Not Mauku

Moodless

It is true that the man from thirty minutes ago was pacing around the house, about🤔 who is the mysterious man...??

"Hem.., is that suspicious, Bi,?" ask Naya.

"Yes ma'am, go back and forth."

Naya approaches the window looking around the house, "Bi, that's not.?"

Aunty also approached, "Yes Mom, her face is serem, her body is big, I'm cute too, iih" Aunt shuddered.

Naya noticed the man, "No ah don't know me, I wasn't asked what is the need, then,?" Naya looked at Auntie.

"No, Auntie's scared."

"Yes calm down, he is not necessarily evil, continue your work," softly.

"I-iya Ma'am," Auntie came down back to the kitchen to continue her duties.

"Oya Lisa, all neatly packed yes, do not let anything go wrong," Naya told her assistant.

"Okay, ma'am" Lisa nodded.

Naya sat on the sofa with white paper and pencil in hand.

From far away there was the sound of adzan magrib, inviting Muslims to rest and fulfill their obligations, Naya moved, rushed into the room, her husband was still in a long position of focus with his laptop.

"The magrib"

"Who said sublimely,?" closing the laptop.

"So don't go to the gynecologist,?" tanya Naya looked gently at her husband.

"No, the doctor is busy, must make an appointment first, so tomorrow after tomorrow."

"Hem..," Naya and her husband take turns in the bathroom taking water wudu.

After praying, continue reading the Quran together, after which Naya went down to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Naya helped arrange the cooking on the dining table, "Bi, tomorrow the upper room is on the left empty because it wants to be made the machine room 'me, 'me, to lift things, tell the people your aunt used to ask for help."

"Oh, would you like to make a workspace, ma'am,? glanced at her employer.

"Bene Bi, and one more, the room next to Aunt's room is in clean as well, because there will be a married couple, who want to work with Bibi here."

"Who's Ma'am.?"

"They were the ones who were guarding me yesterday outside the area" Naya recalled.

"Oh.., so Auntie's gonna have a meeting, huh.?"

"Yes, let Auntie not be alone and tired of herself, oya Bi long ago do not eat cake, make dong Bi if there is time, all for snacks,"

"Well Mom, Auntie will make it, how is it not nauseous Mom.?

"Wih.., still nauseous but sometimes anyway," said Naya while eating the fruit.

Lisa who came down from the stairs, preparing to go home because it was time, every day Lisa returned to her boarding house because here is not provided lodging, "Excuse me, Mom,? I'll go home first."

Kanaya turned to Lisa, "Oh yeah, eat first Lisa."

"Ah., no, Lisa has a promise with friends, so Lisa must go home, excuse me," said Lisa while turning her body back.

"Oh, are you careful, huh.?"

Angelica rushed away from the house, Naya stared at her back until she was out of sight.

Kanaya approached the stairs and looked up, "Honey, eat first yuk, okay,? scream Naya until her voice echoed throughout the room.

"Ngapain is screaming like that,?'' reprimanded by Hesa, Naya grinned as she turned to Mama-in-law.

Shortly Dima went down the stairs, "What dear..,?" nyamperin Naya then sat side by side.

All ready for dinner, Naya greets Dimas with affection, but she does not taste the food.

"Why not eat," while taking a spoon to feed Naya.

But Naya shook her head and said, "Enek, nausea," very softly.

Dimas's two eyes stared at his wife who occasionally endured nausea, Dimas leaned his back against the chair, then turned to Auntie, "Bi please make warm milk for Mom."

The aunt nodded, "Good sir," immediately making it for Naya.

"Why, not healthy are you,?" ask the Father-in-law.

Naya shook her head, "No, I'm fine sir."

"You catch a cold," added Ms. Hesa, her eyes fixed on her mantle.

Kanaya shook her head again.

"Oh yeah, rest, okay,?" Dimas finished his meal by sipping water.

"I'm fine," elak Naya kekeh felt she was okay anyway it was normal.

Naya drank the warm milk that was made bi Taty, by drinking it she felt better.

"Yes, it's better now," as he drew his smile.

"Used the milk first, we go up to the rest room yuk,?" ask Dimas to wait for his wife to finish her warm milk.

After that Dimas and Kanaya went from sitting down the road together up the stairs, while his parents had already left the dining table first.

Now they are already in the room, after performing the prayer isya both change their sleeping clothes.

Dimas sat leaning against the shoulder of the bed, Naya leaned her head against Dimas's shoulder and Dimas's arm grabbed his wife's waist.

A kiss after a small kiss Dimas gave on his wife's forehead, his finger raised Kanaya's chin to look up at him.

Both eyes Dimas stared full of desire, after a few weeks of fasting, his who always woke up but did not get warmth, finally now asked for his right.

They sat with each other, with the look of the eyes that I said Kanaya resigned, could not bear to also let her husband feel unregarded, not intentionally what else forget the obligation, not at all.

Only Naya felt tired because he was busy, understand this first month Naya pioneered her business, which is quite fast a lot of enthusiasts, now also should design, cut, and sew stamps, and, but what's wrong is to first fulfill the obligation as a wife.

With the breath began to heavy voice was raucous, a sign of desire has burst up into the crown, the body began to vibrate violently, not waiting for long Dimas directly gas, gas, gas, with a reason to look at debay who is still in the stomach, 🤭 and fulfill his obligations as a husband, small sighs are stuck on the lips of the wife.

The small sounds coming out from Kanaya further made her blood boil even more, on the half way, the door on the door from the outside was so loud, making both of them startled, sontak made Dimas stop with what he did, with full of disappointment, Dimas picked up his clothes, then in wear, the sound of the door slamming could not be allowed because it continued in the gedor.

Naya increasingly pulled a blanket to cover her entire body, embarrassed to see an outsider, while rattling her hair Dimas approached the door, blahak door in the open saw his Father standing at the door, with a worried face.

Dimas stood as if covering the half-opened door, "What's up, sir,? staring intently.

Mr. Dimas looked at his son from top to bottom who looked strange, disheveled, "That's.., there was an accident in front of you need your help Dimas, quickly help them."

With a little laziness he said, "Father first, I want to take the equipment for a while," said Dimas, after hearing such an answer, his father immediately went down from the place.

Dimas himself struggled into the room confused as to what was still tense down there, while he stood on the edge of the bed, slowly Naya opened the blanket that covered her head and saw Dimas standing there.

"Well, are you still standing there,? kasian people wait," very softly.

Dimas approached, in a still raucous voice, "Where with my little sister still awake, how do you handle it, then,?" clear Dimas site confused.

"But outside may be in desperate need of Father's help" Naya said despite her heart's pity on her husband.

Cup Dimas kissed his wife's forehead then grabbed her work equipment, rushed out of the room, with a step that was accelerated to leave the room with an upset heart, disappointed because her task just now had not been stretched out.

Naya let out a long sigh.., feeling pity, Kasian saw her husband who was clearly disappointed from his face, "That's so hard my husband."

Then Naya wakes up in her sleep suit, ties her hair and picks up her phone, coincidentally many notifications from those ordering pulses to call notifications from David Kanaya's cousin who used to be very close to her, he said, now he is married and has one daughter, even his wife Kalbar also but lives in the transmigration area which is precisely in Central Kalimantan.

Naya tried to call back but there was no answer, "Thank you dong zak..,? kangen, long time no chatter," muttered Kanaya, but still no answer, maybe he was asleep.

"Hem..," exhaled a coarse breath.

After an hour Dimas returned, after locking the door put the equipment in place, entered the bathroom to wash hands, shortly went up to the bed pulled the same blanket as Naya, "It's not it, why emang,?" asked Naya while stroking Dimas' jaw.

After taking a breath, he gushed violently, "Single accident, his legs torn," in a cold tone.

Naya shuddered, "Now his people are home.?"

"Already"

Dimas added a pillow trying to shut, Naya tried to stroke Dimas' chest, hesitating Naya and said, "Well, would you like to continue again, no,?"whispered Kanaya shy.

Dimas opened his eyes to glance and looked at the resigned face of his wife attached, "Tumben nawarin, but.., dear is not in the mood," said Dimas with a flat tone guys...

Naya was speechless, a little disappointed but Naya smiled faintly, "Yes we're bobo," Naya slept in her husband's arms, finally they fell asleep with a sense of hanging.

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Naya has opened her counter, which is named Kanaya Konter, sitting sweetly on the sofa, serving a character yesterday afternoon pacing the front of the house, she bought the data, "Have entered Bang, already, thank you and hopefully be our subscription" Naya put her chin together.

"Yes, thank you, too, my name is Kanaya, yes,?" the man stared intently waiting for an answer from Naya.

"Yes, my i-yes, why Bang, does Abang know me," Naya pointed to herself with a friendly smile.

"Oh no mbak, I'm just-!"

"What's Bang, then,?" Naya cut the man's words.

"It's just.., it's somebody say hello to mbak."

"Who,?" with a suspicious look.

"He's my foreman, excuse me" the man whistled from his Kanaya Counter, before Naya threw another question.

Wonderful and curious make Naya bengong, "Who the hell,? stupid ah."

Naya returns to serve the people who bought her pulses, tokens etc, but in Naya's mind recalls the word foreman.

What foreman,? yesterday someone came to Dimas to tell the foreman, who he is I happened to not notice him, but.., maybe because he knew that I was Dimas' wife only once.

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