
"Is it right?" Ayumi lifted her gaze, looking at the tall man who was currently standing at a very close distance, while holding the end of the tie that Ayumi had just worn.
"True, .. That's you can." Randy smiled.
"You taught me just now, otherwise it's impossible." Ayumi smiled shyly.
Then Ayumi grabbed the work coat she had prepared earlier, put it on to her husband, did not forget to tidy it up, and lastly she rubbed her chest, then patted him on the shoulder several times.
"You're ready, you're handsome." Ayumi with her usual sweet smile.
Randy chuckled at that, then pulled the base of Ayumi's nose tight enough, until it made the woman grimace and left a reddish mark afterwards.
"I've been dead, you know! No need to pull anymore." Pekik Ayumi while rubbing her nose.
Randy smiled, he lowered his head then tilted.
The cup!
He kissed Ayumi's nose.
The cup!
And it ended up on his wife's lips, which always looked more seductive and fresh when she wasn't wearing lipstick.
"Dragon!" Ayumi pushed her husband's chest tight, until the kiss came off.
"Yes!"
"Later late. Is there not an important meeting now? Accompanying Mr Raga to finish his work, continue to want to start getting ready for our event?"
Randy closed his lips.
"But I still miss." The man sounded a little whining.
"Later, yeah! I'm back at the hookup job again."
Randy sighed, then re-hugged Ayumi's body.
"How many days does the guest come?" Randy whispers.
Kening Ayumi shriveled.
"Why indeed?"
"Jawab, how many days will the guest come, and bother us like this." That spoiled whimper was getting clearer and clearer.
Ayumi laughs. She feels funny with her husband's current attitude, tends to be more spoiled than usual. Randy who had always been indifferent, firm and a little fierce, now turned into a very spoiled adult man.
"Two days are over, baby. Just four days, and I'm sure you can still hold it."
Hearing that Randy felt increasingly limp.
"Hurry up, get to work. Then set a time for our families to get together soon."
Randy releases his arms, looks at Ayumi's face fixedly, then smiles and kisses Ayumi's lips lifted for the last time.
"Depart well, don't forget to take the medicine."
"Yes." Yeah." Ayumi smiled.
First, Randy rubbed his wife's cheek, then grabbed the briefcase, and came out of the room, followed by Ayumi who walked behind him.
"What time is it today?" Ayumi stands on the front porch of their house, staring at Randy who is now seen opening the car door.
The man looked up, then smiled.
"I haven't left yet, have asked for my home hour." He chuckles.
While Ayumi held a smile with both cheeks that met red.
"I'm going yah!"
Ayumi nodded, and waved her hand.
"Be careful, don't speed!" His shouting.
The smile on Randy's lips suddenly receded as Ayumi said that. The footage of the incident again flashed around in circles inside the contents of the head so clearly.
Randy got in the car there, sat in the steering wheel and started the engine. And the gray Lexus began to retreat, leaving the garage of his house.
"It's dear." Ayumi again waved her hand, ushering in her departure with a smile and a cheerful look on her face.
He returned the wave of the hand by pressing the horn button twice, turning the steering wheel of his car, then drove at moderate speed, down the streets of the elite housing complex.
***
Clamps!
Ayumi closed the door of her house tightly, then walked towards the living room, to turn on the television and laze there.
Brugh!
Ayumi threw her back on the back of the sofa, then closed her eyes, as she felt comfortable. The medicines that the Doctor gave her made her heart and mind feel very relieved, somehow Ayumi had to call it, but it felt like she had let go of something that had shackled her for many years.
Sumi emerged from the back garden, carrying a large basket of clothes that seemed to have folded very neatly.
"Auntie's done?" Ayumi straightened her body.
"Already, just enter the clothes into the closet."
"May I ask you to make a bed?"
***
"The room's done, don't you want anything? Who knows if it's laper again?" Sumi came out from inside the door of her room.
"I want to make it up, can Auntie make it? The pedes are just as fast as many, but don't wear soy sauce, I don't like soy sauce."
Sumi nodded.
"It can, but there doesn't seem to be any ingredients. Have to buy first to the market, or wait for the greengrocer to pass again."
Ayumi got up, she smiled enthusiastically.
"All right, let's go find the vegetable kang."
"Aunty, no?"
Ayumi shook her head.
"Wait in front, right? Or take a leisurely walk around the complex?"
"No, just wait on the front porch." Sumi.
"Yes, come on."
Ayumi moved first towards the outside, running around like a child who was about to go to bed cheerfully. Making the woman behind him stop for a moment, look at Ayumi's back, then smile meaningfully.
Look, she's already grown into a beautiful girl with such a soft heart.
Sumi exhaled slowly, like she was throwing away something that always made her feel tight in her chest.
"Bi!?" Ayumi's shout made her realize.
"Mamang greens' aunt has arrived." Shouts again.
Sumi immediately ran outwards. Approaching the vegetable merchant, and sorting out the ingredients they need, helped Ayumi who looks so enthusiastic.
***
"What kind of make you feel like? Fruitful or dry?" Sumi asked.
"There's the broth. Seger!"
Sumi nodded, assuring Ayumi's wish.
"Here I help peel the garlic, or else I'll smooth it out!"
"No, just wait."
"I'm bosen." Ayumi.
The woman who was taking out some kind of groceries turned her head, looking at Ayumi with a frown.
Sumi's confused.
"Bosen why? Usually watch a drama all day, or if not read a novel on the phone." Said.
"Not in the mood."
"Well, how can you not be in the mood? Why?"
"I don't know, I'm not in the mood."
"Auntie ever bought a printed novel, want to try reading it?"
Ayumi was silent, the woman seemed to think.
"You don't? let's wait for him not to get bored." Sumi offered again.
"About what?"
"About what? My aunt also did not know what. But the story's good."
"May, I'll take a look!"
"Just a second!" Sumi washed her hands first, then rushed into her room.
Ayumi walked towards the one plastic chair that was not there from her at the moment, then sat down waiting for Sumi who was bringing her printed novel for her to lend to Ayumi.
"This, ... cover is a little outdated because Auntie has read it several times."
Ayumi reached out her hand, then grabbed the book. And brought him closer, staring at a cover depicting a woman, sitting leaning against a large tree facing the lake.
"A mother's failure!" Ayumi read the title, and turned her eyes back to Ayumi.
Sumi smiled, then nodded her head.
"When do you buy this book? It looks rich for a long time, but it's still nice and well-groomed."
"Mmmm, .. approx …. Five years ago."
"Oh pantes, rich covers are not streets now."
"Already, Auntie prepared the spice first, Non Ayumi can wait on the sofa, or in the room while reading the book.
"I borrowed ya!?"
"Borrow it." Tribe Words.
Ayumi stood up, she began to open the book, while walking inward, leaving Sumi who was getting busy with utensils as well as kitchen spices.