My Mr's. Virgin

My Mr's. Virgin
Chapter LXXXIII



A few minutes later, they were ready. Andreas invites Mariana to eat at a restaurant near the hotel as they have already had dinner. Meanwhile, now they are just looking for something that can make their stomach bloated to finish the game, but, Mariana refused. He said he wanted to enjoy the night atmosphere of Bali. Footsteps swung down the sidewalk, approaching street vendors lined up by the side of the road.


Arriving there, they stopped for a while at the chicken booth. The girl swallowed saliva when she saw the deliciousness of the spiced thud chicken. They ordered one plate, wrapped. Eat both, while walking. The contents of which are only a few ketul chicken meat make them scramble each other.


A few meters later, they stopped at village food sales outlets such as sweet potatoes, bananas and so on. Mariana chose grilled sweet potato and fried banana crackle together while terasi. Delicious to lick fingers. Andrew chose boiled corn. After that they walked again looking for another dish.


Smelling the aroma of grilled meat from a distance, Mariana arranged a thousand steps, while pulling Andreas' hand to make it faster to walk. They stopped in front of a pork satay booth under a mango tree. Mariana's eyes twinkled. He glanced at Andreas while grieving.


"It looks like there are middle villagers who have not been able to eat rations," said Mariana, stroking her stomach.


Andreas chokes on his own spit. He could not understand why his wife did not seem to know how full she felt. I don't know what Mariana's stomach is made of. Wanting to refuse Mariana's will, but, the smell of roast meat he could not ignore. Andreas also complied. .


***


"This is the part I have." Andreas robs Mariana of the meat.


"Share, Honey. I'm done with it."


"You spent two plates of satay by yourself. I'm just one. Where might be my share, you take it too."


Andreas ordered three-plate pork satay. Two dishes Mariana spent alone, but, it was still lacking, he wanted to add more. Want to take Andreas's share.


"You eat meat like you haven't eaten in a hundred years" Andreas said, "when only a few days ago there was a lot of meat in your house." Andreas chewed the last prick.


"I don't like eating meat at parties at home. But when the party's over, I'm gonna eat meat."


Hearing that, Andreas ordered another plate. "This is the last one. You can't eat alone."


Mariana. "Thank you," he said, fixing his seat.


***


Mariana rubbed her stomach. Sitting leaning on the couch, peeking at incoming messages on WhatsApp, messenger, and Instagram. Many friends congratulated him on his marriage. Pray for him to be happy to his grandchildren.


"Mr Virgin, my stomach is so big. Like a mother of four months." He tilted his body towards Andreas who was sitting leaning on the bed.


"That's because you're too greedy" Andreas replied without looking at Mariana.


"Kribo, where are you?"


"Here" answered Mariana.


"Where?" Andreas turned his head in search of Mariana's involvement.


"here." Mariana raised one hand. It turned out that he was sitting crouching behind the sofa.


"What you do there."


"The fastest way to kent ...."


"Wind off," Andreas cut quickly. Mariana toothbrush.


"Come, Lord of the Virgin! You don't want to lose again, to?"


"No, ah!" Andreas thaws. "That's not the most powerful way." He then passed by taking a rubbing balm from inside his suitcase, then sat leaning on the head of the bed, rubbing his stomach using the scouring balm of Lang's stamp.


Mariana anyway, after a long time of sitting crouching, but, not yet feeling any sign of wanting to throw wind, she then walked on all fours.


"Why don't you just jump frogs?" Andrew asked from the bed. Like a buffalo whipped a nose, Mariana did as Andreas said.


Andrew looked up at his wife's behavior. "Kribo, what did the winner get?"


"The winner can ... make two per-min-ta-an," answered Mariana stammering from exhaustion of jumping frogs.


Seeing the seriousness of Mariana, Andreas also jumped frogs. However, the man gave up on losing because even bathed in sweat, there was not a single sound of the atomic bomb explosion.


Finally, they were both lying down from exhaustion on the floor of the hotel room. When the preoccupation with chatting with Andreas, suddenly, the girl closed her nose and mouth because it sniffed the foul aroma from the direction of Andreas.


Mariana coughed holding her breath. "Mr Virgin, this time it's more fragrant than a dead body."


As fast as lightning, Mariana ran towards the window. Opening the shutters, letting the night air sweep away the foul scent in their hotel rooms. He also turned on the fan and opened the bathroom door. Not to forget also Mariana spouted her perfume to reduce the foul aroma that Andreas produced from their match.