My Choice of Woman

Episode 116's

Happy imagination

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Naresh had already made two omelets while waiting for Kinanti to finish preparing herself. The two omelets on two plates remind him of the romance his mother and father used to have. At the age of seven years. Every morning on Saturdays and Sundays is a great time to see that romance.

The recollection scanner machine is back on spreading the memories of the past that are still imprinting. He still remembers very well how dear father in Sunday morning who cooked omelets for mother. Not even reluctant to pet his sister candidates who are in the womb. The mother smiled happily as if the touch of the father was the most beautiful gift. It was a moment that Naresh remembered very much.

“I want to be like that father in time week. Father's whole time is up for mom.”

Naresh was startled by the noisiest sound that Kinanti had cast. The girl ran around as if being chased by something, until Naresh had to approach her. He pulled the hand of the Kinanti who was about to get out of the house.

“You should have breakfast before work!” narash shouted while dragging the girl's hand.

“I have to leave immediately Brother or later I will be late!” answer Kinanti. But he was helpless with the pull of Naresh, inevitably he had to follow the will of the man.

Naresh pulled Kinanti's arm and placed her on the chair. In the presence of the girl has been available a plate of omelets and a glass of fresh milk that is very appetizing.

“Your stomach must be filled so that your work is more enthusiastic! Now open your mouth.” Naresh nags like mothers who every morning are faced with his super fussy son.

“But, I'm late, Brother!” kinanti Protest.

The inexhaustible Naresh with the stubbornness of Kinanti. He cut his omelet bit with a fork, then thrust it into Kinanti's mouth. “Open your mouth,” says Naresh.

With a gaggle of heart, Kinanti opened her mouth and accepted an omelette bribe from Naresh. But because he wanted to speed up time, he immediately grabbed a fork from the man's hand. “I can do it myself, Brother.”

Finally they ate their own omelets. Naresh can smile happily, so long he waited for this time to enjoy breakfast without solitude. Unlike the Kinanti who ate her breakfast in a hurry. He knew that he was 10 minutes late from the hour he should have, plus he had to eat this omelette.

Kinanti was already heading to her last mouthful. One omelet has a toilet leaving a clean and slippery plate. “I'm done, can I leave now?” Kinanti had mounted the horses as if they had to run a marathon.

Naresh who still had not bribed anything was dumbfounded. “Drink the milk first.”

Kinanti exhaled a rough breath. His eyeballs turned around because his frustration had reached the crown. He had to drink the fresh milk quickly. Naresh just smiled knotfully seeing Kinanti's behavior in her delay.

Kinanti put the glass after the contents have been drained. “I'm done, can I leave now?”

Naresh realized that there was a worry implied in the look on the girl's face. “Iya,” the answer is short.

Upon hearing the man's reply, with lightning speed Kinanti leaped from the chair and dashed towards the door. Just a few more steps, his hand will hold the door opening lever.

“Wait!” exclaiming Naresh made Kinanti step stop.

“What else Brother? I'm 20 minutes late!”

Naresh got up from his seat and approached Kinanti who was upset never to come out of this house. Moreover, the delay has exceeded the reasonable limit. He was very afraid if Mrs Fernando could be angry. Naresh tidied Kinanti's hair slowly.

“Don't worry about it.” Naresh smiles like a cherry blossom blooming in the Hanami season.

Naresh had finished tidying up Kinanti's hair that had been neatly combed. He reached out to the girl's cheeks with both hands. “Don't worry about him.”

Only that speech came out of the lips of the man who was touching his cheek now. He is still inexhaustible with this precarious situation, he still makes a boast to highlight the feelings of Kinanti who is already not careless because he imagines terrible things about the delay that can not be tolerated.

Naresh's right hand struck Kinanti's eyes. He brought his lips closer to the little lips of this girl and. Naresh took a slow sip of Kinanti's lips but gnawed at her tongue. Their two lips gracefully swung with a slight bite felt by Kinanti. Naresh dominated all movements, he felt there was a taste of milk left behind. Just five seconds of lip play was over. Naresh retracted his lips and opened up to Kinanti.

The girl was trying to swallow her saliva. He still could not believe the shock that had befallen him just now. His tongue was faint, his lips felt that there was still pressure left and the color was redder. Now his feelings are more uncorrupted. His heart pumping blood even more.

“Now it's quieter. Don't worry about the big lady, everything will be fine,” said Naresh, “have a nice day.”

The man's hand was gone from Kinanti's face. He could not say, all his vocabulary seemed to disappear without rest, his cheeks reddened in the form of shame and awkwardness. Finally he immediately ran out of this house to hide that feeling.

Naresh could only paint a smile on his lips, looking at Kinanti's back that had already disappeared from behind the door. “Sorry yes sister-in-law, hope you are not angry with me.”

Kinanti ran as fast as he could, he was almost 30 minutes late. A very exasperating delay for the size of a worker. He had to travel about 300 meters to get to the main house. It is very spacious this residence, thought Kinanti.

After running for a long time, the girl arrived in front of Mrs Fernando's room. He was still breathing, sweat had soaked his forehead and neck. But there was an unusual sight, the maids in charge of serving the big madam were still standing outside the door.

“Why is it still here? Lady Fernando ..”

“The girl is not awake yet,” replied one of the maids before Kinanti finished her question.

The girl was stunned because of the reply from the maid. Not usually the mistress wakes up late, does she not like the outrageousness? He always arranges everything on time!

Kinanti was still struggling with her own thoughts.

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Naresh placed an empty glass whose contents had been drained. Delicious fresh milk has flooded his throat. He laughed to himself because there was a piece of what he had planned last night. What a sly and geeky mind. The man still remembered how he had asked the maid to mix something in the dinner at the big house.

“I'm sorry sister-in-law, last night I had to mix sleeping pills with a fairly large dose so that you sleep until noon. Again forgive me, really I do not want to harm you.” Naresh laughed as he remembered the possibility.

“If I don't do this, maybe my girlfriend will get in trouble. I hope you are okay.”

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