
Two days later after I drove my wife and son home, Melly came to the minimarket. An employee took him to the office. The woman just stood by the door when she found out I was alone in the office.
"Hmm, so isn't Santi there?" she was nervous without looking at me.
"Yes, he usually comes home to accompany my two children at home!" sahutku.
"Hhmm, I. . ." she looked confused. I don't know what he was thinking.
"Why do you want to work here?" my many.
"Y-yes,mas. Can I still work here?"
"of course! Come on, I'll take you to the barn. Later in the afternoon there are goods coming in, the baby can start day work in the warehouse!" my clear.
Arriving at the warehouse I then introduced Melly's mother to the warehouse employees who were all men. Actually I doubt I put him in the barn. But hopefully my two employees can take care and be polite to Melly.
"Later duty mbak only record and check the goods every day. No need to lift heavy things. If there is no work in the warehouse, you can go to the minimarket to record the items in any storefront that has been used up!" obviously again.
"Yes,mas," he replied, still looking down.
He started taking down the items in the warehouse like I used to do. He seemed to have misbehaved while I was still standing nearby.
"Hhmm, I'm staying. If anyone doesn't understand, you can ask each other!" my pamit came straight out of the barn.
I went back to the office, sat in front of the computer. Thank God, thanks to my wife, I'm getting better at operating a computer. I smiled at the screen. There is a minimarket income that increases every day.
By late afternoon, I found Melly's mom in the barn. The woman had just finished taking down the items that had come in.
"Mr," call me.
The woman turned, "I-iya,mas. Uh, dad!"
"Hmm, what time do you want to go home?"
"Yesterday mbak Santi said that work from noon, his return when the minimarket closed," he replied.
"Hmm, later if your work is done, you can go home no need to wait for the minimarket to close!" my clear.
"Hmm, okay, sir!" he said while nodding.
I then went back to the office.
After Maghrib, someone knocked on the door when I just got home from the mosque.
Tok tok tok tok
"Assalammu'alaikum!"
"Wa'alaikumsalam!" sahutku.
The woman opened the door and just stood there.
"Please enter!" my word.
He looks confused, "Hhmm, I'm sorry sir. Can I go home?" tanyakanya.
I see the clock's already showing six o'clock over, "What are you going home for?"
"Hhmm, I'm on foot, sir!" it was her voice that surprised me.
"Street? Why not take an angkot or ojek?"
He looked wrong and lowered his head, "Sa-me. . ."
"Do I want to take you?" bargained.
He looked up, "No need, sir. I used to walk!"
"Hmm, I'm taking it with me at night. Your house is pretty far from here!"
"Hhmm, but sir?"
"It's okay. Come on!" invite me who immediately snatched the key of the motor I put on the table.
I got out of the office, Melly followed me from behind.
I've been riding on the bike but Melly looks hesitant.
"Come,mbak. It's okay, kok!" reassuringly said.
Finally he was about to go up to the splint but sat a little bit away.
I drove the bike slowly so he wouldn't fall. Half an hour later we arrived at his house. From outside, the sound of her son crying.
"Davina. . ." he muttered.
"Why is she crying?" my many.
"Hhmm, maybe fuck me, sir. He is not usually far from me!" he answered and hurriedly got off the bike.
"Hmmm,"
"Oh yes, thank you for taking me home. I'm going in first, sir!" his farewell passed from before me.
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"Santi's mom worked at the minimarker this afternoon, yank!" obviously when we just went into the bedroom was about to go to bed.
His forehead wrinkled, "Kok day,mas. So what time does he come home?"
"He's coming in the afternoon when you're out of anther. I told him to come home from Maghrib."
"Hmm, he doesn't call me if it's work."
"Mas was also shocked when he came. He also called you. Mas said that you came home with the kids."
"Hmm, yes if he wants to work."
We got into bed, pulled out the blanket. It just rained an hour ago.
"Mas, I'm going to the doctor, yeah!" pinta.
"Why go to the doctor, Hank? Your head hurts?" I was worried while looking at him.
"Hmm, no, my. I'm just consulting!" inexplicably.
"If there's anything you say yes!"
My wife nodded, "Yes,mas!"
"Hmm, Hank. Are you going to sleep?" I asked and took her in my arms.
"It's we're going to sleep, isn't it."
"Mas isn't sleepy, yank!"
He looked at me strangely but made no comment. I started to kiss her whole face.
"Hhmm, mas," he said softly.
I'm getting late. My passion came and I wanted it. My wife just complies. It seems he wants it too. Tonight also felt long for both of us in the rush of rain outside added to my desire many times.
For almost an hour we exchanged sweat until I was exhausted and sleepy and we stopped. I kept holding her until the morning we woke up and I wanted her again.
"I'm sorry, honey. The desire of the mas is very high," I whispered softly when we had just finished doing it even for a little while.
She smiled happily while looking at me. He then gently rubbed my face, "I'm happy,mas. I want a mas like this to continue with me!"
"If you continue, you can't work, yank!" godaku's.
He laughed, "Yes not continuously until it is not working too,mas iihh!" She hid her face in my chest, "I'm happy because I always wanted to be with me. I will give my best for you" he said.
"Thank you, dear," I said.
"Hmm,mas. Shower,yuk!" take him while looking at me.
"Submit in the bathroom?"
"Iihh,mandi yourself!" he said while pinching me.
"Yank, you're KDRT!" my screams.
He laughed, "Haha, that was KDRT!"
"Sick,yank!"
"Hhmm, um anyway!"
"Come on!" take me and sit down and hold her.
"Mas, look it's four o'clock over, you know! We will have bad luck! I have to make breakfast!"
"Just a second, yank! It hasn't been a long time."
"Hhmm, it's been a long time? Just two days ago, deh. Not sure if I can take a minute."
"Not to mention kok, yank. Just take a shower!"
"Hhhmm, just take a shower not sure about me!"
I smiled and my wife just shook her head.
We returned to morning exercise in the bathroom.
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