Mrs. Bilang Baskara's

C.18

Back to the Galang.

He had just arrived at the mansion, Gilang then parked his car in the garage.

He walked into the house where the door was not locked from the inside.

While carrying his briefcase he walked in, when he was going through the middle room to the stairs.

His steps suddenly stopped.

Gilang saw the figure of a woman who was asleep on the sofa in the middle room with her hands raised as a pillow.

Gilang also approached the figure who was none other than Marsya, watching the peaceful face of Marsya while sleeping.

Looking at Marsya's deep face, it suddenly made his heart beat.

Long he noticed Marsya who was asleep, Gilang finally decided to hold the woman to his room.

Upon entering Marsya's room, it was clearly a woman's distinctive scent.

This was also the second time Gilang had entered Marsya's room.

Glad to pay attention to every corner of the room, there were no special items inside. Make up is not on the dresser, there is only baby powder and handbody.

Although the room was not as good as his above, but upon entering the room it made Gilang feel comfortable inside.

He then lowered Marsya's body which now began to contain it slowly, setting Marsya's sleeping position so that the woman can sleep comfortably.

His body was suddenly moved to climb onto the bed positioning itself beside Marsya.

His hand was stretched out stroking Marsya's stomach which contained the blood of his flesh.

This is the first time Gilang interacted with his son, he stroked Marsya's stomach repeatedly.

Comfortable. His inner.

This will be one of his hobbies later.

Marsya seemed not disturbed by the actions of Gilang, so deep in the dream.

What's wrong with me. Ask Gilang to himself.

A few minutes lasted Gilang was washed away following Marsya to dreamland.

Without realizing it, Gilang had fallen asleep in the room owned by the woman who yesterday he had collapsed disgusted if he was near the woman.

***

4:35 in the morning.

He woke up feeling that there was someone beside him.

He jumped in shock when he realized he was in Marsya's room.

He quickly moved from the bed to the door of the room.

Gilang slowly opened the door knob so as not to cause a sound that could wake Marsya.

Then he closed it carefully.

This type of behavior is similar to a thief at night.

He headed to his room above.

“Sials. Why can I fall asleep in his room.”

“Luckily I woke up first before him, if I don't want to put where my face is.”

“Huft, I almost embarrassed myself.” Said Gilang cursing himself.

Because it was still early morning, Gilang decided to continue his disturbed sleep earlier.

Not waiting long Gilang fell asleep, continuing his dream that had been delayed.

***

In the morning the Holy bi was already in the kitchen, preparing some ingredients that he would cook later for breakfast.

While the husbands were still struggling with blankets, in their own rooms.

Before cooking first the aunt opened all the curtains and windows so that fresh air could enter filled the room.

Then the aunt proceeded to tidy up the messy sofa cushions then took a broom and began to clean the entire room.

***

In Marsya's room.

The woman's eyes slowly opened, she blinked her eyes occasionally to gather all her consciousness.

“Feelings yesterday I was still on the sofa, then why is it now in the room?” Marsya muttered in confusion.

“What auntie lifted me to the room?”

“But it can't be Sya, where maybe aunt can lift your already enlarged body.”

“What is Gilang? But it's more impossible if it's Gilang who picked me up. He would be disgusted at being touched by me.”

“Or aunt asked Mang Ujang for help to lift me? Looks like this is the most likely possibility.” Marsya said to speak to herself.

Marsya passed to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth.

He then went out to meet his aunt in the kitchen.

“Morning bi.” Sapa Marsya's.

“Part non.” Reply to the Sacred.

Marsya then takes her pregnant milk and makes it herself for her to drink, although she does not like the smell of milk but for the sake of the health of her baby, she is willing to throw her discomfort on the smell of milk.

“Aibi want to cook what this morning.” Marsya asked while stirring up a glass of milk.

“Aibi want to make fried rice only non, same want to make eggs chest as a complement.” Reply to the Sacred bi while his hands move making the materials.

“Somebody non Marsya wants to eat this morning? Let aunt make it if you want.” Ask the Holy One again.

“Oh. No kok bi, what auntie cooks Marsya will eat anyway. Marsya just asked.” Marsya.

“Mas Gilang already home yet ya bi?” Ask Marsya later.

“Loh aunty does not know non, it was last night non Marsya who waited.” Answer the Sacred.

“Iya bi, but last night Marsya was asleep so Marsya did not know whether the Gilang mas have come home or not.” Evidently.

“Marsya is also confused bi, right Marsya sleeps on the sofa but when Marsya wakes up Marsya is already in the room.” Marsya again.

“Means who lifted non Marsya in? What sir brought non Marsya to the room?” Aunty wondered.

“That's it, Marsya is also confused bi. But if you look like it's impossible. Auntie knows that Gilang does not like Marsya.” Marsya said sadly.

“Maybe it's Mang Ujang bi, maybe

when Mang Ujang checked the state of the house he saw me then lifted me to the room.” Marsya said again voicing her thoughts.

“Maybe non.” Answer the Sacred.

They then continued their activities.

***

A few hours passed.

Gilang had just woken up from his long sleep, fortunately he had already told his delay to Doni so Gilang could sleep longer.

He walked to the bathroom to clean himself up and get ready for the office.

Now Gilang is neat with his office clothes.

He also went down to fill his stomach which began to protest asking in the contents.

Today his breakfast and lunch were merged into one.

Arriving below he saw Marsya and the Sacred bi who were chatting in the middle room.

His gaze had met with Marsya.

But quickly Gilang disconnected the connection, he then walked towards the dining table.

Marsya and the Sacred bi who saw the presence of Gilang instantly fell silent on the spot.

Marsya then walked over to her husband to carry out her duties as a wife even though she was not wanted.

“Master, want me to get the food.” Marsya asked as she arrived before Gilang.

“Ehmm.” Reply Gilang who was busy with his phone saw an email from Doni about his schedule today.

Marsya exhaled feeling neglected. He then took the rice and side dishes that had been prepared by the aunt.

Must be Gilang communicating with that woman. Think Marsya.

“Master if there is no more needed, I say I want to go back to the front.” Marsya.

Gilang just nodded without turning to Marsya and grabbed a spoon and ate the food Marsya had taken earlier.

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