Not Mauku

Stole sight

Dimas stood up and entered the bathroom, before Dimas returned and held a healthy, happy smile Naya saw the husband would pray five times, although still in the learning stage.

"Which,?" call Dimas to see the wife who is busy with her phone, while Dimas is still sitting on his couch.

"Hum..,?" Naya glanced at her husband.

"Wheel a prayer,?" fixedly staring.

Naya smiled, then led the prayer and followed by Dimas, the prayer was finished, rubbed his face with both hands, Dimas tidied his former prayer, then climbed up on the bed.

"Eat there first,?" with a glare.

"No ah, tired, sleepy, bobo yuk,?" while approaching the face of the wife, and embracing with affection, "Honey moon yuk.?"

"Ih, he said tired,?" while drowning his head in the chest of the husband.

"But.., mother also, want to spoil the same father, right,?" kissed Naya's head, very friendly.

"Not really," while mengumpum smile, and do not want to be known by Dimas, drowsiness began to attack and can not be held again, finally they sleep soundly, while hugging each other.

The rays of the sun had already appeared and shone upon the earth, until its warmth was felt in the skin of Naya who was now standing by the window, while Dimas was still sound asleep bare-chested, because Sunday Dimas was lazing out at dawn he invited Naya to sleep again, who previously launched his wish that last night was not so because of heavy sleepiness.

"Wake up in the afternoon, okay,?" Lirih Naya patted Dimas' cheek gently.

"Hum..,?" Dimas was literate, looking at the wife who was still wearing a sleeping suit, "Not bathed yet,?" stroking the wife's hair.

Naya shook her head, Dimas moved up and sat on the shoulder of the bed, inching to grab his wife into his arms.

"Why haven't you had a bath yet,?" you still want to, huh,?" and smirked his wife's forehead.

"No, don't want to, just a moment, okay,?" said Naya, Dimas hugged the wife to make his passion rise again, slowly but surely Dimas fondle Naya again, until their passion was both burned, as the sun increasingly suffocating.

In the kitchen, bi Taty was busy cooking, we mentioned that there were workers who would work on the elevator, according to the request of the owner of the house.

At about ten, Dimas just came out of the room, looks very fresh, "Loh, there's Dery, why don't you tell me,?" approached Dery with his friend, who was putting up something.

"Fear to disturb sir, understand the working holiday, and busy day with wife, ha..,ha..," said Dery.

"Can you, please,?" Dimas smiled faintly, and approached bi Taty in the kitchen, "Bi's been cooking for the work.?

"Hope is good sir, stay for lunch, just want to cook, okay,? answer bi Taty.

"Kok didn't tell me if anyone was working," Dimas took a drink of water and sipped it.

"Aunty deliberately did not say, because she knew that there would be work, would have been told to Mother," Bi Taty took vegetables from the refrigerator.

Dimas observed what Dery was doing, he planned that if there was an elevator, would move rooms again, what else now there was a household assistant so Naya did not have to go back and forth the kitchen again.

"Master, you're healthy, right,? tumben hasn't left the room yet,? not having breakfast yet, Bibi is worried" said bi Taty.

Dimas turned to bi Taty with a flat look, "Mother is healthy, just tired, will soon be out, just now doing duha."

"Oh, thank God if not to napa, yesterday was raining, last night no one ate, this morning no one had breakfast too," said bi Taty.

"Yes Bi, Naya is exhausted from having sex with me," muttered Dimas in her heart while messing around on her own, "Awhile we must have had breakfast anyway."

Naya came out of her room, walked slowly to the place to eat, "I don't think so come the work that.?"

"Hem, I also just found out, our room is soundproof so it is not so heard from the outside, what else is our voice from the inside" said Dimas, then they both ate and fed each other.

From a place near the stairs there were a pair of eyes watching Naya from starting to exit the room, until now her eyes continue to steal a glance, "Oh, maybe because the woman Mr. Dimas wants to make an elevator."

Naya while chewing spread her eyes on the stairs, by chance Dery was staring at Naya, they both nodded, then Naya turned her eyes to the dinner plate.

While Dery was meeting Naya deg. face to face, her heart raced quickly, "She is not so beautiful, a simple woman, but her aura is so radiated from within her," Dery murmured and lowered her gaze.

Dimas had caught something from the corner of his eye, he knew that Dery was stealing a glance at his wife from earlier Naya out of the room, making sitting Dimas uncomfortable, while Naya feels nothing until she is ordinary.

After the meal finished Dimas sipped a glass of water, "Who, sat him on the sofa yuk,? invite Dimas so that Naya is not too visible to Dery.

While cleaning the dishes Naya stood up, "May, but want to wash the dishes first for a while," Naya washed the former meal, after finishing Dimas immediately carried Naya to the sofa.

Dery sees Dimas carrying his wife from the kitchen, towards the living room, making him unable to steal another glance.

In bed lying on the sofa with his head in the lap of the wife, suddenly someone pressed the bell from outside, bi Taty immediately opened the door.

It turns out that the one who came was Bu Hesa and her husband, shortly followed by Maria, her husband and also her son.

Bi Taty said he did not know who was visiting, but he did not ask much directly back to the kitchen to prepare a drink.

"The same Mama, Father,?" said Naya patted the husband on the shoulder, Dimas also woke up from his sleep.

"Sir, Mak,? how come you guys didn't tell me you wanted to come here,? how are you all doing,?" Dimas shook hands with his parents.

His father Dimas approached and sat down on the same sofa as Dimas and Naya, "We're good, how are you guys doing,?"

Naya also shook hands with the male in-laws, but not with Ms. Hesa, because she was far away from her seat, Naya just put her hands together on her chest and nodded respectfully.

"Well sir, when are you coming home from out of town,?" tanya Dimas looked at the father.

"Yesterday, you okay, okay,? said there's a criminal in this house,?" with a look on Naya.

"I am, thank God, all right Sir," Naya said glancing at her husband and in-laws alternately.

"Praise God, you are safe" continued the Father-in-law, bi Taty came carrying a tray containing drinks and food.

"You're the new PRT, huh,?" asked Ms. Hesa with a sharp look at bi Taty.

Mother Hesa turned her lips and said kamit, while Mary who from looking at the staircase, "Abang again renovating the stairs huh.?"

Dimas glanced at Maria, "Yes, you want to install the elevator, why.?"

"Make what, huh,? oh yes.., for Sister Naya, yes,? he can't go up to the second floor" said Maria.

Naya and Dimas look at each other, and Dimas rubs Naya's hand.

"What do you really want to do is install Dim's elevator,?" Mr. Dimas looked at the son, as he moved from his seat, wanting to see the stairs.

"Yes sir" Dimas followed behind, and now the mother-in-law and the youngest, Mary, with her son, sat in the room.

"Eeh, there's a cookie Gah, would you love.?" Maria took the cake from the plate, made Argha, her son, while she herself ate the cheese cake sponge, "Em.., good..,!" his head shook to the right and to the left and his eyes closed as if he was enjoying the cake he ate.

"Maria, what the hell are you, anyway,? be shy," Mother Hesa glared at Maria.

"It's okay Mak, who is important in eating," Naya smiled faintly.

"Truly Mak, delicious.k throw away, it tastes like yesterday, even better this one," said Maria very enthusiastic.

Mother Hesa just swallowed her own Saliva, saw Maria eat the cake with a very tempting reaction, want to take shame, on the plate only one more piece of the rest of Mary the same youngest, the youngest, and his grandson enjoyed the cookies so much.

Naya sees her mother-in-law observing the cake on the plate, "Please taste Mak,?" naya said to the in-law, and Mother Hesa only glanced at her for a moment.

"Yes who ate yesterday, no,? does it taste good,?" Naya curious.

"Not good," said Hesa.

"What's bad, huh,? you know, brother,? the cake runs out, to the extent that Mamak is the same as me, which sells a lot, delicious anyway, but kok from Kak Naya tastes more delicious, what because free times yes,?" Maria put her shoulders up while gulping the water in the glass to the toilet.

Ms. Hesa became embarrassed after Maria said that, looking at the plate no more cake, at the same meal of the youngest, "Enak Mak, really," said the youngest, in a statement, and Miss Hesa glared a little.

"Maria, in the kitchen kakanya kok, cake cake, please get it for Mamak, askin aja with Aunt there.?" naya said to Maria.

"Son't tell me,?" maria asked as she pointed at her chest, Naya just nodded slowly.

"OK," Mary rose from her seat walking into the kitchen.

"Don't, Maria don't, I don't like it, at the xx store it tastes better," said Ms. Hesa, to the half-way Maria.

"It's up to you if you don't want to, besides who knows if the cake has run out, you don't know" Maria said as she stepped up.

"Basar ngeyel nih son," murmured bu Hesa.

Maria went into the kitchen to approach Auntie who was cooking, "Bi cake cake where to keep it,?" flatly, I was told by Kak Naya.

Bi Taty looked at Maria, "Oh the cake in the cupboard," bi Taty showed the cupboard with the cake, with her chin.

"Oh," Maria rounded her lips and walked over, opening the cupboard that bi Taty showed just now, "Here's Bi, then,? there's only about three more pieces.?"

"Yes so much more, it was made the same breakfast that worked, was Aunt brought a lot into it," with surprise.

"Yes., abis lah, in the meal, not in the view," said Maria while taking everything out, then brought to the living room, bi Taty shook his head while smiling cynically.

On the living room couch, Naya is busy with her phone, while Ms. Hesa with her flat face looks at the TV.

Before long Mary came to bring some pieces of cake, "Not only this is all that is running out, he said earlier made a working breakfast," Maria while sitting and storing the cake at the table.

"Oh, it's okay, insya'allah I'll make it again," by painting a smile on his face.

"Bikin again we, brother,? if it could be like this, I like it," with a clear facial expression.

Even though sometimes speaking loudly makes people upset apparently Maria cool also the person, yes maybe the talk is just aplas-ceplos.

"Yes, later Sister Naya made it, insya'allah I sent it there," said Naya, Maria took the cake from the plate again, and Azay devoured the cake, there was only one more piece left.

Ms. Hesa again swallowed her own Saliva, wanted to take shame, not taken, could-can run out again, where in the kitchen is not there, either, just keep swallowing her Saliva see Azay really enjoy the bribe after the bribe, Bu Hesa saw Naya bowed, just immediately he took a big piece, he took a big piece, cake and he put it in his mouth with one open mouth.

Maria was shocked to see her mother's behavior, because the rush to eat it made Ms. Hesa cough, immediately Naya raised her head, "Why are you, why are you,? Maria loves to drink Mamak.?"

Maria panicked, and gave the mother a glass of water, Ms. Hesa coughed several times, her eyes bulged and tears came out, the taste of the good cake, it was, stuck in the throat due to eating like an expires train, too tight, Maria after seeing her Mammak improve after drinking, laughing out loud, followed by Azay she laughed loosely, Ms. Hesa dumbstruck, what else Naya doesn't understand.

Long ago Naya understood, why Mother-in-law coughed, she ate the cake in a hurry, before Naya lowered her head The cake was still on the plate, but a few seconds later the cake was gone, and the mother-in-law coughed, until the one in her mouth was spurted.

"Well, is it funny,? do you eat, don't rush so many times, right,? would you cough until it spurt like that,? ha..,ha..,ha.., so do not enjoy the delicious tuh cake, mamak-mamak, there's-are you Mak," said Maria, it turns out that Naya's guess before, Naya smiled funny, Naya, but he hid his smile afraid to offend the in-laws.

Mother Hesa was silent and her eyes were talking, again sipping water in her hands, Mary was cleaning the table from the burst of cake from the mother's mouth, with a tissue, occasionally chuckling.

Dimas rushed up to them, after hearing the boisterous or noisily in the middle room, "What's the storm, then,? who was coughing.?"

Father Dimas and husband Maria also came to them, saw the pale Missa, her husband was worried and sat down near the wife, "What is Ma,? why are you so pale, then,? you're sick, aren't you.?"

Ms. Hesa nodded.

"Why mom, then,? why the hell, Mom,?" Dimas stared fixedly at Naya, and Naya shook her head and pointed at Maria, "Ask Maria I don't know anything."

Dimas and the others looked at Mary hoping to get an answer to the pale face of Ms. Hesa, Bu hesa shook her head but the bottom of Mary's mouth lemes, just tell her what she and Zai saw in everything.

And all who heard each other's eyes, they laughed, not wanting to offend Mother Hesha, but Mary's story embarrassed Ms. Hesh, "You're Mary, you're Mary," Ms. Hesa went up and went somewhere, all confused to see Ms. Hesa like that.

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Come on, who reads this novel don't forget to leave a trace huh.?

And may you all be given health by the almighty, Aamiin O Allah.