
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 angel's heart.
Arriving at home, Naya tidied up first before descending, took a bouquet of flowers and paper bags, briefly took a breath and then came down, and entered the house.
From the kitchen Rita ran over to Naya, "Tante bring no souvenirs," looked up.
"Oh.., aunt forgot, sorry, but the doll will come, right,?" Naya completely forgot, after all, the boro-boro bought souvenirs, after all sitwasi and the condition was not supportive, Naya looked at the boy who looked sad, but soon turned cheerful again.
"Oh yes, the doll will come, hurrah..,!" while running to approach the grandchildren of Hesa who had gathered.
Kanaya was greeted with a respectful nod from her assistants, Naya returned a faint smile.
Naya stepped back and walked up the stairs to her room, turned the door knob on the open, Naya walked over to keep flowers and paper bags on the table, sitting for a while on the sofa and then to the bathroom happened to not have done dzuhur.
Then he stepped his feet into the empty workroom, because the day Lisa told him to wait for the counter.
Opening the sheets of paper and taking the batik cloth for cutting, while Dimas after being abandoned by Naya in the car, he went down to walk backwards towards the swimming pool and fish pond.
Sitting there looking at the fish and giving him feed, while looking at the fish scrambling for feed, in his head still thought of the incident earlier, he sat leaning with an empty view.
His stomach was rumbling, sure of not getting a bribe from his wife, Dimas finally entered for food in the kitchen.
"Hem..," has smelled the fragrance of cuisine, so that the more uploading appetite, the stomach contents of the demo demand rations finally silent enjoy their respective portions.
Dimas devoured every dish he liked, glancing at his assistant who was busy making food for the night, "Bi, the others are already at the meal.?"
Aunty looked over, "It's already sir."
"Mom ate.?"
His assistants looked at each other, "Not yet, Mother was up yet down again," bi Meri shook her head.
After feeling full Dimas sipped mineral water and then moved from his seat, shifted the chair then rushed up the stairs, and, when he opened the door to Dimas' room, he turned his head to the door of Naya's office, which was slightly open and the machine was on, "My wife must have been there, because Lisa was on the counter" Dimas murmured.
Sure enough in the room, empty, immediately Dimas entered the bathroom and soaked there for a while.
Naya is busy working until she forgets that she has not eaten, so serious that she does not know that Dimas came to her.
"Honey, eat first will hurt," held both shoulders Naya, making Naya shocked to the point that the stitches missed.
Naya turned her head with a flat gaze, but gave no word.
"Sorry, huh,? eat first yuk, you haven't eaten yet," crouched down next to Naya.
Naya still didn't want to answer, she stayed focused on the seams, occasionally receiving her online business chat, Dimas let out a long sigh, "Honey to see when dads anyway,?" today is our birthday mom going to be diem-dieman, right,? not good dong same them Mamak and Bapak also everything, besides not good loh if husband and wife cuek-cuek gini,"
"Not one day," ketus.
"Yes, it's not a day yet!"
"It's only been a few hours."
"Right, but.., can't bear to let dad eat alone, shower himself just now want to sleep alone," Dimas sulked while persuading.
"When do you take a bath in the shower,? never sleep in the lead either.?"
Dimas began to describe his smile Naya's heart began to melt again, "Hore..," her inner self.
"Dear, the point is not good in the same wife's cakekin at home," while sticking his chin on the thigh of the wife, Dimas position to sit on the floor while Naya in the chair.
"Hem.., at home do not want to be in cuekin, but.. if outside can,?" stay focused on sewing
"Eh.., don't dong anywhere don't want"
Naya turned to face Dimas, "Why do something like that,? so upset, BT you know what,?" with a spoiled expression.
"Yes sorry dear sorry, really sorry," Dimas put together the palm of the front of his chin.
"Why should I try,?" scowl.
"I'm not going back, I'm looking for my mom too."
"Where can the phone be contacted again who will not be angry try,?" looking at her husband.
Dimas holding Naya's hand squeezed the fingers of the gentle wife, the two looked at each other-friendly views, at least can be long, let alone for days one day could not.
"Dad knows honey can not be angry for long, as angry as any mother with the father, will not last long," with a very happy smile.
"Ge'er, so confident, anyway,?" down, embarrassed.
"Yes dong," Dimas lifted Naya's chin with his finger, then brought the face closer to Naya's face so that Dimas's breath swept over Naya's cheek, like a whirring of wind that slipped into the pores, like a whiff of wind, slowly but surely Dimas's lips were getting closer to his wife's ranum lips, Kanaya closed her eyes, only one inch more landed.
"Ehem.."
"Ck..ck...failed the honey sucking event," his mind, but he can neutralize the situation quickly, "What's the matter Mak.?"
"Oh no, go for a walk, batik for what father, huh,?" look at the neatly arranged clothes.
Naya still can't get her heart pounding, nervous, embarrassed to be one, "Em-em.., please get me that one for you," Naya pointed to one batik that was prepared for the father-in-law.
Dimas stood stepping foot to the place where Naya showed him, "This is his Mak batik, it's tidy, baby," Dimas gave it to the mother, and led the wife.
"Yes"
"Alright, Mama take this to the Father, please continue again," said Ms. Hesa while grimacing away from the place.
After Hesa's mom there was no Naya turned her smiling husband meaning, "I'm ashamed, ' I'm so ashamed, '" Naya covered her face with her palms.
Dimas pulled Naya's hand from her face, "Why should it be ashamed, then,?" while raising his eyebrows, "We will not do anything wrong, the time to touch his wife can not, dear dong halal," Dimas' lips approached again and Naya again closed her eyes, and closed her eyes again, finally landed too but just got stuck.
Geck..
Geck..
Tok.., "Sister, where's the dress for me,? right, sister-in-law promised to make it for me, didn't she,?" Maria and Sandi's wife approached.
Again the two turned their heads, "Damn," Dimas immediately stood up and walked out of the room.
"Eh.., where are you going, huh,?" Mary turned her walking brother and sped her steps out speechlessly.
Naya smiled faintly at her two sisters-in-law, and saw the departure of her husband who seemed upset.
"Ha.ha.ha..," the two women laughed loosely after Dimas disappeared.
"Ha.ha.ha.., her face was bent like a tut, like a slug in spices," explained Maria as she chuckled.
"Yes, like a shy princess flower, who's into the ck ck inject."
Naya could only smile thinly at them, massaging her forehead, then taking out two batik dresses for her two sisters-in-law, "This is try first."
The two tried and it turned out that everything fit, in each body, they were happy, Maria was amazed by the dress she was wearing, the sleeveless dress, the length below the knee, and the, simple but luxurious impressed with the original batik cloth of Kalimantan. "This is what's the grunt, brother.?"
Naya looked at the two especially Mary, "Yes dong geratis for this time only but."
"Ok, that means if you have to pay next time," said Maria looking at her sister-in-law.
"Yes"
"Ok, thank you sister, make it tonight," Maria kissed Naya a thank you, so did Sandi's wife, thanked Naya a lot, then they said goodbye and left Naya.
After they left Naya came out, after closing the door she walked closer to the stairs under the rame with the children, and the people who were decorating, then Naya went into her room, cheklek back in the shoulder lid on the key after it appears Dimas is on top of the middle bed of the stomach.
Naya approached and stood on the edge of the bed, "Well.?"
Dimas did not answer, Naya climbed on all fours on the bed, approached her husband's body, lay facing Dimas, stroking his hair very gently.
"Hem.., big baby' I've been sleeping apparently," Cup kissed Dimas' head.
Dimas opened and squinted his eyes, but still with the same position, why come here mother.?"
"Hem.., can't you, huh,? this isn't my room, either."
"Where are they.?"
"They, yes, come down again, they just want to take their order dress" explained Naya with her messy hands stroking her husband's hair.
"Pay.?"
"No," Naya shook her head, "For this time I said, but if next time they order again they have to pay."
"Hem.., if you love your family here geratis, you should also be able to give to the family in Sukabumi to be fair," said Dimas.
"Of course, eat from it, I want to say it's the same father, why the hell face it continue to face here aja napa,?" with a spoiled voice while patting Dimas' shoulder.
"No"
Naya put her shoulder up, "Why the hell.?"
Dimas' head rolled his face towards Naya but his body was still the same, "There was a tiger waking up, if 'I turned around afraid of him pouncing," said Dimas slowly, at first Naya did not understand but for a long time she understood by the intention of her husband, that behind her stomach there was someone who was waking up ! making Naya chuckle.
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