
Ayumi happily continued to stand by the burning device, waiting for shrimp, squid and other fish to ripen for her to feed some of her husband's friends who came to visit at night today, assisted Sumi who stood nearby.
The woman unceasingly looked at Ayumi, but when Ayumi turned her head, she turned her eyes back in the other direction, making the woman feel a little astonished, as well as strange.
"Emmm, what age is Miss Sumi?" Ayumi started the chat, at least there was another interaction. Other than the woman nearby who kept stealing glances.
"Sa-my?" He pointed at himself.
Ayumi replied with a nod, then smiled.
"39, No."
"Oh, it's young." Ayumi looked at. "Why did you choose to work? Where are Sumi's children?"
"I don't have any children, Non."
Ayumi was stunned, she was silent for a while.
"Mother Sumi? Don't you forbid you to work here?"
Sumi gave her lips, then shook her head.
"I don't have a husband either."
"Died?" She's curious.
Sumi shook her head again.
"I never married."
The answer was able to make Ayumi sculpt, silent full of shock, to make some fish almost charred.
"It's okay, don't be surprised like this, I did choose not to get married." Said Sumi while lifting the fish.
"Hmmmmm!"
"Non just sit down, accompany Den Randy, and Miss Maria, this is all I've done." He pointed to Randy as well as Maria who was busy mingling with some friends Randy, who joined the Raga's football club.
"It's okay Miss Sumi solved this on her own?"
"It's okay, it's my job. After all, Non called, time does not come." Sumi smiled faintly.
Ayumi nodded, placing a wooden claw on the side table of the combustion device.
"I'm sorry if I said it wrong, ma'am."
"It's okay, Non."
Ayumi immediately moved, walking towards the back porch sofa where her husband was sitting there talking.
"Come here!" Randy who noticed Ayumi's arrival immediately reached out his hand, then pulled the woman until she actually sat down.
Ayumi smiled. Replying to the smiles that some of the men gave.
"Don't smile." Randy.
"Kan Bagas his smile, yes I smile again!" Ayumi retaliated.
Get started!
Maria said in her heart, then she sighed loudly.
"Bagas? You know their names?"
Ayumi nodded.
"Know. It's Bagas, it's Egy, that's there Evan, continues …."
"Have you guys met? Without my knowledge?" Randy's voice was screaming.
At the footballers were silent, staring at each other.
"Dear? Get in the room quickly!" Randy smiled, then slightly pushed his wife's shoulder, as the alarm inside his head began to sound.
"Why?" Maria reacted.
"It's okay, just a little danger, Mom!"
"What danger?" Ayumi and Maria spoke together.
"The danger! Indeed from the beginning Egy and Bagas like to approach Ayumi. I don't want to jeopardize my house."
Egy's face instantly changed. He looked at Randy fixedly with a frowning frown, as he felt that what Randy said was not true.
"Bro?"
"I've known your bad sense. There are so many feelings of women that you play with, .. ish ish is not good, now she is my wife, no one can look at let alone seize it!"
Egy was speechless, with her forehead getting shrill. While his friends laughed so loudly, so did Bagas who never took Randy's words seriously.
"Randy is ridiculous" Bagas said, laughing out loud.
"Come on! We didn't steal a chance in narrowness." Said Evan.
"Search!" Tukas Egy's.
"Ah whatever. What matters now is that we have to straighten out this possessive man's misunderstanding to us." Connect Evan.
Ayumi scratched her head, she was confused as Randy started arguing with his friends. He looked at Maria, but she just smiled and sniffed his shoulders.
"Mom wants to go in first, Randy started to make Mom dizzy. Though the problem is only because you know the names of his friend's football players." Maria laughed softly.
"Dragon!"
Ayumi tried to mediate in that debate.
"Dear? Enter the room, it's a man's business."
"Don't get me wrong! We are not acquaintances. Who doesn't know them? Especially Eva, Egy and Bagas. They're U-19 players, yeah I know."
Randy looked up, looking at his wife's face.
"really?"
Ayumi let out a slow breath, then turned her eyes.
"Well, who doesn't know them. Take them to Miss Amel's boarding house. Don't have their acquaintances definitely assaulted to ask for a photo together." Ayumi.
"You want to take a picture too?"
"Damf. Speaking of brother is not kelar-kelar, I'm cape himself." Ayumi's great-granddaughter was upset.
He immediately got up, about to enter the house. But first he waved to the handsome men, who were also immediately replied with a wave of hands.
"I go first yah!" Pamit Ayumi's.
"Yes, good night." Bagas.
"Mom Sumi. I'm going in first, Dad!"
Sumi nodded. And after the fish was cooked, he immediately delivered it to Randy.
"Whatis that? No need to wave, this is not guts test content!" Randy brushed off the hands of some of his friends, who seemed to deliberately upset his heart.
***
In the morning, at 05:50 Wib.
"Randy isn't awake?" Maria looked at Ayumi who had just finished arranging some dishes on the dining table.
"Don't know, let Ayumi see first." He said the one who was directly on Maria's timpali with a nod.
"It's not usually that she wakes up this afternoon!"
"Maybe tired, Mom." Chirps Ayumi.
"Fatigue? Fatigue why? Did they talk last night while they were playing ball?"
The deg!
"Nggg, .. bi-could be so, ma'am. Ayumi didn't know to go in the room first." He smiled nervously.
Ayumi immediately walked towards the door of her room that was still closed very tightly, she entered, then closed the door again, then approached her husband who was still at home lying under a roll of blankets.
"Did you?" Ayumi patted, her husband's cheek.
Randy squirmed, stretched his stiff muscles, then worked his eyes several times, trying to pull his lost consciousness.
"Let's get up." He rubbed the body of the man who was currently bare-chested.
Randy smiled, he closed his eyes again, then pulled Ayumi's hand until she lay in his arms.
"Mom is waiting for breakfast."
"What time is it?" His voice sounded lazy.
"Udah wants six. So take a quick shower, .. Mom to be surprised, he said you tumben wake up this session."
Randy chuckles.
"Let's get up, take a shower, after that we hope. It's Monday, you have to work." Ayumi tried to let go of her husband's embrace.
But instead of being released, Randy actually increasingly tightened the twists of both hands, making Ayumi unable to move.
"Shut up, I still want this!"
"My sleep is more comfortable now." Randy muttered, but Ayumi could still hear him very clearly.
"Yes I know, .. let's take a shower, I'll get some clothes for work." He patted Randy's arm a few times.
"All right." Randy takes off the twists of his hand, makes Ayumi immediately get up, and walks the other way, The room.
Ayumi grabbed the edge of the curtain that was still stretched, pulled it slowly, until it gathered at the end, then she opened her window, until the cool air began to infiltrate, and made Randy slightly shudder from the cold.
"Still there?" Ayumi said as she turned around.
"You can bathe?"
"Now no, you'll have bad luck."
"No, I promise I'll just take a shower."
"Hurry now!"
"Alright, alright! No, Mom, not you. Why on that woman so badass."
He got off the bed, and rushed into the bathroom.
Ayumi opened both of her closet doors at once, staring at her husband's work suit with round eyes.
"It could be that he collected a lot of black clothes. Why is his life colorless? Though occasionally wear a purple shirt, .. it must be funny, not look fierce continue." He's monologuing.
Ayumi looked at him in disbelief. There were only a few clothes in white, then gray, and the rest were black.
Randy's been in the bathroom for a long time. Finally he came out, using a towel, as well as visible hair still pressing on the water.
Ayumi approached, carrying a small towel that she brought from inside the closet.
"Sit down." Ayumi.
Randy said he immediately sat down on a dresser chair.
"No need to wear a hair dryer!" He held back the hand of Ayumi who was about to carry the tool.
"Why? Let it dry quickly."
"Just use a towel, I'd rather have your hand do it. .. It feels so amazing."
"Stop, don't keep such perverted thoughts!"
"I'm not a pervert."
Randy laughed, he looked at Ayumi from the reflection of the big glass that was in front of him.
"Yes, you don't. My mind is wrong." Sergey Ayumi.
Five minutes passed just to wipe Randy's wet hair. Finally Ayumi moved away, took the little towel into the bathroom, and hung it there.
"I'm confused, your work clothes are almost all black." Ayumi said when she returned.
Randy, who was wearing his clothes, looked up and smiled.
"I don't know the right color, so just use a shortcut, buy a sure one." Randy explained.
Now that Ayumi was nodding, she approached, then grabbed the tip of the shirt, and hooked the buttons one by one.
"I didn't teach you this? Why are you so understanding!" His face looks sparkling.
Ayumi's gaze lifted, staring at the handsome face of her husband who always made her feelings always pounding.
"I saw it in a Korean drama. I learned everything there." Ayumi smiled shyly.
"Including with a kiss?"
Ayumi was silent.
"Ah lesson is ugly, you're too stiff."
"At least I'm getting started."
"Sometimes I'll teach you." Randy said, then pulled the nose pointed Ayumi quite tight, until it made the woman's nose red.
"Done. I can't put a tie on you."
"All right?"
Ayumi nodded.
"Not to use, just keep it back. Today was a little relaxed, I just accompanied Mr. Raga alone, not attending meetings or meetings as usual."
"All right."
Ayumi returned to the closet, then kept the tie that had been issued earlier, back to its place.
"Let's have breakfast."
Randy shook his head, he spread out his arms, walked over, then hugged Ayumi, and placed his head in the neck niche belonging to his wife.
"I love you."
"Yes, I know." Ayumi rubs Randy's back.
"Are we going to have children?" He rubbed his wife's stomach.
"I don't know about this."
"Oh yes!" Randy pulls himself in, gets him back up straight and a little distance away. "Where do you think you're going to college? And what department?" She asked.
Ayumi kept quiet, then shook her head.
"I, .. don't know!" He chuckled softly, it felt strange as he answered a few questions with the same words.
"Think from now on, what you want to pursue and realize, then take the appropriate course."
Ayumi stared at the beautiful bead.
"For now, I'm still afraid of meeting a lot of people. I don't know why I'm more comfortable staying at home. It felt safer, I didn't have to face people like Bu Tara, who felt the power was strong, and could judge anyone freely."
Now that Randy is silent, the trauma has really made a big difference to his wife, even now Ayumi is afraid just to meet new people.
"When should we see the doctor?"
"Doctor?"
"Yes, your doctor. When's schedule?"
Ayumi shook her head.
"I forgot, but the cure is over."
"Well, I'll ask Nior."
Ayumi nodded.
Randy smiled, he rubbed Ayumi's cheeks, tilted his head, bowed and landed some affectionate kisses.
"You need to recover. Avoid anything that makes your thoughts and feelings feel anxious, call me right away if there's anything serious, okay? Youunderstand?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Randy smiled again, and this time it was more sweet.
"Good girl."
"Let's have breakfast, I made chicken milk." Ayumi immediately clasped her husband's hand, then pulled the man outwards.
"Well, I just wanted to call you."
"No, we're here now." Randy laughs.
"Not to be told!" Maria shook her head.
Randy immediately pulled up the dining table chair, then sat down.
Ayumi brought an empty plate, filled it with rice, then placed it in front of Randy, and the same thing she did again, then she gave it to Maria.
"Thank you." Maria smile.
"The smell takes it upon itself, in order to better adjust." Ayumi sits.
"Lho, Miss Sumi?" Ayumi dyed looking for that figure.
"There's in the back garden, it's cleaning up. I invited you, but still did not want to eat breakfast, he said not used to."
"All right?"
"Maybe you don't want to, so eat your breakfast first, Ay!" Randy rubbed his wife's hand.
"Ah, okay. Happy eating!" Ayumi said cheerfully.
Randy and Maria nodded, starting breakfast today together.
From the back porch. Sumi looked to be leaning her back against the wall, closing her eyes, also holding onto her tight chest after peering inward.
"It's impossible." He whispered, with his voice sounding soft.
"How can!?"
Sumi sighed softly, closed her eyes to get rid of all her thoughts, then went back to work, fixing something on the back porch there, which seemed very messy because almost all night Randy and his friends were sitting there talking.