Not Mauku

Make love

Without looking. "No need to Bi.!" Naya went inside her room, sat on the sofa for a while, then went to the bathroom to get some water.

Dimas was already in the garage, opened his helmet, and left him not to forget to lock the garage door.

Dimas walked to unlock the door of the house, he was impatient to meet the wife, he saw a middle-aged lung woman, cleaning the floor.

Dimas thought this must be the new PRT at his house, "Sorry Aunt who.?"

Bi Taty who was focused on cleaning was surprised maybe he did not hear the sound of the door opening, did not know anyone entered, bi Taty replied stammeringly, "I-I am PRT here Tu-Tuan."

"Oh, where's my wife,?" while walking to his room.

"Mother, in the master's room," said bi Taty momentarily stopping his work.

Dimas sped up his footsteps, then opened the door, click.., the door opened, Naya was sitting on the sofa and her hands were busy with cellphones.

"Assalamu'alaikum.., huh..,? the one I came home to," while locking the door, walked up to the wife, previously keeping her bag, motor key and cell phone on the table.

"Wa'alaikum hail," Naya glanced at the time on the phone screen already showing at 13:00 p.m., kissing the back of the husband's arm.

Dimas sat down beside Naya and grabbed Naya's body, "I miss you who is,? very upset, this time don't refuse me baby,?" whispering in Naya's ear.

He kissed Naya's head without the veil, head, forehead, nose, cheeks, ears, chin of the lips, all of which did not escape the touch of Dimas.

Naya smiled faintly, wondering why her husband behaved like this, "Who ate there first, and prayed first."

With a very heavy breath, Dimas brought Naya to the bed, was immediately put down and she was tight-lipped, even though Naya did not refuse her husband's treatment with a soft look and resigned Naya said, "After this dear rush to pray huh.?"

Dimas just nodded, not the least to take off his cage on the wife, rushed to open his shirt and thrown away.

Naya glanced at the clothes Dimas threw, "Yang, do not forget, the clothes we open when we want to have a couple, in folding first, do not be left scattered indistinctly, do not leave, for fear of becoming a den of jinn and shetan.!"

Dimas clucked annoyed at the words of his wife, not knowing what his desire had risen to the crown, because the temptation of an image outside made him want to release his biological needs on the wife, he said, but Dimas did not refute the words of Naya then he went down to pick up the clothes he threw earlier and slightly folded them.

Then there was a scene of the union of two people who make love, they so enjoy the beauty of combining love, so that sweat poured out each other due to burning passion that can not be delayed Dimas again, until Dimas' body drooped limp, so much so, Dimas releases Naya and lies down at the wife's side.

He momentarily closed his eyes wanting to unwind, but so satisfied with what he had done, Naya glanced and tilted her face to Dimas, clamping the blanket to cover her body, finger dancing on the chest Dimas, "Yang.., already at 13.45 wib, bathe first and in the further dzuhur, will the afternoon hunt.?"

Dimas did not answer, then opened his eyes awake, tek missed he peeked his wife's forehead, cup....., "Beloved,?" lama.., his lips stuck to the wife's forehead.

"Well ask for the song,?" Dimas covered his smile, while Naya widened her eyes, then Dimas revealed the blanket wearing a towel, rushing his feet to the bathroom.

Naya shook her head slowly while looking at her husband, until he was lost behind the door, then she got up wearing her clothes, waiting for Dimas to come out and clean.

Before long, Dimas came out of the bathroom wearing a towel around his waist, Naya looked away and walked over to the bathroom door.

"Be careful,?" dimas said as he dried his hair.

Without looking Naya just muttered, "Hem.!"

After the prayer, Dimas waited for his wife to come out of the bathroom, he sat on the sofa, opening a laptop on his lap.

Naya came out of the bathroom and approached the dressing table, dried her hair and combed it, after wearing a veil, Dimas approached, "Hungry yang, eat yuk.?"

Naya looked at Dimas from the mirror, "Eat it, is it ready, oya have met bi Taty not yet.?"

"Oh, who is, may he be at home? accompany you at home,?" dimas said, holding Naya out of the room, for lunch.

Naya smiles, and puts her hands around Dimas' neck, and Taty comes out of her room, "Ahai.!"

Dimas laughed, while Naya was timid, arriving at the kitchen Naya was lowered to sit in a chair next to Dimas, "Eat Bi.?"

Before taking the plate Naya saw bi Taty, "Have eaten yet Bi? or eat with yuk.?"

"So Mom, sorry Aunt ate first, just like you told me to eat first, happened to be hungry Aunt earlier, sorry Mister and Mother, Auntie was sassy, preceded eating,?" bi Taty looked down inside.

While Naya and Dimas looked at each other, then Naya spoke up, "It's okay Bi, besides I told you, Auntie does not need to worry, consider it her own son's house, Bibi, don't wait in the bargain first."

Bi Taty was calm with Naya's words, even though it had only been a day, but it had seen the kindness of his master.

"Yes Bi, right said my wife, oya Bi please take care of my wife also when I am not there,?" Dimas chimed in on Naya's words that gave a little freedom to the PRT at his house, bi Taty nodded.

"If you want to clean the house using a tool do not with tired hands, fold clothes using tools, do not use your hands to ease the task of Auntie," continued Dimas while chewing a bribe from Naya.

"Thank you Mister and Mother,? just today your attitude has been pleasant Aunt, Aunt must be at home here," said bi Taty painting happiness on his old face.

"Just like Bi,?" naya and Dimas said together, then no one opened their voices again until the meal was over.

Bi Taty picked up a used plate, "Just Bi,?" Naya stood up to the sink, "Auntie there's another job, let's wash my dishes, '" Naya picked up the dishwasher scrub.

"No ma'am, let's just have a aunt, then,?" bi Taty looked at Naya as if there was no other task.

"Let Bi, Naya do it if she wants to, Bibi just sit around if there is no more duty," Dimas turned to his wife.

"But.., sir,?" bi Taty glanced at Dimas feeling bad, "That's Aunt's job."

"Already, let it be," Dimas stared flatly at bi Taty.

Naya smiled at her husband and PRT a little debate, "Bi help me make a cake tomorrow huh.?"

Bi Taty was so enthusiastic to hear Naya say, "Bikin What cake is Mom,? okay, but for what event, ma'am.?"

Dimas frowned, "Kue for what.?"

"That's what.., make it thrown away, he..he.he.., yes in the meal is what, for what else, if not for snacking, you often nanyain snack right,?" Naya wiped her hand.

"No ah Bi tomorrow, today Aunty rest a lot, must be tired,?" naya said with a smile.

"Capek what Mom, huh,? today was not busy, "bi Taty said.

"Yes today, maybe the day after tomorrow Bibi will be busy as well,? enjoy today with plenty of rest Bi,?" Naya sat her body near Dimas.

"Which, tomorrow afternoon after I get home, get ready, okay,?" dimas stroked Naya's hand gently.

Naya stared in wonder, "Prepare for what,? don't-don't-!" muttered Naya her mind was already strange.

Just want to move his lips, Dimas already said softly, "Tomorrow we go to the chiropractor, check the legs of the mother, who knows there is hope to heal,?

Naya turned her eyes to both of her legs, "If it doesn't heal, how,?" very softly, feel have negative thoughts only.

Dimas let out a long sigh, "Em.., mother must be the spirit of dong who, um mother does not want if mother can recover hem,? at least strong goes a long way, not fast tired."

"I'm up to you," Naya looked down inside.

Bi Taty just listened to the conversation of the couple, and finally opened his voice, "Auntie pray that Mother will be healed, as said by the doctor just now, eh Auntie Tuan."

With a faint smile, "As for Auntie just want to call me what.?"

"Auntie call you Lord, Aunt to the room first yes Master and Madam, if you need anything call Aunty, please,? said bi Taty stood up to leave his employer, for fear of disturbing them.

"If the call will appear immediately, huh Bi,? ting..,ting.., like Jinny oh Jinny he..,he..,he..," Naya said.

"Ha..,ha.., jin kali ah Aunty,?" while entering his room.

Dimas also brought his wife into the room to chat there, "My wife goes, huh,? screeched Dimas, Naya just smiled.

After being in the room, they sat together on the sofa, Dimas spoiled on the wife to sleep on Naya's lap with his panhandle, "What do you know,? I went back and forth directly asking for rations.?"

Naya shook her head slowly, "No."

"At work there's a woman who's after me, I told you she's married but she's always coming close to me, in some way, looking sexy, beautiful, beautiful, but I'm not tempted because my love is only for you, mother,?" dimas said as he closed his eyes with his hands folded over his chest, enjoying a lot of sleep on his thighs.

Naya did not answer the occasional sound of rough breathing Naya, feel tight chest Naya heard the story from her husband, must be a woman more perfect than her, just said it was so, sexy and beautiful.

"I promise to be faithful to the one woman I have always loved and loved so much, I want you to be the Mother of my children, and I want you to have the seed of your father, whatever the condition of the mother," Dimas opened his eyes to see Naya's face that looked away to any place.

"Darling to be from your kids, would you,?" Dimas got up and sat down by Naya's side, who was still throwing his face away, Dimas' hand touching his wife's chin to look at her but.., it turns out that in the corners of Naya's eyes there are clearly patches of clear water that want to spill from the dam.

Dimas was astonished and startled, "Darling why are you crying, hem,?" Dimas wiped Naya's tears from her cheeks, but Naya just shook her head slowly.

"Dear to say, why what do you think,? tell me not to worry, is your mom sick,?" more and more cluelessly.

Again Naya threw her face in another direction, "I just.., feel sick, feel tight, my husband must have liked a lot of beautiful and perfect women, right.?"

Dimas gave a small laugh he understood why his wife was crying, apparently he was jealous, to him who told him about Citra, "Ha..,ha.ha.., jealously.?"

"Not jealous of it!"

"What's all, baby,? if not jealousy? you don't want me to be close to another woman,? neither did you ever want to, even if it was just a story of the mother near another man," Dimas grabbed Naya's back until her body stuck with her body, staring at the two beads Naya's eyes were still pushy, "Say baby, what,? tell me, that you're just mine.?"

"You why the hell? I'm your wife, of course I'm your right," looking in the eye.

"Say you're jealous of me, father,? say baby, say,?" while raising his eyebrows, his hands did not let go of his embrace.

Not answering Naya even looked down deeply, so hard to say even though it was just a jealous word, "I-I'm not jealous, just upset."

With a triumphant smile, feeling happy, being cheered on by his wife, which signifies that he loves her so much, "Thank you dear, it means that your mother is very dear to your husband, right,? his face grinned, cup.., softly kissed b*** the wife, until Naya closed her eyes.

Moments later Naya pushed Dimas' chest softly to escape, Dimas ignored it, his hand pressed the nape of the wife, he did it deeper and deeper, suddenly there was the sound of the door on the tap.

Geck..

Geck..

Geck..

"Sorry sir, is there a guest looking for Master, sir,?" pekik Bi Taty, make Dimas kelijang, and Naya feel relieved and free from the husband who wants to always prey on him.

"Sir.., who the hell bothers people's pleasure alone,?" with a look of annoyed face, do not forget to tidy up his slightly disheveled appearance due to Naya's hand squeezing her clothes.

"Patience, don't you think, the guest is king hi..,hi..,hi..," chuckled to himself, "Iya Bi, say wait a minute,?" reply Naya.

Before leaving Dimas looked at Him sharply, Look out tonight, okay,? can't leave again, you'll be out later,!" just a thin smile.

Naya shuddered, "Ih, afraid, it's already there.., look who's outside.?"

"Well, is that a baffle,?" the more days Dimas increasingly felt Naya was an opium that continues to make himself addicted, Dimas accelerate his footsteps, In the living room was sitting a young man who was no less handsome than him, he was an architect, he was, to create an elevator that connects the ground floor to the second floor.

"Sore sir,?" greet the young man named Dery, standing up and reaching out to Dimas.

After shaking hands, they sat facing each other, "You're going to do the elevator installation in this house, right,?" ask Dimas kindly.

"Yes sir, where is it,? Dery nodded kindly as well.

"Come, I show you," Dimas stood in the steps followed by Dery, Dimas showing the stairs he wanted to install the elevator seat that was specifically for the wife.

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