Not Mauku

Basic newlyweds

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

Not forgetting to wear a helmet, now the Dimas motorbike has slid to the hospital where he works, when he arrived there he accelerated footsteps to get to the destination immediately, in the corridor many guests of staff, Dimas smiled, many also say hello to ask the news because long time did not enter, after entering the room he went back out to the head room, and then he went back to the head room,

A few minutes of talking finally Dimas out, there happened to be a patient who had to be handled.

"Doctor Dimas.?" call a beautiful woman dressed in all white clothes, none other than her was the image that yesterday so the guidance of Dimas, Dimas turned his head with a smile on his lips.

"How are you, doc.? long time no see with you.?" said Citra staring at the face of Dimas who she felt increasingly shining and handsome.

"Well." Briefly, the image of his lips is already gaping, Dimas sense will definitely talk to him again.

"I'm sorry I'm working again, can you talk next time.?" dimas said with a smile behind the mask on his face.

The image was singing her tiny lips. "Basic.., cold doctor, as cold as snow in Indonesia, which mostly melts due to heat, hi.hi.hi.." muttered Citra while helping other doctors practice.

Dimas was sitting in his big chair, a beautiful woman came up and knocked on the open door.

Geck..

Geck..

Geck.. "Hang doc.?" The image stood in the middle of the door while spreading its best smile.

"Just as well, what's the matter.?" sahut Dimas with a sharp look.

The image still stands, "Not told to go in.?" muttered Citra which is still sculpting.

Dimas looked back. "Look in.?" finally, I sent Citra in.

The image also entered walking in a daze like the way of a model, then sat in front of Dimas, sitting very sweet with crossed legs showing off smooth thighs that are not covered, because only wearing a short span skirt, so that the legs are not covered, when you sit up.

Dimas saw all the movements of the Image in front of his eyes just raising his two eyebrows. "What's up.? what can I help you with.?"

"There is a dock, please check my heart is always pounding when close to you.?" sahut Citra.

"What.?" Dimas frowned, with a very sharp look.

Realizing With what he said, Imagery becomes a scene. "Ma-ma-I mean, want to take lunch together, yes lunch together." said.

Dimas mesem-mesem while propping his chin. "I'll be home soon, my wife's waiting at home."

"What's.? wife.?" A dumbfounded image made him, "Doctor is married.?"

Dimas nodded, "Yes, wife, already."

"When.?" tanya Citra stared with curiosity.he thought there was no invitation, about who the woman who managed to conquer the heart of Dimas.

"A few weeks ago." said Dimas he knew Citra had a heart on him.

"But doc, how come there's no invitation from the doctor.?" feel surprised.

"We got married out of town, haven't had a reception yet, because my wife turned him down" Dimas explained to Citra, whose face turned sad and sour, not knowing what he was thinking.

The image of silence is silent, extinct hopes to approach Dimas the man of his idol, but.., not the image of his name that so aja then give up. he would try to unyield in order to achieve every thing he wanted, behind his sadness was a cynical smile on his aunt.

"Hi..,Citra..?" call Dimas disperse the reverie of Citra that is so lovable.

"Y-yes, doc.?" The image looked up to see Dimas who had moved from his seat, preparing to go home apparently.

"I want to go home, after all there is no more work, right.?" Dimas looked at the clock in his hand.

"Em.., then excuse me doc.? see you again.?" The image also stands leaving the room Dimas with a very tempting bend.

At a glance Dimas glanced and shook his head slowly, then took his cellphone and motor key from the table.

Dimas walked, passing through the corridor passing by the others, "Back docks.?" a sister nodded respectfully.

"Yes, come.?" say Dimas mesem while continuing to walk away from them.

"Oh.., long time no see, the more cute doctor.?" the conversation of the sisters behind, audible by Dimas made her faint smile.

Motor Dimas speeding fast, already impatient to immediately meet his girlfriend at home, only a few hours he left but his heart was so missed his presence.

Smiles to himself, behind the mask and helmet he wears.

At home

Naya after Dimas went to work he was like a bias to enter the room to perform the morning sunah prayer before noon, reciting, and teaching, praying that his family would be blessed.

After that all walked slowly to the kitchen, washed clothes, and waited for the grocery order to come, he happened to order kitchen ingredients to make cakes rather than bored he wanted to make cakes.

Geck..

Geck..

Tok... door on tap, Naya peeked out of the kitchen window to see who was visiting, it turns out that a boy carrying a pouch might be the groceries that Naya ordered.

"Sir, here.?" Naya waved her hand so that she passed behind me, the kitchen path only means, far away if you have to walk forward, it will be long if for Naya. the child walked closer to the kitchen door that Naya had opened.

"Adek, from the stall in front huh.?" naya asked the boy who was carrying a bag of groceries, the boy nodded respectfully.

"Yes Kak, while giving the bag.

"Em.., can be stored on the deck table.? please.?" pinta Naya while giving her smile, and the child obeyed Naya's orders, a bag of groceries stored on the dining table.

Naya checks the groceries who knows there is less, after checking it and in complete taste, all orders are there."Thanks, adek.? and this is also the fee,"

The boy took some of the money Naya gave him. "Thank you, brother, and excuse me.?" the boy turned his back and walked away from Naya.

"Wait deck.? sergeant Naya stared at the boy's steps, the boy turned to Naya.

"Yes Brother.?" while turning her body back to look at Naya was astonished.

"Whose name is.?" tanya Naya stared fixedly.

"My name is Agus." said the boy.

"Oh Agus.? next time if I order groceries please take me to this place again, right.?" with a meaningful look.

"Good sister" Agus turned and left, Naya cleaned the groceries just to his place, continued cooking her favorite husband.

When the cooking was busy there was knocking on the door, suddenly the sound of a bell rang.

Ningxiang..,

Ningxiang..,

Ningxiang..,

"Who the hell is..?" muttering Naya, while turning off the stove, then approaching the window, Naya saw that the front door was a short-haired young lady standing up.

Arriving at the door. "The door on the lock.? why don't you open it for me.?" while observing the corner of the kitchen space.

"Yes, in the lock, if you wait for me to open the door, you will wait a little longer." said Naya while turning on the stove she had just turned off.

"Why is it like that.?" approach the stove and see Naya's cooking.

"Oh, are you alone.? not with your husband, which son.?" Naya diverts Maria's conversation.

Maria raised her eyebrows looking at her sister-in-law. "My husband works, and my son doesn't want to be brought here, so I'm alone."

"Oh, is that it.?" Naya patted slowly, while pouring the dishes into the bowl.

Maria approached the refrigerator, opened it and took out an aple and bit it. "your refrigerator is full as well." flipped the body back to Naya.

"Lumayan." said Naya keep the cuisine at the dinner table, Maria noticed the way Naya, making Naya feel embarrassed.

"Who's shopping.?" mary looked at Naya's hand washing the furniture.

"Abang yesterday." Naya said briefly.

"Why should Brother.? why don't you just shop.? the one who cleans up must also be Brother huh.? shouldn't you be.?" while eating the fruit.

"I-i-!" Naya lowered her head, hanging her words.

"Oh, are you paralyzed, right.? can't walk normally like the others." Mary grinned, answering the question she asked herself.

Naya just took a deep breath.

"Sister, I'd like to look up, just one time it's dirty there, I'd like to clean it up, Brother, can't go up, huh.?" with a cynical look, and walked towards the stairs.

"Yes please." with a smile on his face.

Because the cooking was all done, already neatly arranged on the table, Naya walked to her room.

Naya immersed herself in the bahtub, relaxing her body with warm water.Close her eyes as if enjoying the warmth of the water in the tub.

Maria who just came down from the second floor looking for the whereabouts of her sister-in-law who was not there in the first place.

He approached his sister-in-law's room, knocked on the door but no one said, slowly the door he opened looking around no one, entering again deeper into the sound of a tap from the bathroom, "Taking a bath." raising her shoulders, after observing the room Maria then exited the room, walking towards the TV room.

Naya had just come out of the bathroom her body was refreshed then put on a shirt, sprayed perfume, then did dzuhur prayer.

He took a cell phone on the table, wanted to call the husband asking when to go home, but not picked up by the husband, "Kok not in the lift that." murmured Naya slowly. "Is it possible to be on the road.?"

Naya just remembered outside there was Maria herself, wanted to come out embarrassed, did not come out unpleasant let her alone, finally Naya got out of bed, out of the room did not forget to close the door.

Trained to walk up to Maria who was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Mary who saw Naya approached her. "What's bathing.? long time.?" insidiously.

"Both," Naya said as she sat on the same sofa, grabbing a sofa cushion stored in her lap.

"Where's the.? above the dirty.?" naya asked glanced at Maria.

"Keep clean." grinned horse, smile, forced.

"Yes, Mom why don't you come here.?" glancing at Maria Yan with her eyes at the TV.

"So Mamak had just returned from the field." said Maria without looking at Naya.

"Em.., plant what.?" connect Naya.

"So, oya, he said this house to the input of the thief, but did not take anything.? is true.? what is that guy looking for.?" clenching his forehead felt astonished and curious.

Naya shakes. "Don't know, I didn't have time for what they were looking for.? hi.hi.hi.hl.."

"Ih, not funny," flicked his lips.

"Ceritain dong what happened.?" Maria facing Naya might want to listen carefully.

Naya stared at Maria intensely while scratching her nape. "Em.., here's the beginning." Naya recounted the events of that time from the beginning until Dimas' return home, not reduced nor exaggerated.

Maria mangut-mangut while shivering in horror imagining if she was at the sword of a gun. "I can't imagine that I'm at the stake like that, although I can make a revolt, it must be panic." still shudder.

"Hey.., who told you to imagine it.? I'm not telling you." Naya taunted her sister-in-law, Maria heard the sister-in-law making fun of her eye-catching.

"Do you know where we've got uninvited guests.?" Naya curious.

"From the tv side." Maria was a few inches away, Naya frowned.

"Is it right here on the tv side.? kok Dimas didn't say it.?" batin Naya looked at the sister.

Let's see Naya looking confused. "So Brother called home, told me about the incident, you were out of town, told me to meet you here."

"Oh," rounded his lips.from the outside there was the sound of a motor Dimas entering the garage.

"Mr Brother is home.?" glancing at Naya who turned to the source of the voice was visible from the front window, with just a glance, Maria was about to open the door but it was difficult because it was in the lock.

"Remain with her own key, let her open it herself" Naya told Maria to make her walk away from the door and sit down at her place.

Arriving Dimas at home immediately store a favorite motorbike into the garage, then unlock the door and enter the house.

The wife was sitting with her only sister, Maria.

"Assalamu'alaikum.?" dimas approached his wife,

"Wa'alaikum greetings" Naya replied as she kissed Dimas and Dimas' hands and kissed Naya's forehead affectionately.

"Oh.., if you want to be friendly, do not be in the eyes of Maria napa.?" with a Cynic tone. Dimas smiled at Maria's chirp he sat next to his wife while shuffling Maria's hair.

"Abang, I already have a child, not a child anymore, still in that.?" feel upset.

"She's got kids, but sometimes it's just like kids in my eyes." Dimas made fun of his sister while pulling the corners of his lips in a smile.

"But I already have children, you guys, have not had children in old age, a new marriage, do not sell.?" cynical Maria leaves Dimas and Naya speechless, Naya squeezes Dimas' hand.

Suddenly the atmosphere became awkward, "Em.., who, you want to eat first.? or take a shower and pray first.?" Naya with a sad look.

Hourly, 13:15 minutes. "I want to take a shower and pray first baby," again kissed the wife's forehead, then moved to walk to her room.

"I've prepared a shirt for you, on top of that bed.?" screeched Naya, Dimas only gestured with his hand.

"The base of the newlyweds, a little kiss." Mary grumbled, her lips pouting like a granny. hi.hi.hi..

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Thank you very much my readers, because you guys I still passionately write, stories about Naya and Dimas, and I say thank you very much for the comment lake etc, I apologize for any lack of stories and writing.

I feel good when there are constructive comments, which teach me better.🙏🙏