Not Mauku

Not Mauku
Doyan what cravings



Because it was night they finally decided to go home, Aldo and Endro also Citra moved from the place, to go home and get into their respective cars, Dimas drove to the door.


After the two cars left Dimas locked the door and approached Naya who was still sitting on the sofa, Dimas sat near Naya, "Yang bobo yuk, yuk,?" spread her arms behind Naya's shoulders.


"They're home, are they,?" Naya.


"Already," Dimas turned off the TV that was still on Naya's watch, then grabbed Naya's body in his boyong up towards the room, Naya wrapped her hands around Dimas' neck.


"Which,?"


"Hum..,?" sahut Dimas's.


"When do you want to leave,?" ask Naya.


"Em.., not yet certain, which is clear as soon as possible," Dimas closed the door of the room with his feet and immediately laid Naya on the bed.


Dimas fondled Naya, greedily, but Naya soon woke up, "Oh my goodness, I haven't prayed, have you,?" Naya gets out of bed straight to the bathroom.


Dimas only rubbed his face roughly, then stood in front of the door, waiting for Naya.


A few minutes later Naya came out of the bathroom, and Dimas came in, Naya put on her mukena and waited for her husband to pray together.


After praying, they were just getting ready to sleep, Dimas replaced the lights to be dim, "Which, I just remembered, didn't this afternoon make fruit, so no,?" looking at the wife.


Naya who was preparing to sleep turned to her head, "So, it's in the refrigerator, Auntie brought it here, she fell asleep."


"Yes already, I'm taking it now," Dimas went out of the room to pick up the pot.


"Hem.., gini night eating rujak, huh,? i.e., grinning my teeth, "Naya shuddered.


Dimas was already at the bottom of the stairs, standing for a moment to pay attention to the local situation, which was already dark, then walked closer to the switch, the switch sound track and the lights on, Dimas opened the refrigerator, "Hem., he said.., haven't eaten yet saliva has gathered, ha..,ha.ha..," laughed without a sound.


When he brought the stone to his room, he saw his wife had closed her eyes, "Wake up, would not be happy.?"


"Em.., sleepy, don't want ah, sleepy,?" pulling the blanket.


Dimas sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, then ate the food very greedily, until it was all that was left was the plate, then took the water and sipped it to the toilet, turned off the TV and came to the bed, lying near his wife, not forgetting to hug his wife tightly, did not wait long Dimas was sleeping soundly.


At exactly four o'clock Naya woke up, raised Dimas' hand from his body slowly, then Naya lowered her legs to the floor, walking towards the bathroom.


Naya returns from the bathroom, her husband looks very slumbering, Naya is wearing a mukena, maybe there's still time,


Adhan's voice rang out from a distance, Naya woke her husband up, "Wake up, dawn, right,?" gently.


Dimas is literate and then sharp again, "Hem...?"


"Wake up that,?" Naya sat on the edge of the bed.


Dimas writhing, "Have you prayed yet,?" with a raucous voice.


"Not yet, are you waiting, right,?" sahut Naya's.


"Em..," Dimas woke up, lazily, "Still sleepy," but forced himself, to wake up to the bath and pray.


Not long Dimas back, immediately wearing clothes that have been prepared Naya, continued praying together, after the Dimas prayer directly prepare work equipment.


While Naya went down to the kitchen to make breakfast for her husband, she was cleaning the floor, Naya was preparing fried rice.


Twenty minutes later Kanaya-style fried rice was ready, and the chocolate milk was available at the dinner table, then washed the furniture, Naya turned to the new Taty bi.


Bi Taty saw that the laundry was clean in the sink, "Oh ma'am, why was it washed,? let's have a aunt."


"What's wrong Bi, please call my husband, I haven't come down yet, and his scar is still in the room, and one more, the dirty clothes I've separated near the door" said Naya.


"Oh, well ma'am," bi Taty left Naya, before climbing the stairs to cross paths with the neat Dimas, topping his bag.


"Sir, Auntie wants to get some dirty clothes, okay,?" ducked.


"Darling, make breakfast what," Dimas nyamperin Naya who was sitting on the dining table chair.


"Fried rice, don't you want it,?" naya looked at her husband.


"You dong, what else my wife made this," Dimas sipped warm milk.


Naya immediately prepared Dimas breakfast, fed him with affection, Naya glanced at the arrival of bi Taty from her room carrying a used dish of rujak, "Oh my goodness, he said last night abis,?" looking at Dimas curious.


Dimas grinned the horse, "Yes, out."


Naya shook her head, "I don't eat anything, what cravings,?" chirps Naya, "But impossible," Naya's inner.


"No idea, last night was really good, if you can make it again, then,?" said Dimas.


"Hem..," Naya continues to feed Dimas, until the fried rice runs out on the plate.


"Let's Bibi make Mister" said bi Taty from behind.


Dimas turned his head, "Still Bi.?"


"Bi, can you ask for help, please,?" Naya looks over at Bi Taty.


Bi Taty frowned, "See what please Mom.?"


"Hey.he..,he..,! please make boiled noodles with vegetables and eggs, do not forget the chili pieces,?" Naya's smile is thin.


"Oh.., can you tell Mom, Auntie made a special one for Mom, okay,?" bi Taty nodded.


"Thank you Bi.?"


"Yes together Mom," bi Taty prepared Naya's favorite boiled noodles.


"Darling.., don't eat a lot of chili, no good,?" sipping his last milk.


"Yes, there are not many at least 10 seeds he..,he.., he.., not kidding, a little," said Naya with a smile.


"Em.., insist that in sayain," Dimas sipped water until the toilet, "Yes I've left first huh,?" dimas' hands held Naya's face, then kissed Naya's left right cheek.


"Ok, be careful, come home, okay,?" Naya kissed the back of Dimas's arm gently.


"Take care of yourself at home, okay,? if you go home quickly what would you like, hem,?" raise eyebrows.


"No, yes.., don't be too tired," Naya was a bit confused at asking like that.


"Hem.., Kirain asked for a honeymoon, huh,?" whispers of Dimas in Naya's ear.


"Ih.., what's in your brain is just that.., okay, wonder,?" ketus Naya slowly, afraid to hear bi Taty embarrassed.


Dimas stood up, Naya tidied up Dimas' clothes again, Dimas's face was approaching Naya's lips but saw bi Taty approaching carrying noodles, Dimas explained his intention to kiss his wife's lips, but landed his kiss on Naya's forehead, Naya's forehead, making Naya smile, seeing her husband's funny behavior.


"This ma'am is ready.?"


Naya turned her head in a friendly manner, "Still Bi,? oya accompany me to eat Bi, Auntie has not had breakfast."


"Yes Ma'am,?" sahut bi Taty sat down near Naya to take breakfast.


"Assalamu'alaikum, I'm leaving first, right,?" Dimas rubbed Naya's head, stepping on his feet, into the garage to pick up the bike.


"Wa'alaikum greetings, be careful who," Naya stared at her husband's steps, "O Allah protect my husband's steps, Rizki's blessing she got, Aamiin," Naya's inner self.


Naya devours her noodles while warm, with bi Taty having breakfast fried rice, they both chatter, about her family etc.


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