Not Mauku

Not Mauku
Disturbances continue



"Where do you know dear," while grabbing Naya's hand and giving a gentle kiss, Dimas got out of his place and rushed to the toilet.


Naya stared at Dimas' departure to the toilet, her mind floating her memory still on the woman, "Oh Allah.., what was in the woman's mind, then,? take care of my household, O God, do not let the slightest pebbles into our lives, Aamiin," and wipe his face.


Shortly Dimas came out of the toilet, then saw the doctor who handled him, to ask permission to go home because he was feeling better.


The doctor gave advice to be patient and stay one more night but Dimas still kekeuh asked to go home, anyway can rest at Home, said Dimas.


After some time, the doctor finally allowed Dimas to go home on condition that he still had a lot of rest and regular check-ups before his condition was completely recovered.


Dimas agrees and eventually Naya and Dery pack Dimas's things, but the flowers on the table are not Naya's, citing forgetfulness.


Now that they were in the car, Dery who was sitting in front of the steering wheel prepared to drive it, "You guys are ready yet, right,? look at the person behind the rearview mirror.


Dimas turned his head towards him, "Street," while leaning his shoulders back the seat, Naya glanced at Dimas but did not speak a bit, then Naya stared at the translucent street from the window glass.


Dery was still not out of thought about the figure of the woman who came out of Dimas' room and what was very surprising was his attitude that seemed very frustrating, then what was their relationship?


But Dery could not ask Dimas and Naya, later considered managing people's affairs, no work.


All the way there was no sound, except the sound of the engine from Dimas' car driven by Dery, Dimas was closed and Kanaya angered with her gaze to the road as if counting iron horses passing by.


Naya let out a deep sigh glancing at her husband closing his eyes, seeing Dery focusing on his steering wheel, "Dery, may I ask for help.?"


Dery turned his head through the rearview mirror, "What's up, huh,? just say it," his eyes fell back to the front.


"I'm thirsty, please buy some mineral water," Naya said as if to clear up.


"Come," Dery continued to drive the car until he finally found Indomaret in front, Dery pulled the car over the side of the road and then got off.


Seeing Dery go down, Naya reached into her pocket to take money to buy drinks, "Here's Dery's money."


Dery's head nongoled through the window, "This is it first," then walked over, rushing towards Alfamart.


Stay, Naya with Dimas who was in the car, "Why from that, just a mouth? the face buckled, so, '' asked Dimas while poking his wife's chin.


"Well what the hell, who is monyong, if not talking because they do not know what to say confused," said Naya gave an excuse.


After a few seconds, Dery again brought a swish bag containing the drink that Kanaya asked for.


Dery got into the car and gave Naya an order, and she greeted him with a smile.


"Thank you Dery" Naya told Dery.


"Together," Dery nodded slowly.


Then Dery turned the steering wheel forward and the car sped up to continue its journey home to the Dimas House.


After some time later the car entered a courtyard of the House of Dimas, Naya and Dimas down along with entering the House, welcomed by the family Dimas even baby twins welcomed the return of the Father and his Mother.


Dery parked directly to the garage, after which just entered the House of Dimas, which was being welcomed by his family.


"Dad's home hooray Dad's home." Maria holds a baby kayla whose hands are raised and her clear eyes look at her parents.


Baby Arif was thrashing in the lap of his oma, wanted in the carrying of the Father, apparently Baby Arif had missed the father who some days did not meet.


"Hello baby Dad, that handsome one,?" Dimas wanted to grab Arif and hold him, kiss and hug him.


But prevented by Ms. Hesa to wash her hands first, then Dimas allowed to carry her baby twins.


Dimas also obeyed and rushed to wash his hands clean.


Seeing Arif in the carrying of the father, baby Kayla also thrashed want in his carrier, even whining, until the cry of tears onion.


"Admudu.., Daddy's daughter why cry dear hem kangen is with Daddy?" Dimas held Kayla in his arms and kissed her forehead, the puffed cheek of Kayla, who had previously given baby Arif to her mother.


If it was in the car was calm kayla and laughs happily, Kayla Dimas returned to Maria then she said goodbye to the room to rest.


"Darling, I'm going up first huh? want to clean it used to be sticky," rubbed his wife's shoulder and kissed the forehead of baby Arif who was being given breast milk.


"Yes, take a fresh bath" Naya blinked her eyes, making Dimas grin to pinch his wife's cheek anxiously then, rushing to the steps.


After a few steps, Dimas stopped his steps and turned to look at Dery.


"Dery, don't go home yet,? something will have to be talked about.


Dery turned to Dimas, "OK."


Dimas turned his body back and continued his steps towards the room, after entering his room, Dimas looked at the entire contents of the room that nothing had changed after a few days he had left.


His steps were fixed to the bathroom, turning the tap filling the bath tub, want to soak for a while seemed fresh when soaking, occasionally pampering and relaxing himself.


After giving baby Arif asi, Naya climbed to the second floor, baby Kayla happened to not be thirsty and cool to play with Tanteenya Maria.


Naya wants to provide Dimas needs like clothes for her instead.


Dery's eyes watch over Kanaya's steps, while holding the baby Arif's henchmen and satiety.


"Uuh, Arif cemakin fat nih, eat what he makes gurgles," Dery invited Arif to speak, who was spoken to laugh showing the gums that have not had teeth.


"Om Dery already has how many children, adept also carry his child and the child seems comfortable in the lap of Dery," Maria glanced at Dery who was sitting next to him.


Dery was speechless not immediately answering, his hand pinched the little cheek of baby Arif, "Not yet."


"What's up yet,?" Maria was surprised to be less understood by Dery's answer.


Lazily Dery said again, "No children yet."


"Oh.., no children yet," Maria nodded, and continued to invite baby Kayla to play on her lap.


"Baby Arif drowsiness tuh om," said Arif opanya to Dery.


"Yes rich Om," Dery nodded while swinging baby Arif who blinked his eyes only 5 wat more.


"Here, same dear oma,?" Mother Hesa wanted to take Baby Arif from Dery's hand but Dery did not give it with the reason to sleep on his lap.


In the room Naya had prepared clothes for her husband who was bathing, Naya made the bed, tidied up the place of the children who were a little messy.


Dimas came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, his head was still in a bandage because it could not be opened yet, it took another day or two to open it.


Dimas saw his wife who was several pillow, "Honey, has given his breast milk?"


Naya looked up, "Already, but.., Baby Kayla didn't want her so I left, that's her shirt I've prepared," pointing up at the bed.


"Please, dear" said Dimas as he grabbed his clothes and put them on.


Naya sat on the edge of the bed, grabbing the old Dimas towel lying on top of the bed.


"Why can't ya save it in the bathroom directly let it dry quickly well."


"Yes who was daunted," while putting his shorts in front of Naya, then took a towel from Naya's hand he hung in the bathroom.


Returning from the bathroom, walking to the place where makeup sprayed perfumes on her body made her fragrance fill the room space, then sat next to Naya.


Naya tidied up her husband's bandaged hair, "Wanginya," Naya smelled.


"Yes dong dear," embraces Naya's shoulder to get closer to her.


"Dery waits for who," Naya reminds her husband of Dery who is waiting below.


"Hem.., I'm also missing," while burying her face in her husband's chest.


Cup Dimas kissed the wife's forehead very gently, his hands rubbed Naya's back, these are the times when it is time to express longing, pouring a sense of kangen, which sounded only the simple sigh of the two.


Tok.., tok.., tok.., "Nay.., Arif bobo nih," cried Bu Hesa from outside.


"Ah.., there is a disturbance, if people want to indulge, there is no chance to be alone what,?" Dimas rubbed his face violently.


Naya broke away from her husband's arms looking up at the door and staring at her husband alternately, "Yes.., bring in aja Mak," said Naya while tidying up her veil.


The door opened and saw Ms. Hesa holding a baby Arif who was asleep, "Arif may be full to sleep, his sister was still cool and the hen playing down," Ms. Hesa put baby Arif in her place.


"Well, huh,? just like who they are Kayla Mak," asked Dimas turned his mother.


"Just like Maria, her ops and Dery, Arif also slept in Dery's lap earlier," said Ms. Hesa rushed out after putting baby Arif to sleep, not forgetting to close the door again.


Dimas kept the pillow he just hugged and re-hugged the wife's body from the side, "Advanced ah," while grinning mischievously.


Naya rebelled, "Which Kasian Dery waits, meet there first, okay,? make people wait for me."


"Hah.., in the reject again nasip-nasip," took off his embrace with a disappointed face.


"Dad.., did you say it was the same Dery, the dong man," Naya shook her head.


"Yes-yes, but this is it first," pointed at her cheek.


"What,?" Naya pretended not to understand.


"Check here first" again pointed at her cheek.


Naya arches her aunt smiling, cup cup kissing Dimas' left and right cheeks, Dimas smiles satisfied and goes down and meets Dery.


When Dimas was at the door, "Please tell them Baby Kayla was ushered here, let's sleep."


"Okay baby" said Dimas, closing the door.


Dimas called Dery to go up to the second floor to talk there, now the two were sitting casually on the sofa in front of Dimas' room.


The two talked seriously about Dery's work that was almost completed, and the Clinic was so, estimates next month opened the inauguration.


"I'm very grateful for your work that has helped us so far, and you also often help us too even you are ready to take my wife everywhere, thank you very much,?" dimas.


"Sama-sama is normal," is not it natural that I helped a lot, besides you guys have 'I consider your own family," said Dery staring at Dimas.


"Yes, you're so nice to us sah," Dimas developed his smile.


Because the sound of the Adhan had been heard despite the drowning but clearly, magrib had arrived, Dery was saying goodbye to go home.


Dimas and Naya perform the magrib prayer together, after a long time did not pray together, Naya kissed the back of Dimas' hand, so Dimas dipped Naya's head.


Feeling this heart is calm, comfortable when performing prayers together, Dimas folds as well and keeps it on the table.


Naya opens the scripture and reads it, oa..,oa..,oa.., suddenly baby Arif cries and Dimas immediately holds her, baby Arif immediately calms down in Dimas' lap.


Oa..,oa.., kayla wakes up and cries, "It looks like baby Kayla is thirsty Bun," Dimas put baby Arif to sleep playing.


Dimas carrying baby Kayla and then given to Naya who closed her holy book, Kayla was calm after being in the lap of her Mother, then Naya also gave breast milk.


Dimas took the scriptures and then stored in his place, Dimas noticed baby Kayla who was drinking milk with pleasure to make Dimas swallow his own saliva.


"Now Dad's rations are gone with Daddy's baby twins," as he gently rubbed his daughter's head.


"Speak what the hell, huh,? it was his allotment before there was beby yes dear yes," said Naya staring at Kayla's face lekat.


"Well, where is it like that,?" sahut Dimas's.


After baby Kayla was full and asleep again, now it was the turn of baby Arif who drank breast milk, this time Dimas sat behind Naya and hugged his wife from behind, putting his chin on her shoulder, "If you already have a baby all different, huh Bun?"


"How different, then,?" Naya glanced at Dimas whose face was stuck to her cheek.


"Yes different, we used to be just the two of us, any honeymoon can be anytime, now after having a baby is not free, there is a disruption, let alone them literate, just sleep can wake up suddenly, and, disturbs our pleasure," lamented Dimas, as his hands guerrilla everywhere.


"Don't you want to have children, huh,? why now complain, it's already a risk ah," Naya wondered.


"Hem.., instead of complaining, just telling," cup kissed the wife's cheek, and,


"Ah, do not have children want to have children immediately, audah in the love of children there are only reasons, said God want you what the hell,?" Naya faint smile.


"Well, baby Kayla sleeps again, here Dad sleeps," Dimas takes over baby Kayla to put her to bed.


Dimas stared at the plain faces of his baby twins, rubbed their heads, then left them to approach his wife and hug her tightly.


Dimas peppered her, "Mumpung they sleep dear," he whispered in Naya's ear, her voice was already heavy, her gaze covered in a mist of passionate desire.


Dimas opened Naya's veil and then kissed her forehead and cheeks, her hands hugged her head and stroked Naya's hair.


Dimas's arms pulled Naya's nape closer to her, their lips fused together, Dimas sipped and me****nya full of passionate urges.


"Sister, Brother .., his dinner is waiting for Mama and Father, now," cried Mary from behind the door.


Maria's voice made Dimas and Naya surprised and sat at each other, both rubbing each other's lips and neutralizing the roar of breath gasping.


"Oh my God.., there are distractions, and when can it be smooth, it is not strong..," Dimas was frustrated and dropped his body on the bed with a stomach in order to suppress something that had been awake.


As Naya's wife understood how her husband felt, "Patience which.., later also there is time," she rubbed her husband's back.


"But when.., then..,?" Dimas weld but still prone state.


"Eat first yuk ! anywayan hasn't taken that medicine, yuk,?" talk to Naya very gently.


"No want ah, no hunger," said Dimas who was upset, disappointed in the chest.


"Honey eat first yuk, haven't taken medicine yet huh,? want ya,?" pulled Dimas' wrist, which did not waver at all.


"Hem..," Dimas wriggled lazily.


"Well, if you don't want anything, obviously tonight there's nothing!"


Dimas immediately woke up sitting facing Naya, "Nothing is.?"


" E.g., what's wrong, huh,?" tapped his index finger to his chin.


"What,?" the more curious it is made.


Naya kissed the friendly back of Dimas' hand, "Now, eat, and then finish the isya after that we just bobo, okay.?"


Dimas raised his eyebrows, in his mind immediately imagined as he wanted, he smiled faintly, "But.., how is it, junior 'I woke up dear,?" weak Dimas.


"If you wake up, tell him to sleep, bother very much" said Naya as she stepped towards the door.


"Is it easy, huh,?" rush her steps to the bathroom for a second, then go down for dinner.


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For readers who always follow this novel I say thank you very much, and apologize profusely if there is a word that is not pleasing, not in accordance with the story solely on the lack of writers who have just learned to write, the best prayer I say for all of you readers 'ku love love love love love love love & ' ''is a ''double 'above