Not Mauku

Kiss morning

Dimas and the father shook his head slowly, Dimas turned his father-in-law down the stairs followed by his son, making his parents Dimas turn and stop the conversation earlier.

"Where did he eat it.? all gone yes.?" said Aa holding a chair looking at the contents of the table then sat down to open a clean plate, and took the rice and side dishes.

"We've eaten A.!" sahut Naya glanced at her sister.

"Halaah, don't think of anyone else, let's just eat, eat an abis.?" lely's husband continued, Naya just smiled,

"Truly tea.? everyone has eaten.? afraid we're abisin he.he.he." asked Aa while chewing, he said,

"Have it, just eat it." Naya nodded.

"Ok," the Aa immediately continued eating voraciously, as well as her sister-in-law.

"Let's finish eating each dish, will ya.?" pinta Naya to her two younger siblings.

"Ok, be ready.., take it easy." said Naya's two younger brothers alternately, Naya smiled faintly and then stepped into her private room.

Now Naya was in the room, sitting on the edge of the bed opened her veil, rose again to the bathroom to take ablution water, not yet praying Isya.

Outside the room, the Dimas TV room was still chatting with Dimas's parents and in-laws, until finally Hesa said goodbye because the time had shown at 09:00 p.m.

"Sir, come home late.?" take Mother Hesa to her husband, who only takes a quick glance.

"Well, don't you want to jump.? right here.?" said Mr. Nanang, staring at the iron.

"Other times besan, we're close, can anytime visit here.?" replied Hesa's husband kindly.

"Eum..! even though just thinking, so that more conversation, tomorrow I go home." continued Nanang a little disappointed.

"Nginep is it mom.? tomorrow we go home early, you have business." whispered to his wife.

"Can't, go home now." said Ms. Hesa.

"Iya Mak, just stay the night." added Dimas staring at his parents.

Mr. Dimas exhaled his coarse breath. "Tomorrow you have a business out of Dim, next time." moved from his seat, "I'm sorry, tomorrow can't take you to the airport.? there is a problem." the view turned to Mr. Nanang, Mr. Nanang stood up and shook hands.

"It's okay besan, is there any busyness do not get disturbed, and thank you for inviting me to visit besan's house.?" said Mr. Nanang while nodding.

"Yes together, Dim we go home first.?" his father said Dimas, following the step of the wife who first went out to the car.

Dimas followed until the door and then locked it, Dimas went back in and spread his gaze to the kitchen, his two sisters-in-law were chatting at the dining table, but now there was nothing, probably already in the upper room.

Then he approached the in-laws. "Want to watch TV.?"

"No ah, you want to sleep tired." he said, while walking up the stairs.

"Well." said Dimas turned off the TV and lights in the room, then stepped into his room.

Naya had been in the room waiting for her husband to come in but long time never came to show his nose, he was busy with his smart objects, writing Novel as a hobby, who knows so famous writer thought.

Not that he did not want to join them in the TV room but he really felt embarrassed, when walking noticed people, yes already silent in the room is the best choice.

Cheeklin..,

The sound of the doorknob being opened by Dimas and entering, then locking the door, Naya looked at Dimas' steps, with an interrogation gaze.

"Have you slept.?" naya asked her husband who was sitting next to her.

"Mom and Dad, we've just come home." said Dimas leaning back on the shoulder of the bed.

"Loh.., don't you want to catch that.?" with a very curious look.

"No dear, tomorrow you have business out of town." said Dimas holding the wife's shoulder.

"Honey to pray.?" tanya Dimas kisses the head of the loving wife.

"I was there, pray first, then talk again so calm." pinta Naya.

"All right, baby." Dimas got off the bed walking into the bathroom, before long had returned with a wet face. "Yang.., I haven't yet memorized his prayer reading.?"

Naya looked up and thought. "Em.., yes as much as you can before, but the movement has been memorized, right.?"

"That's it, if it's movement."

"It's okay. the name also learns right.?" later also get used to." said Naya, and returned to focus on writing.

"Ok," Dimas held his prayer.then raised his hand reading takbir and so on.

"Huaam, sleepy," murmured Naya, storing the phone on the table, then lying down and pulling the blanket over the body up to the neck.

Dimas tidied up a container, opened the holster and crowbar from the magrib he wore, also a peci who felt at home covered half his hair on the head, saw Naya was ready to sleep.

Walking closer to the bed, Dimas climbed on all fours in his king-size bed, got into the blanket with his wife, Dimas kissed Naya's forehead long ago..., those lips stuck to Naya's forehead, "Why sleepy is it.? how my eyes feel tired, like in the glue." said Naya while closed.

Dimas only smiled faintly at the wife's words, then Dimas' lips approached Naya's lips and then kissed her gently, immediately Naya remembered the incident earlier that afternoon, and she promised not to refuse the husband's demands, his heartbeat was pounding fast, as if he wanted to jump.

Dimas whispering. "Good night, dear.? bobo met."

Naya was relieved, she felt free this time, while pulling her aunt's corner smiling, "What's the night in Selamanin.? sleep in amelain too.? reading that prayer.? hi.hi.hi.hi.." again closed his eyes very tired Naya felt, Dimas also lay clutching the body of the wife very tightly, do not forget to read the prayer before going to bed.

"I'm so sleepy that..?" lirih Naya buried her face in Dimas' chest.

"Yes, dear bobo, close his eyes, I am also tired, so do not want a honeymoon anymore." said Dimas he closed his eyes, Naya heard the words Dimas smiled cunningly. "Syikurin, hi.hi.hi.." Naya murmured inwardly.

Moments of time passed, bringing them to the subconscious, a night breeze brought him to the world of deceit, yes it was dreamland.

Sleeping so well throughout the night, making their bodies so relaxed, Naya opened her eyes, and rubbed both eyes with her fingers, heard from the very far sahutan adhan shubuh, he said, slowly Naya wakes up gathering all her memory power, she gets off the bed holding on walking towards the bathroom.

Naya cleans her body by flushing her body with water from the shower, a few minutes later Naya dries her body with a towel, she comes out of the bathroom, looks on the bed Dimas is still asleep and hugs a roll, he said, Naya approaches the closet to pick up her clothes and underwear.

After all neat, he sat at the dressing table for a while, combing, then went to sit on the floor holding a while preparing to carry out his duties as a Muslim, after greeting Naya recite, pray, finished, finished, clean up the former prayer.

"Wake up, is shubuh.? looking out Naya at Dimas' ear, Dimas slowly opened his eyes little by little, until opening perfectly, which he saw the first time was the face of the smiling wife, in reply with a smile from Dimas.

"Wake up, take a shower there.?"

Dimas's eyebrows are drawn upward. "why take a shower now.? as I recall.., last night we didn't do anything.? just sleep.? don't-don't..., baby raped me. Is it.? last night.?" insist Dimas while grinning.

"What the hell is that.? it's good that I raped you where can I.?" Naya hits Dimas' hand with a faint smile.

"Yes.., could if mother again-!

"Again what.? haphazardly.?" Naya cut out a sentence from Dimas, Dimas smiled meaningfully. "Yes, well my dear.., I want to take a bath first." while getting out of bed, but he sat back down to his wife.

Naya wonder. "What else.?" with glaring eyes, Dimas placed a finger on his lips. "Em.., haven't kissed her in the morning baby.?" expectantly.

"Oh my goodness, the lunch that I want to go to the kitchen." elak Naya who prepares to go to the kitchen to make breakfast.

"Yes I know baby, ayok dong for a minute kiss first morning, mending where.? kiss on the lips or I-I! Dimas did not continue his words but looked at the wife's chest, making Naya shudder, "Uuh.., you pervert.? there's-there's just." Naya quickly kissed the husband's lips, until Dimas smiled triumphantly.

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Don't forget to keep supporting me, will you.? and thank you to those who have stopped by in this story of Naya and Dimas,

Lake, comments etc from you add to my passion for learning to write, although still disheveled in writing, and dialogue.

Naya