Not Mauku

Gifts

Dimas drove his car to go home, the time getting late even almost at 00:00 Dimas focus on driving was impatient to get home, tired of not having time to rest.

Arriving at home to welcome Mr. Mad, Dimas turned his wife who slept asleep, want to wake up not bear.

Dimas went down and closed the door and circled the car, "Sir please put it in his car garage," glanced at Mr. Mad.

Mr. Mad nodded and put the car into his garage.

Then Dimas carried his wife into the room, laid her down carefully, Dimas undressed and lay down beside his wife.

Before going to bed rubbing and kissing Naya's stomach first, "Healthy baby there, dad is waiting for you," cup.., again Dimas dyed it.

Naya squirms, feeling the dampness in her stomach, "Hem..," but still closed and sound again, Dimas just smiles to see her, then Dimas hugs the wife and immediately enters his dream realm.

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Today is Sunday, coincidentally, tonight will be held the birthday of the mother of Hesa who is so and now is preparing everything.

Including buying gifts for mom Hesa, Dimas and Kanaya are in the shopping center, precisely the jewelry store, Naya is choosing a 24-carat diamond ring for the mother-in-law, "Yang, this is a good thing, nih, Mama would have liked it" Naya said, offering her husband a ring.

"Em.., no matter what mom, I don't know about jewelry." explained Dimas, mom would not buy,? tanya Dimas looked at the jewelry in its place.

"No ah, ok, yes it is already Ma'am," Naya explained to the shopkeeper and the guard nodded.

"Well, I'm going to go to the toilet for a second, right,? wait here for a while and don't go anywhere, yes" said Dimas rubbed Naya's shoulder, not to mention Naya replied that her husband had passed away.

Naya stared at Dimas' departure, then paid for the ring, Naya walked up to the chair and sat there waiting for Dimas to pick her up.

It had been twenty minutes but Dimas had not yet picked her up, Naya continued to wait, people passed by there but Dimas had not yet seen the trunk of his nose, Naya began to feel uneasy, finally Kanaya decided to wait in the car alone, she walked while looking for her husband.

Just three steps Naya changed her mind, she asked where the toilet was and she would follow or look for it.

In front of the male toilet, Naya stood looking at the door one by one confused as well, should time have to knock one/one is not possible.

Incidentally there was a cleaning service in the middle of cleaning, "Excuse me. See a man in or out of the toilet.?"

"Oh a lot of mbak"

"Em.., I mean a tall man, white shirt sleeves in folding, black trousers, black-eyed," Naya gave Dimas's features.

"I don't know much, because it's not one or two, yeah," seems confused.

Rather than bewildered, Naya shows a picture from her phone to the person, and the person looks at her for a long time but ends up shaking her head as well, "Sorry ma'am, I didn't see the person in this place."

Naya's getting nervous, "Yakin,?" staring expectantly.

"I'm sure mbak"

Naya took a deep breath, many times on the phone not connecting as well, "Where the hell, anyway,? make people anxious."

Because I'm still curious, "Can't you suck on the inside, I have a husband bang,?" and the person obeyed Naya's word to check one by one but the results were not there, which there was a sense of shame to disturb the people inside.

"Yes, thank you and sorry, bang" Naya put her hands together.

Naya's face shabby, anxious, restless fear, annoyed and angry all raged into one, not knowing why Dimas disappeared, Naya continued to walk down using the escalator, while daydreaming, her mind floated incoherently, it was confusing, it felt like crying, screaming as loud as possible, irritability, anger, anxiety, anxiety getting stuck in the chest, and at times it might explode.

Fitting set foot on the floor, "Hi..., the seductive girl brother dong.?"

Everything that was stored and squeezed in the chest felt like it wanted to explode right then and there, but Naya still tried to hold back, glimpsing at that face then throwing her face in another direction.

Without answering Naya continued to walk towards the parking lot even though her legs were tired but she forced her to arrive at the car immediately, although a little confused, looking for the exit Naya still followed her footsteps.

Seeing Naya's cold demeanor not spitting out a word, Dimas' smile instantly disappeared from her lips, feeling extremely guilty, for having left her on the grounds to the toilet, leaving her with the excuse of going to the toilet, he met his colleagues whom Naya did not know.

Dimas followed Naya's steps, "Honey, listen to me, okay,? I'm sorry for a long time ago mother," Dimas' hand grabbed Naya's wrist but Naya tepis right and into the car sitting in the back seat, coincidentally the car was driven by Mad sir.

Dimas circled the car and entered sitting next to Naya, Naya's face facing the window as if he did not want to see her husband's face, "Honey," called Dimas again, but Naya instead told Mad sir to walk.

"Road sir"

"Yang.., I'm sorry, was going to the toilet accidentally met with colleagues and talked for a while, mother why rush away, why,? I told you to wait a minute" said Dimas staring at his wife's lethargic face, Dimas grasping Naya's fingers but again Naya dodged.

Naya's lips trembled withstanding all the stifling feeling in her chest, "You're telling me to wait a minute, okay,? an hour you say for a second, dad says he's going to the toilet in fact I've met colleagues.?"

"Yes, just a minute."

Naya stared intently with her eyes already starting to glaze over unable to hold back, "Dad said for a moment, huh,? an hour you say for a second, what's the trouble is telling me if you want to meet, if you need to take me to the car to wait in the car, not let 'I waited there alone without anyone 'I knew anyone in a foreign place to me, what if anything happened to me.?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, honey.?"

"I went to the toilet to check one/one, but the results were not there, I was afraid of anything happening, the people there said never to see the person I was looking for, you were evil, left me alone, he said, hik..,hik..,hik..," finally Naya's cries broke all that filled her chest space bursting as well.

"Yes the bad father"

Mr. Mad was confused by what happened, until his employer cried bitterly.

Dimas felt unbearable and very guilty, then grabbed Naya's shoulder and held her tightly, but.., Naya rebelled, "You don't know what I feel, do you,? I feel lost, I feel dumped in a foreign place, you evil hik..,hik..,hik..," covered his face with both palms.

"Dad admitted wrong which," Dimas again clutched his wife's body very tightly rubbed his back hoping Naya was calmer but Naya's crying even stronger in her husband's arms.

In the arms of Dimas Naya continued to cry bitterly, heartbreakingly who heard her, "Cry dear, if it can make 'you feel relieved, father admitted wrong," cup.., Dimas dipped the head of the wife very gently his hands continued to rub his back.

Mad sir seemed to understand, he pulled the car over for a while until his master calmed down and stopped crying.

For a long time Naya felt a little calm, slowly her cries stopped remaining as you pleased, lifting her head rubbed the two wet cheeks with her fingers.

Both of Dimas' hands framed Naya's face staring softly at her eyeballs that were still filled with tears, "Dad apologize, absolutely no intention to make mother cry, no intention to cry, what more evil intentions this wife I love so much, impossible, would you forgive me dear father,?" very downright.

Naya took a tissue to wipe her tears, she dried her cheeks that had been hit by tears, Dimas also stroked the corner of Naya's eyes that were still moist with clear water.

Then Dimas took a bouquet of flowers roos, "This flower for mother, father deliberately bought it for dear," but Naya just glanced with the tail of her eyes, Naya's heart was still upset with the incident earlier, Naya's heart was still upset, but Dimas understood that his wife was still angry with him.

"Sir, we're going home now,?" naya said in a hoarse voice, and Mr. Mad nodded visibly from the rearview mirror, turning the engine forward at moderate speed.

The trip this time there was no sound except the sound of the car engine, Naya continued to dry her face, rubbed her face, did not want to see the house people know that she had cried, she was crying, what else if his eyes look puffy.

Dimas was silent occasionally stroking the wife's cheek even slightly evasive, "Let's eat first yuk,?" invite Dimas, but Naya shook her eyes out the window, she became confused whether she had to in any other way in order to persuade her heresy heart.

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