“Keep knowing where?”

“Abis every seven o'clock in the morning at four o'clock in the afternoon, we often see Mr. Riki coming down from above in a state of wet hair. Ms. Cicil also, anyway they compact sir, every morning and evening,” kekeh Manda.

“Gosh.”

“Well, Mr. Rozak know that wet hair means what try. Same morning afternoon, Mr.”

“Every day?” asked Rozak curiously.

“No every day anyway, but their hours of wet hair are always the same, sir,” chuckles Manda.

Rozak could only scratch his head which was not itchy. “The power I have to wait longer the power.”

“Iya, Sir. But, my advice, sir. If you want to wait, mending not here.”

“Why?” rozak asked confusedly.

“Later Mr. Impresibet stealth catfish, loh,” said Manda.

“Siluman lele?”

“Yes, rich guy Junet tuh, yesterday he long here kambet he stealth catfish. One hour he floundered in the pool, sir. I'm rich dugong,” Bright Manda.

“Ngaco you Manda,” says Rozak.

“Truly Sir...”

Trings...

A message entered Rozak's phone, Rozak quickly opened the message on his phone.

- Kang, I'm ahead.

Rozak blinked his eyes, puzzled. Why Nama was suddenly in the restaurant, as she remembered they had just split up two hours ago. Rozak's feelings were immediately unpleasant. Regardless of Manda, Rozak immediately walked leaving Manda alone in the catfish pond.

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