My Mr's. Virgin

Chapter XCIII

Eve at the end of April began to feel happy, even though it was still dark outside the house. Clear pearls began to come out of the pores of his skin, especially the neck and forehead. The blanket covering Mariana's body sagged down onto the floor. Mariana rage. Andreas shook his head to see how his wife slept. The left hand and foot are placed on the shoulder of the sofa. His head was tilted slightly closer to the edge of the sofa, so Mariana's long hair was unraveling to the floor.

Andreas gave a smile, when he noticed the way Mariana slept which formed the letter K. Not until the heart saw how to sleep Mariana, Andreas lowered his legs and corrected his wife's sleeping position. He then turned the fan button to number three. Instantly the fan is more ligat rotating.

If the heart goes, he wants to turn on the electronic air conditioner, but he remembers Mariana can't stand the cold. Andreas lowered his head, picked up the blanket and went back to cover Mariana's body. When he was ready, he walked up to the door, turned the knob and his body disappeared behind the door of their room.

Sayup-sayup heard roosters crowing from a neighbor's house. Mariana squirming. Slowly the closed eyes began to wail. Moreover, the moonlight that barged through the vents helped him see, even in the dark. Mariana got up, sat down on the sofa, when her eyes could not find the body of the sleeper on the bed. The bed has been fixed.

He grabbed a cell phone that was placed on the table, next to the sofa. "It was only 05:00 WITA," he murmured. He sat leaning back, waiting for Andreas to come out of the bathroom, but for almost fifteen minutes, there was no sound of running water let alone the figure he was waiting for.

Mariana got off the sofa, stepped towards the bathroom. There's nobody inside. After shitting, rinsing, and washing her face, Mariana got out of there and left the bedroom following Andreas down.

However, he still did not find the figure sought. The kitchen and living room still look dark. "Mr Virgin!"

No one's saying. Only the reflection of his voice echoed in their house.

"Mr Virgin!" call him again, "where are you?"

His hand pressed the light switch. Suddenly his house was bright. "Andreas!" He started looking everywhere. Kitchen, bathroom, and behind the kitchen he did not find the figure of Andreas.

Mariana walked to the front yard. He still can't find Andreas. Kawasaki Ninja HR2 has disappeared. "In the morning, here, where did he go?"

Mariana anchored her body, sitting perched on the stairs. Then rise again. Start to stretch the body, relax the muscles that feel stiff before starting to do daily activities.

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"Let's! Ana!" Mariana turned her head when her name was called by Kak Siti. At that time he was sweeping in the yard next to the house. Seen some mothers are gathering under the mango tree in front of Kak Siti's house.

"Come here!" Siti nodded, telling her to come together. Mariana put down the lidi sweeper, then joined Kak Siti's group. He put his body next to his neighbor.

"Eh, you heard no, last night ...." Nani's mother poked her lips towards the front house across the street. "Ribust," he continued. The house across the street is his neighbor. Early in the morning, the bat-bustling mothers began to gossip. Mariana was the feeling of the group of mothers, all wearing bat nightgowns except her own.

"Allah, they are every day noisier. Poor wife she got a husband so." Siti chimed in, while fixing her bat negligee stuck in the branch of the mango tree where she was sitting leaning.

"Your brother, to. You tell him, Herman, don't beat his wife. Poor that Mia!"

"People are so drunk, he knows. Got a beautiful and nice wife, but don't know what to appreciate." Siti looks furious. He grew increasingly furious when his nightgown was torn because it was forcibly pulled.

"Thankfully not my husband. Otherwise, I've castrated him." Mariana let out a small laugh hearing the words of Sister Marta, the neighbor behind her house. The woman took a look at a little boy who was shouting to sell fresh fish.

"Don't laugh, Ana! Ha-ha-ha!" Marta laughed too.

"Ati, come here!" call him.

Ati came near them. Their conversation stopped for a while.

"How many ties is this, Ade?" ask Mariana. He also chose fish. There are several fish made into one tie.

"Ten thousand, Kaka," replied Ati. The little girl looked cute when she smiled.

"Yes, Tanta."

"You got one, then," said Mariana. Si Ati nodded.

"Siti, you didn't buy?" ask Sister Marta.

"No. There's still fish in the house, just bought it yesterday."

"I don't buy either" said Ms. Yani, "husband has been to the city, later he came home he must have bought fish too." The woman about forty years old was sitting rocking her legs on a rock, while watching the others bid for fish.

"To go sell other fish first, then come take money, e!" mother Nani's orders.

"Yes, Tanta," replied Ati politely.

After Ati left, Brother Marta made a sound. "You know, his brother Herman, Peter was very kind to Mia. If Herma does not change, e, then Peter will take Mia to run. He just knew the taste."

"Such in the novels. Your novel is like that too, e, Marta, e?" tanya Tanta Yani, next door neighbor of Kak Siti's house who has not spoken since.

"Eh, their story, I can make a novel, oo!" Marta looks excited. "Good idea, Brother Yani. Ha-ha-ha!"

"Sir Marta the author?" Mariana was so impressed with Marta's work. He did not think the woman with three children was a writer.

"Oh, writer of abuse. Write on the online platform." Brother Marta is humble.

"That's good, Kaka. Not everyone can be a writer" Mariana said.

"Agree, Ana. We are all his loyal readers. We're still waiting for his latest story, o." Nani's mother chimed in.

"If the story of Herman and Mia wants to give you a title, e?" ask Mother Yani.

"Istri Unappreciated," replied Siti quickly.

"Eat," said the others simultaneously. They laughed together.

Not long after Ati came. It's already sold out. The bat-bustled mothers began to disperse.

"I go home and get some money first" said Ms. Nani.

"Ati's coming with Kaka!" bring Mariana.

"Ati, discharged from the house of Kak Ana, came to the house of Tanta, e," said Sister Marta.

"Yes" replied Ati.

Stay, Siti and Ibu Yani. Not long after, Ibu Yani said back home. While Kak Siti resumed her work of watering flower plants.