
"Next week the whole Crew and the kids want a vacation. Not too far away, just the nearest beach, ... Mommy wanna come?" Raga uncovers the blanket that has covered his wife's body, then goes in and lies down.
Raga continued to move, he only fell silent after getting the most comfortable position. How else if instead of hugging the body of a woman who now has the same busyness as herself, and they can only be together at night like now, when all the work is over.
"Do you want to?" Raga repeated her question.
The man continued to kiss his wife's neck, inhaling the scent of the woman he always missed.
"No idea, look at the change." Replied Balqis without changing position in the slightest.
She continued to lie on her side, looking back at her husband with her eyes slowly closed.
"Is that how you answered?" He pulled Balqis' arm, trying to make his wife turn around.
"I'm sleepy, Papi!" The woman whines.
"At least sleep in my arms as usual, it feels weird if you sleep on my back." Her request.
"I just wanted to close my eyes for a moment. You know for yourself, Bara hasn't slept and he's definitely looking for me later." Obviously Balqis, her voice was starting to sound heavy.
It seems that the woman is really exhausted.
"Here come, let me hug you." Raga patted Balqis' arm.
The woman said she immediately turned around, and drowned her face until it stuck to the chest of the field there.
The cup!
Raga greeted him with a warm kiss on the forehead, then hugged him very tightly.
"Sleep baby, if Bara cries let me calm her down." He rubbed his wife's head gently.
But instead of falling asleep, the movement of Raga's hands actually made Balqis re-open her eyes and bring her eyes up.
And it turned out that Raga was also closing her eyes.
A smile appeared on Balqis' thin lips.
How handsome the man, the man who always acts sweet and warm, helps him take care of the baby even though both are equally tired with the daily activities are quite solid, and the, even Raga may be more tired than him because there are so many schedules that Randy always gives.
Balqis' hand was raised, then landed on the jaw of a man who had been a friend for several years.
"He wants to sleep, so go to sleep. If Bara had Santi dropped by here, you wouldn't be able to sleep fast." Raga said with her eyes closed.
"You're exhausted too!?" He continued to rub the cheek of the husband, with both corners of the lips drawn until it formed a smile.
Raga's eyes opened, he lowered his gaze, looking at his beautiful wife who was currently smiling.
"You're more tired. You have a lot to do, sign a partnership, create a design, then check the location.... It is not the same as me! I'm just sitting down to sign something, and it's not uncommon for all Randy to do, I'm just watching." Randy.
"Try to rely on Junior, not everything you do." Raga continued, he felt worried about his wife's increasingly crowded work.
"If I could do that, then I've been home with Bara a lot. But in fact it can't, there must be some designs that Junior doesn't master, even he always asks for my help if he can't maximize the picture." Balqis.
The woman tightened her embrace, and re-attached the face on the chest of the husband which became the most comfortable place for her.
"Darling?" Raga whispers.
"Yes?" Balqis replied, with a fixed position like that.
"Didn't you miss me? how long has the kit not ..."
Raga hung up her words, until Balqis again raised her head and the views of the two clashed.
Raga smiled meaningfully.
"See soon Bara will be Santi inter, so it's impossible." Balqis said while holding a smile.
His heart rate had suddenly increased, as the gaze of the man before him was so sharp, it was even more tempting.
"I can race against time." Randy said with great emphasis.
Raga immediately pulled off the house clothes she was wearing, bagkit and brace Balqis under her sturdy body.
Ayumi stood up, with both hands that she placed above her waist, while staring at some Tote bags containing groceries, which she bought with her lover earlier.
Clothing, shoes, sandals and other necessities such as makeup and skincare for her.
"He's overreacting, my God!" Ayumi muttered, she shook her head.
Looked in disbelief, what just happened. His life has changed drastically, what he can't buy, now Ayumi gets it for free.
There was even more to his surprise, when the man sent some money on his parents' account.
Let me ease all the burdens of your life.
The words remembered again.
"Well, ..what will others say!" Ayumi started to sit down. "Surely they think I'm using him, asking for things and ..." He stopped talking, when suddenly his phone rang loudly.
Ayumi reached into her pants pocket, then took out a flat object that continued to vibrate, and rang out nonstop.
"justified! I'm gonna ask you right away." Ayumi scratched her head.
Immediately Ayumi shifted the green button, and there was the face of a middle-aged woman inside.
"Mother? not sleeping?" The girl greeted first, with her sweet smile as usual.
[Ay, my mother's phone rang. I thought it was a message from you, but it wasn't! there's a notice if someone sends you money, did you send it? though it's not the end of the month, you've paid? is his salary going up again? why is the number bigger than usual? why not in the tube, don't you want cookies?]
The series of questions continued to be thrown, to make Ayumi speechless with the contents of her head spinning hard.
How he told his mother, then what would Tutih think if he said honestly, that Randy was the one who gave the money, and not him.
Ayumi scratched her head again.
"Emmm, .. It wasn't from Ayu. The payday date was still a few days away, and Ayumi's salary did not go up. That's someone's gift for Father and Mother, you can use to increase the capital of the coffee shop owned by Mr." Ayumi.
The girl looked nervous, let alone the shocked face Tutih was shown.
[You're selling yourself!?]
The woman screamed.
Ayumi quickly shook her head, she wanted to immediately refute the mother's words.
[Mom doesn't need this kind of money, we do need money, Ayumi. But don't make yourself this low!]
"That-that's not so! I'm not selling myself, it's someone's gift, Ayumi will take it to see Mom and Dad, maybe next week."
[Who?]
Well, what should I call it!
Inner Ayumi spoke.
"Yes, Ayumi will know Mom and Dad. All you have to know is that it's not from an illegitimate result."
Silence tutih.
[Really? this isn't illegal money? I don't want this to be money ..]
"No!" Sergey Ayumi. "The shop will be Ayu jelasih, now that I'm sleeping, it's night."
After saying that, Ayumi immediately pressed the red button, which automatically made the phone connection both disconnected.
Ayumi threw her phone, then threw her body onto her small bed.
"God! sure enough, when Mom thought I was selling myself!"
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