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Now they are in the room, after finishing cleaning themselves. Then, put on his clothes and sit on Denis' soft mattress.

"Indeed tomorrow you've started going to college again yank?" ask Denis to look at Vila. Now Denis' position is lying on the lap of Vila.

"Dear, tomorrow you're in the office again, right?" answer the villa while playing Denis' hair.

"Dear, because a lot of my work piled up after a week I did not enter" said Denis smiling.

"Yes my rich dong! I also had a lot of college assignments piling up yanks" Vila replied smilingly.

"Yaudah.., but you can't meet that sicurut" Denis pinta pouted.

"Geez baby.., his name is Ricko! Not cut. You love changing people's names" Vila said, laughing at Denis's face.

"I'm serious, baby... I don't like you meeting him" Denis said staring at Vila.

"We met because we're a college sweetheart, I never made an appointment to see him. You rest easy, my heart is already filled with your name" Vila replied with a sweet smile.

"Dear, I believe in you. Sorry me! You must be uncomfortable with my rich attitude, right?" ask Denis with a wist.

"Finally, you like to digress. This is what it is, your guess is wrong baby. I am not at all worried about your rich attitude! In fact I feel that you are jealous of that, the sign that you love me so much" explained Vila looking at Denis gently.

"Yes I'm afraid that you don't like my rich gini attitude. And you keep turning away from me. I was so afraid that you would stay with me" exclaimed the spoiled Denis. And immediately buried his face in Vila while wrapping his hands on the waist of the Villa.

"That's never gonna happen, baby! We have to trust each other" Vila replied by wiping Denis's head.

"Dear, jaudah we now sleep yuk" asked Denis to immediately lay his body beside Vila. Vila nodded and instantly laid her body down as well. Denis quickly hugged her and Vila drowned her face in Denis' chest.

'God, may our household be well, in the future' muttered Vila in the heart.

'Ease what I fear does not happen, let us be like this continue, O God, may you quickly give us offspring. Fruit of love between us" muttered Vila again. After saying that he immediately entered into his dream world.

***

The villa awoke from its slumber, due to the sound of knocking on the door from the arab outside. He immediately got up. Then, open the door.

"Sorry baby, Mommy's interrupting your sleep. But it's late afternoon, don't you guys take a shower? Because we're gonna have dinner with son. And also soon Papi must also go home" exclaimed Mami staring at Vila.

"Ah no need to apologize Mi, it should be Vila who apologized! Because the villa slept until this afternoon. And do not help Mami to cook" said Vila felt bad.

"It's okay, baby, you just came home from a long trip. Don't feel so bad! This mom is now your parents. So it doesn't have to be so, baby" said Mami gently while smiling.

"But still Mi, Vila is the daughter-in-law of this house. Villa is sorry! Next time the Villa will not repeat it again" Vila said seriously.

"Geez baby, Mami said it's okay, son! Now you wake up your husband. Mami go down first! Don't forget to come down for dinner, son" said Mami as she walked down the stairs. The villa just nodded and smiled awkwardly.

"Dw, ****so I am! Sleep coke to sleep dead" murmured her by cursing her own stupidity, then, shut the door again.

"Why you, baby? How's that nagging?" ask Denis to look at Vila.

"Eh" surprised. "You're awake? It's yank... I slept till gini afternoon. Until I don't help Mami cook for dinner" Vila said guiltily.

"It's okay, baby! Mami would have understood" said Denis gently.

"Yes Mami does understand, but I don't know myself. I was a ghost but did not know myself anyway, sleeping as good as he did" said Vila by cursing back his stupidity.

"Ssttt you say thank you. We just came home from a long trip, so it's only natural that we sleep until this hour" said Denis calming. "If you feel bad, next time don't repeat again" Denis asked gently.

"That's why you're guilty of me" Vila said with a frown.

"I'm not guilty of you baby" Denis replied shaking his head.

"Tau ah, you're bumming" upset Vila went straight into the bathroom.

"Oh my god, what's wrong with him? How he became the same sprain me, when I told him it was okay. But, he alone is insistent on his own guilt.sometimes mature and sometimes also children" murmured while shuffling his hair frustrated.