
The clock shows at 6 am, Ratih looks riled up alone in the kitchen. Now he feels annoyed now nothing by himself because there is no Naya in his house.
Back when Naya was home, Ratih was good at her job just sitting down and telling this to Naya.
"Smuck once, should I go around selling cookies too?"
"The son of a bitch got married, I even bothered myself."
"Surely now he's getting good sleep, you son of a bitch."
"Perhaps if none of this had happened, my life would not have been as miserable as it is today."
Ratih continues to babble while preparing cakes that want to be sold. Because this morning Ratih sold his own cake.
Evan who had been watching his mother, he also heard her babbling, but Evan just kept quiet and did not want to know.
"Now, there is no Naya at home. Maybe it's karma for mama" Evan's inner self in his heart.
"Ma, Evan went to work first." Pamit Evan to her mom.
"You didn't have breakfast?" Ask Ratih.
"Later breakfast at the office ma, ma," answered Raka and immediately passed away going out from inside her house.
Ratih resumed his busy life, after everything was finished Ratih went to the traveling cake sale.
Ratih replaced Naya selling, now she continues to go around hoping the cakes are sold out.
"Cake.cue....."
"Mom, buy mom's cake?"
"No ma'am, thank you."
"The usual pretty sister who sells cakes doesn't pass, huh?"
"She's my daughter ma'am, now she's married so it doesn't sell."
"Oh yes, ma'am, thank you." Naya's subscription mothers just walk away, because it's not Naya who sells cakes.
"Basic, what difference does it make me the same fucking kid when it comes to selling cookies?" Gerrutu Ratih in his heart.
"Bu Ratih, how to grow your own cake? Where's naya?"
"Mom Rara, Naya is married and now I'm selling cookies."
Ratih serves buyers, after finishing Train back around. Until the clock has shown at 9 am, but the cakes are still a lot left.
"My sales are still a lot," complained Ratih the look on his face looked upset.
Ratih kept going around, Ratih also kept shouting but no one bought his sales cake.
*****
The clock shows at 9am, Naya just woke up from her sleep.
"It's so heavy..." Naya felt a heavy weight on her upper body.
"Wake up, it's 9." Naya looks at Beker's clock on the nightstand near her bed.
Raka just wrestled spoiled and tightened her embrace. "Darling, it's a holiday. We'll sleep a little longer!" Rangek Raka, who still closed her eyes.
Naya just kept quiet, she tilted her body then played her husband's handsome face while smiling his wiggly fingers continued guerrilla on the handsome face of the husband.
"Darling, if you continue to disturb me then I will not be strong and I will definitely eat you," said Raka, making Naya quickly get rid of her fingers.
"Kirain Mas Raka was still sleeping soundly," Naya's inner self in her heart.
"I'm gonna take a bath." Naya pushed her husband and hurriedly went to the bathroom.
Raka opened her eyes and she smirked sweetly, really this wife is so cute and certainly very adorable.
"Raka Patience, you're marrying a little girl and if she's still ready that's your risk, hold it!" Inner Raka in his heart.
Raka was still lying down, feeling reluctant to get up from her soft bed.
After some time Naya finally finished bathing, Naya came out of the bathroom using only a kimono towel.
"I'm so nervous, Mas Raka don't eat me! I'm afraid mas," Naya's inner self in her heart.
Raka saw Naya who had finished her bath, her desire as a man churned, she gulped her saliva violently. Even the blunt objects that are carried continue to thrash spoiled let alone have not done it for a long time.
"You're done showering, change clothes first in the closet. Take a shower, what room do you want to have breakfast in?" Raka got up from her bed, she walked towards where Naya was standing.
"But we have breakfast in the room! I'm not out yet, I'm still tired." Said Raka and Naya just nodding slowly.
Naya goes to change clothes while Raka goes to take a shower.
Naya opened the wardrobe, how surprised to see in the wardrobe Raka. "There's a lot of sexy nightgowns here, but last night I didn't see this, uh wait a night I didn't open this closet." Naya talks to herself, then Naya opens the other wardrobe. "Look, these are all women's dresses. Does Mas Raka often bring other women to his hotel room? He was flirting with women," Naya shook her head in disdain. It was impossible for a legitimate man to be her husband to be what Naya was thinking right now.
"Who's this then?" Naya asked herself, her facial features looking rather sour.
After some time they were both finished with their activities, Raka ordered some food for breakfast.
Naya just kept quiet while watching television, Raka suddenly approached her and sat down next to Naya.
"His breakfast is coming soon," said Raka, her hand wanting to embrace Naya's shoulder but Naya instead shifted and seemed reluctant to be held by her husband.
"You why? Didn't you hug me last night, is it okay?" Raka again shifted closer to Naya's seat, but again Naya also shifted.
Naya just kept quiet, she did not answer the question from her husband. Right now think about being covered with questions that are not-no.
"Dear, what's wrong with you? Did you do something wrong? Tell why?" Raka asked with a pomper looking worried at Naya.
"Mas, it's in the wardrobe of many women's clothes even sexy nightgowns are very much. Who's all that's it got?" Naya lowered her head, she gathered so much courage to ask Raka.
Raka just kept quiet, Naya also did not want to see Raka's handsome face she kept her head down.
"Did you often take other women to your hotel room?" Naya asked, her eyes looking jealous.
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