My President

One Dips

Aza and Aksa had reached Anandhi's house, but the person wanted was not at home. It seems that it was intentional to disappear because he must be sure that Aksa and Aza will meet him.

"I've asked people to trace the origin of Aunt Anandhi, let's just wait for my men to work" said Aksa.

"All right..."

Aksa drove his car back home because there was no place he wanted to visit anymore. It did not take long to get home, because the distance of Anandhi's house was quite close to Aksa's house.

*****

Aksa was relieved that Opa and Oma with thick lipstick were no longer in her house. He feels more free now.

"Oma the same Opa's home, isn't she, Mah?" asked Aksa to Mama who was reading the tabloid in front of the pool.

"Where does your husband matter, Mah? How do you not look?" added Aksa again.

"Oh, why is it? Papa to the company for a second. Oh yeah, baby, here sit next to Mama." Aira told her daughter-in-law to sit on the swing beside herself.

"Where do I sit?" Aksa was confused because the swing was already full.

"Tell you, go in there. Mama wants to talk to Aza."

"No, I want to swim." Aksa immediately took off his shirt leaving the t-shirt inside and immediately threw himself into the pool.

While Aira and Aza chatted to and fro, joking and laughing at what they were talking about. It turns out Mama Aira is good too when invited to gossip, thought Aza.

"Oh, Mama forgot. Mama has an appointment with him, Mama goes first yes.." pamit Aira.

"Yes, Mah. Be careful on the road..."

"Aksa, Mama go first. Don't want to buy Mama's daughter-in-law!" aira shouted for fear that Aksa would not hear her.

"Yes..."

Aksa stopped swimming, he sat by the pool with his legs dangling in the water. Aza held out a small towel to dry her husband's hair.

"Thank you." said Aksa, taking the towel from Aza's hand, but he also pulled the woman's hand and threw it into the pool.

"Aksaaaaa !!!" Aza who was upset splashed water on Aksa's face and pulled the two men's legs back into the pool.

"That's fine, Za. My hair is getting dry, wet again!" gerutu Aksa's.

"Who is ignorant first?" Aza glared her eyes and shook her waist. They just kept looking at the pool.

"But males!" Aksa passed towards the edge. Aksa is like that person, ignorant but if reciprocated do not want to. It sucks!

"Heyyy wait, we're not done yet!" Aza tried to stop Aksa's steps, but she slipped.

"Aww is sick.." he was stricken by drowning and could not get up.

"Zaa..."

Aksa immediately invited the woman to stand up, she was very panicked to see Aza who was holding back her pain. "Eat him heart! Your leg must have sprained!"

"Huhuhu, it hurts my legs." said Aza pretending. He was actually just a dabbling pura.

"Come to the edge, I'll call a masseuse for you," Aksa led his wife to walk, but Aza pura fell down again and complained.

"A-I can't walk anymore, my legs hurt so much huhuhu..."

"Sheel..." Aza reached out her hand preparing to go up to Aksa's back. The man simply complied, he carried his wife.

"My feet don't actually hurt, I lied to you," whispered Aza laughing crisply. Aksa immediately stopped and prepared to take his wife down.

"Not coming down, let's carry me there!" Aza laughed with satisfaction because Aksa complied with her, rarely would Aksa be like that.

Aksa did not get angry to hear it, he even smiled happily.

"Sorry Mas Aksa, Madam Aza, this I was asked by Mrs Aira to bring you orange juice and snacks," exclaim Sandra while putting a tray containing orange juice and snacks next to Aza and Aksa.

"You who? New helper?" asked Aksa because she did not know her maid.

"I'm Sandra, just came from her grandson Bi Ijah's village. I will replace my grandmother working here while in college" Sandra said politely.

"Hi Mbak Sandra, Salam know," said Aza with his cheer.

"Hello, Sister Aza. Greetings also hehe..."

"Ohh so you are Bi Ijah's grandson, yes I hope you feel at home," said Aksa.

Sandra nodded and smiled, the woman of Aza's age then left.

"Just as rich as I used to be, go to college while working" said Aza.

"I also do not know why he works, even though the tuition of his grandchildren Bi Ijah and Mang Dadang was borne by Opa Bram all. Because they're very meritorious to Sanjaya's family."

"Maybe he wants more pocket money" replied Aza.

"Ayihhh.." yelled Aza because Aksa was bothering her while drinking. The man shook his glass and orange juice spilled over Aza's body.

Aza pinched Aksa's stomach, "Taste this..."

Aksa instead laughed off seeing his wife who was upset sedan. Aza not only pinched, but also hit her husband's chest.

"It sucks! It sucks! Shitty !!!"

"Heyyy, heyyy, stop beating me. If I die, will you be a young widow?"

Aza stopped but did not respond to her husband, he folded his hands on his chest, and opened his lips. Aksa cupped her cheeks until she faced him.

Cup...

One kiss landed on Aza's lips, long enough Aksa kissed her. The woman was silent because she could do nothing. His body was locked tightly.

Aza closed her eyes, enjoying the touch of her husband's tongue, which was heavily obscuring her mouth. Aza is lulled into her husband's game.

"Hattccihhh..." Keno who had peeked at them accidentally sneezed, he became drunk because of himself Aza and Aksa released their kiss.

"Eh, Papa didn't see that. Papa just wants to wash his hands, hehe..." Keno approached the pool and washed his hands. He was really nervous and feeling guilty, then he went to let Aksa and Aza both again.

"A-I'll get changed, excuse me..." Aza was nervous, she went straight to the room.

Aza had already finished changing her clothes when Aksa walked into the room. He was still ashamed of what happened. Aksa got closer to him, he pulled Aza's chin to look at him.

"Why the hell?" tanyanya scrunched her forehead.

"Ah no, oh yeah I haven't prepared your clothes yet. Just a minute, yeah..." Aza went straight into the dressing room to get a stamp of clothes for her husband.

He screeched in shock because Aksa was standing right behind him, smiling ignorantly making Aza more and more dag dig dug.

"This is your shirt!"

Aksa immediately closed his path so that his wife could not pass. "Don't be ashamed, you have to get used to the scene. Because I will always be addicted to your lips." whispered Aksa while rubbing Aza's lips with her thumb. The man laughed with satisfaction at his increasingly pale wife hearing his words.

"It's funny, I'm getting interested in teasing you!" Aza's nose has always been Aksa's target. I don't know what made him so fond of his wife's nose.

"What the hell!" gertak Aza while holding Aksa's hand that pinched his nose.