Not Mauku

Not Mauku
Penetrate of the heart



The car continued to drive through the rain that did not stop from the afternoon, several times Dimas was seen rubbing his face violently.


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Naya was getting unmoved, the other man signaled to come out immediately, "Don't you try to scream for help, otherwise this bullet went through your heart.?" the man glared, Naya just nodded and covered her mouth with both hands, the person's feet stepping back, following her friend who had left the room first, but the gun still leads to Naya, Naya is closed. "O Allah save me, if I am still long.?" take a deep breath.


Naya felt relieved, after the two people disappeared, taking a deep breath. "Alhamdulillah."


Dimas who had just reached the yard gave some money to the taxi driver, and the driver said thank you, Dimas down berayungkan jacket so that rainwater does not hit the head, he saw two people in black clothes coming out of the door, making Dimas wonder. "Who are they.? what are these nights in my house.?"muttered Dimas, immediately worried about Naya who was in the house.


Their way around made Dimas even more suspicious, "Hey.., who are you.?" screeched Dimas while approaching the person but they walked quickly and rode a motorcycle, as fast as a lightning motor shot away from the place. "Hey wait.?" but useless, Dimas ran into his house while observing the state of the room he passed nothing suspicious.


Dimas entered the room at the sight of his wife sitting on a mattress wrapped in a blanket, looking in shock, "Honey..,?" calling Dimas closer, throwing away the jacket that covered his head, Naya simply glanced with the tip of her eyes tears falling down, Dimas grabbed the wife's body and grabbed her.


"What's up, honey.? who was the guy that got out of here.? are you okay, baby.? nothing happened, baby.?" Dimas investigated the state of Naya who was crying a mouthful and not a word that came out of Naya's lips except for the sound of her crying, Dimas circulated the view throughout the room, Messing the contents of the closet splattered, the contents of the drawer were also messy, slowly Naya took off her embrace, then wiped the tears on the cheeks.


"Yang.., huh..,? it's quiet, I'm here." Dimas gave Naya some drinking water. "Drink that, so you're calmer, and then you tell me what happened, ok.?" said Dimas while and drank water on Naya.


After drinking Naya looked at her husband. "Where did you see them.? why did you just come home at this hour.?" naya asked as she glanced at the wall clock.


"Darling far away, after all the rain from the afternoon, I'm sorry to leave you alone, now what's the story.? what was that thief earlier, since it was impossible for such an ordinary guest.?" Dimas raised his eyebrows next door.


"Mobile number is also not active.? you know I'm worried, I'm worried, where in addition there are people coming in, whether to steal what.? what is clear is that I didn't see them take anything, from this room.?" shaking slowly, Dimas tidied up the scattered items, looked at the drawers, his expensive watch laptop, the money in the drawer, his wife's phone and the motor key lying on the table.


"Keep looking for what they are.?" Dimas folded his hands on his chest. "Well, I'll be upstairs for a minute." Dimas half ran towards the top floor, Naya bengong.


After Naya's energy is accumulated, it goes down and walks slowly to the kitchen.


Upstairs Dimas observed every room, nothing strange, let alone lost, everything was still as it was. "What are they looking for.?" with her hands folded next door, one holding her chin, after feeling safe upstairs, Dimas went down the stairs from the middle of the stairs to see Naya already in the kitchen table chair.


"Where is it above what's missing.?" Naya looked at Dimas who came down from the stairs. "Who ate first, must be hungry right.?" finally, tell her husband to eat.


Dimas approached crouching beside Naya, grabbing the wife's hand. "Who.., honey not to napa, right.? baby's not in anything, right.? tell me the same.?" with a worried face.


"I'm okay who, thank God, take care of me, until I'm okay" said Naya calming.


"But I don't think, what do they want.?" Dimas frowned.


"I don't know who, as I heard from their conversation, said there was nothing of value there." Naya put her shoulder up. "While obviously--!"


"Obviously what is.?" Dimas cuts Naya's word. "Obviously there's a valuable item they can take from this house.?"


Naya nodded softly, while feeding her husband, "Bismillah first, oya, on top of how.?"


"So nothing is missing at all" Dimas replied as he chewed.


Naya took a breath. " Huuh.., almost my heart was about to be dislodged, maybe even if the time, could only at this time I was no longer breathing."


By reflex Dimas turned his face and rejected the spoon almost in his mouth. "What do you mean, darling.?" with a fixed and sharp gaze, Naya even looked back at the husband's eyes.


"Say that.? are you in the same way as them.? fuck." His face suddenly went red.


"Patience that.., later I tell you hem, now just eat first." lirih Naya made Dimas try to calm down and open his mouth. After eating finished then Naya told me about the incident, from beginning to end.


Dimas was very stunned listening carefully, he was moved and hugged his wife, "I'm sorry dear.? don't take care of you, thankfully you didn't get hurt by the villain, until that happens I won't be able to forgive myself." Dimas hugged his wife's head tightly.


There were no tears in Dimas's eyes, "Darling I'm sorry,?" Dimas looked at Naya's face gently, and Naya pulled her lips into a faint smile. "It's okay, you see? I'm not lacking one bit.?"


"I really won't forgive myself if you get to nothing." Dimas grasped Naya's hand very tightly.


With her sweet smile Naya touched Dimas' cheek. "Have, I'm okay that, it's night, bobo yuk,?"


"Well, mother, we're going to the room now.?" Dimas bowed and then carried the wife into the room.


Now that they were in the room, lying down on a blanket, Naya's head on her husband's chest, Naya turned her head to Dimas. "Read that prayer first.?"


"Hem.., said Dimas while closed, at 00.00 pm, they did not take long to fall asleep.


Naya squirms her eyes, she is flabbergasted to see the clock, has shown at five in the morning, apparently all night passed very soundly, "Wake up already afternoon.?" while getting out of bed, slowly walk towards the bathroom.


Naya looked at her body in the mirror in the bathroom. "Tok a lot of red marks.?" Naya remembers the incident last night, they just fell asleep at about 00:00 and nothing they did, as she recalls. "But.., why.? don't-don't-don't-don't-don't-don't-don't last--!" Naya immediately undressed to clean up, she was sure last night without her husband knowing anything.


Fifteen minutes later Naya returned from the bathroom, took her full outfit, then put on it, continued to dry her hair for a while, then performed the morning prayers.


"Em.., tomorrow, I'm tired." squirming and continuing his sleep.


"Yang.., wake up bathe first, have not prayed dawn also how the hell.? ayok, what did I say last night.? ngaku.?" said Naya shaking Dimas' hand, hearing Dimas' wife's words aghast, sitting up, his eyebrows raised next to each other. "Kok knows.?" while grinning triumphantly.


"Ih, you stole the opportunity." Naya pouting.


"Em..steal the opportunity, how the hell baby.?" clean up and land his kiss on the wife's forehead.


"Well, there's a shower ah.?" pushing her husband's chest.


"Yes, yes, my wife, my love my queen in my heart.!" while pinching both cheeks Naya then walked towards the bathroom.


Naya goes to the kitchen to make breakfast, opens the window first, "What breakfast.? the afternoon is still there, warmin ajalah, dear than redundant." he murmured.


Dimas finished the shower immediately doing prayers who previously wore a plain short shirt and pants black material, after praying he went out of the room to his wife in the kitchen.


Naya sees her husband approaching, gawking, observing Dimas's very neat appearance, Dimas sitting on a chair near the dining table, "Why.? amazed huh.?" chuckles themselves. Naya also sat down near her husband. "Beauty." slowly.


"Hem.., just found out.? if your husband is handsome.?" with a pretentious face kiyut.


"Geeer.! Where are you going.? he said he didn't go to work just got tired.?" while thrusting a plate containing rice and vegetables as well as fried chicken favorite Dimas.


"Yes, but for too long the holiday, not good, do you want to come along.?" Dimas looked at his wife.


"If it's not good, don't eat, sir.?" tease Naya while laughing.


Dimas pinched both cheeks puffed his wife with his anxiety. "It's not so, baby..,! mother didn't come to the hospital.?"


"Even ah, people are not sick anyway, any incident last night will not make me traumatized anyway," Naya lowered her head, Dimas listener Naya speech became stunned, "What should.? I asked Maria to accompany you.?" his gaze was meaningfully fixed.


Naya. "No need that, I don't want to trouble them, Maria has her own business, husband and children, don't be bothered just to wait for me, I beg you.do not trouble the person who..?"


"But mother herself, at home, if any-!" Dimas did not continue his words, "No, I'm sure it happened quite once in this house, don't worry, you just work quietly, okay.?" Naya rubbed Dimas' cheek.


"I'm worried that you're afraid of why." held Naya's hand.


"Believe it.?" Naya put a spoon in her mouth and Dimas started eating her breakfast.


"Which, if there is a windfall I will install an elevator so dear to easily go back and forth there, so we can also stay in the upper room, the upper room is more comfortable,"


"What's the difference.? above the same below.? isn't the facility the same.?" naya asked with a look on the handsome face of the husband.


"Emang same, the area is the same, but on the top is connected out of the balcony, and the mother can breathe fresh air there," while bribing back, and then,


"Why not make a balcony behind our room.? decorated with flowers near the balcony railing to make it as comfortable as possible there, can't you.?" naya gave me a little advice.


"Hem.., is that right.?" Dimas frowned. "I will make the balcony as you want, and the elevator will also be installed for the comfort of my wife, so as not to get bored at home."


"Yes, there is a complete stall number, no.? who can be contacted.? let if I need something I order online, I pay at home with the cost, I don't want to bother you too much.?" Naya. "The problem is when I need it, baby not at home,"


"Look, I'll find it, now Abisin used to eat it," Dimas devoured the food on the plate, after sipping water, Dimas moved himself to sit up and walk to the room, speed up his steps to take the keys of his motorbike, wallet and mobile phone.


Before long, Dimas was back. "That's sure it's okay to be alone again.?" with an incredulous look.


Naya showed a smile on her face. "Surely, don't worry so much.!"


"Why not worry, eh..,? with last night, hem..?" hugging the body of the wife, for a few minutes they embrace each other so tightly, in occasional warm kisses on the forehead and on the cheeks.


Naya slowly let go. "It's bad luck."


Dimas let go of his embrace. "Okay, I'm gonna be home soon, wait, okay.? take good care of yourself.?"


"Hem.." brief. "Honey to be careful too? don't speed it up.?" Naya kissed Dimas' hand.


"Yes bawel..," after kissing Dimas' wife's forehead passed, went to the garage to pick up his favorite motorcycle.


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