Not Mauku

Missed

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

Naya becomes stunned and sees Dimas, "We pray first yu.?"

Dimas nodded and stood carrying Naya to the room, Maria to the kitchen carrying a dirty dish of old cake, and Mr. Dimas looking for the whereabouts of the wife.

Dery between the stairs, looking towards Dimas and Naya who crossed the place, in his view until lost from sight, "What's wrong with me,? mind people's wives, don't you go crazy, Dery,? but am I just admiring, huh what's wrong,?" shakes violently.

Closing the door with her feet, "Darling, I don't like Dery looking at you."

"What's wrong, then,? who does he look at,? spy on him who," Naya still embraces the neck of Dimas who is standing beside the bed.

Dimas stared fixedly at the wife's face, "It is true that she has the right to see anyone, but.., not my wife, my wife is only mine," whispered Dimas while kissing the lips of the wife softly and long.

Before heating up, Naya dodged, "Em.., take me off, go to the bathroom, have not prayed, right,? besides, it's not good, there's dad's family outside, remember,? I love the absurdity."

Dimas was a little disappointed if there was a rejection from Naya, but he understood the reason, "Ok, next time do not refuse me again, yuk I also want to go there," then walk to the bathroom to get water wudu, then Naya out of the bathroom, while Dimas is still in the reason to defecate first.

Naya prayed first, then got up and walked out of the room, "What am I going to the kitchen, huh,?" pekik Naya's.

"Don't, don't go out first, it'll be the same for me" Dimas said from the bathroom.

"Uh.., have to wait again," grumbled Naya and sat on the sofa, finally Dimas came out with a wet face because of the water wudu, then he also carried out his obligations.

"Dear, she said she was going to the kitchen, right,?" Dimas approached and touched the wife's forehead, "Why is that, then,? if it's near you, my little sister's innate wake up,?" said Dimas staring at the beads of Naya's eyes.

Naya immediately pinched Dimas' waist, making Dimas grimace in pain, "That pain, what's my fault,?" rubbing the waist that feels sore due to Naya's pinching.

Seeing Dimas in so much pain Naya felt guilty, "Sorry who, sorry,? end of perverted love anyway.?"

Dimas felt increasingly anxious wanting to pounce right then and there, while grinning Dimas pushed Naya's body to the end of the sofa, "Honey,?" pekik Naya's.

"What if I'm a pervert, then,? is it the same wife, not the same as other girls,?" slowly, Dimas' face drew closer, making Naya's chest pounding, Dimas's gaze so sharp and his breathing heavy, another inch almost landed.

Suddenly the sound of the door being knocked from outside, "Dimas,?" call Ms. Hesa.

Dimas woke up distancing himself from Naya, he sighed deeply and scratched his head, "Huh, just bother."

Naya felt free, put on her veil, and helped button up a Dimas shirt that was some open and tangled.

"Dimas.., huh..,? not eating together, right,? it's been waiting since then," cried Bu Hesa again upset.

"Jawab dong who..,? kasian Mamak, Dimas looked at Naya, then stood up to the door and opened it, "Iya Mak, first of all, me and Naya had not been eating breakfast," said Dimas standing in front of the mother, Ms. Hesa dodged into the room.

Miss Hesa frowned, not too long ago at breakfast,? how Can,? so now don't eat anymore.?"

"No, first of all" replied Dimas.

"Yes already," Ms. Hesa left the place, before flailing again into the room.

Dimas closed the door, walked straight to the sofa, then sat down with his face bent, saw Dimas' face so bent, Naya shifted and sat down beside Dimas, leaning back on the shoulder of the sofa with open arms, Naya scattered her head on Dimas' chest hugging Dimas' body very tightly.

"Why, then,?" Dimas held the wife's head and kissed her, they fell silent for a while, and Naya moved from Dimas' arms.

"All I want to do is make a cake for Mamak to bring home, can ya,?" with a pleading gaze, Dimas only gestured with his eyes, if he allowed Naya to leave.

Naya goes to the kitchen, where Auntie and Maria are helping with the dishes, Naya smiles at her, "Bi, help me, will you.?"

Bi Taty was excited to see Naya standing by the table sitting on her hands, "Yes Ma'am, what should I help you with.?"

Naya circulated her gaze, "I want to make cake."

"Oh ready Mom, Auntie, prepare the ingredients first, Mom,?" bi Taty went straight to the cake ingredients.

"Eh, there's still no Bi ingredients, is there,?" Naya sat in the nearest seat.

"So you want to make a cake, I'm asking, right,?" said Maria who approached Naya and sat there.

"Yes, if there's still material, what about Bi, then,?" Naya glanced at Bi Taty who was looking for ingredients.

"It just so happens that there is still a ma'am, complete," said bi Taty issued one after another, in front of Naya, not forgetting the equipment.

Naya started to arrange the ingredients, and made the dough, while Maria just sat there watching, bi Taty was busy helping out.

"The working guy ate, huh,?" ask Naya on the Taty bi while focusing on baking remixes.

"Udah atuh Bu, everything has been Aunty noticed Mom," replied bi Taty with a smile.

With a faint smile, "Thank you Bi, huh,? at dawn I fell asleep until noon" said Naya.

"It's okay Mom, you're on vacation, so it's natural to be busy at home with his wife, he..,he.he.."

Naya scrunched her forehead, not understanding the meaning of bi Taty.

"Numbers the newlyweds," said bi Taty grinning, then Naya understood with the intention of bi Taty making, Naya's face reddened.

Maria remained focused on what Naya was doing, "Can't you use durian, right,? we really like cake that tastes durian," said Maria.

Naya's gaze slightly laughed, "Em.., it happened that there was no sense of the duriannya Maria, not yet nyetok, next time I just make."

"What to bother, not tasty, a lot in the store, just buy more delicious," said Naya with a cynical tone.

"Yes whatever, Mamak want to buy a better one, from the store Don't want it, huh,?" said Ms. Hesa, Naya just messed up while shaking her head.

"Did, I was just stealing, willing but embarrassed, funny mamak, ha..,ha.ha..." Maria chuckles.

"Maria.., huus..," said Naya softly, worried that the mother-in-law-in-law was sulking like that, But this time Ms. Hesa was silent, sitting with Mary.

"Bi, would you please roast, huh,?" tell Naya to bi Taty.

"Ready Ma'am, Auntie, do it" said bi Taty, after all the other dough was ready, Naya sat on the kitchen sofa, glancing up at the stairs, there Dery was busy putting something on the wall, but his eyes occasionally looked at him, maybe true said her husband, he likes to steal a look at her, Naya immediately turned her face.

"It's ripe, Mom,? Aunt pick up, huh,?" bi Taty opened the oven and picked up the freshly cooked cake, which he kept at the dinner table.

"Oh, the rich are good at eating angets, brother,?" Maria glanced at the new cake The adopted aunt took turns to glance at Naya.

Naya understood Maria's intention, Naya flipped over and took her out of the mold, "May, open it."

Maria's eyes were fixed on Naya and the cake was still warm, "Benere Kak can.?"

"May I do," Naya asked Auntie for a knife and chopped the cake into her plate, "Please eat it, right,? Mak please taste it, and this please bring it to the living room."

"Good Ma'am," bi taty brought the cake to the living room, where there was Bu Hesa's husband and daughter-in-law and also the youngest.

Mary ate the cake, but it was still a little hot, Miss Hesa was dumbstruck, without touching it, she went to the living room and sat down with her husband.

"Hem.., yummy, brother,? it's delicious free too, hi..,hi.hi..," said Maria with a chewing mouth.

Naya mesem feels happy what she makes useful, what she makes at eating the same people, not redundant.

In room.

Dimas was struggling with his laptop from earlier Naya came out, all he did was open the laptop, then he got off the sofa, walked near the door, looked at the atmosphere outside the room from behind the door.

Dimas saw Dery working while occasionally looking at the woman wearing a czech veil, sitting between Mama and her little sister, "Sial.., he was still glancing at my wife's lyrics, she said, if it wasn't for work, I wouldn't need the strength, I would have kicked him out" by clenching his teeth.

Dimas closed the door again, his heart felt hot, tight, only in the eyes of people, he felt not willing, what's more than that, can be crazy times Dimas.

His palm slightly hit the wall, "AW, sick," cried Dimas flicking his painful hand.

He threw his body on the bed, staring at the ceiling of the room his mind wildly glared, until he lay down his body with his hands against his head, sometimes annoyed to see Dery's gaze on Naya.

Long sleepiness attacked Dimas, finally falling asleep, Naya entered the room, approached Dimas who was lying on his stomach, "Yang..,?" call Naya to touch Dimas's leg but don't move, "Hem.., sleep again."

Seeing that the clock had entered ashar time, Naya walked again, to the bathroom, Naya entered the bathtub soaking herself there, today it was very hot, occasionally messem-mesem himself, and so on, recalling the words of bi Taty earlier, in words, a busy work holiday with the wife.

Dimas slightly opened his eyes and changed his sleeping position, heard in the bathroom the sound of running water he was sure must be his wife was cleaning, Dimas woke up near the bathroom door, click the doorknob on the open, the door knob is open, it just happens not to be in the lock either.

Dimas stood and closed the door, looking Naya was closing her eyes, maybe enjoying the freshness of the bath, Dimas approached the bathtub and stood right in front of Naya.

After a moment of silence, Naya opened her eyes so shocked she half-shouted, "Honey, please,?" she shut her mouth when she realized it was her husband.

"I screamed, I'm your husband" said Dimas, sitting by the side of the bathtub.

"Well, baby sleep, right,? anyway why don't you knock on the door before you get in,? I will not be surprised if darling knocks on the door first, do not play in," grumbled Naya.

"Darling what's wrong with me getting in our bathroom,? since only the two of us are using our bathroom, isn't it impossible for someone else to put it on, right,?" dimas said spitting water on his wife's face.

"It's a pity, lazy debate with you, want to win yourself mulu," said Naya.

Dimas smirked, "Have you satisfied, huh,? show yourself to another man.?"

Naya did not understand what Dimas meant, "What do you mean, what,? I don't understand.?"

"Don't pretend to be a baby, you just stayed in the kitchen, showed yourself to someone other than me, right,? I know that guy keeps looking at you, asking you to smile" Dimas rebuked a little.

Naya looked at Dimas unblinkingly, "Yang, there I'm the same Mamaak, there's Maria and Auntie, and I made a cake for Mamak, I told you, too, want to make a cake to take home with Mamak, now the cake is ripe, even already eaten some of them, I'm happy if what I make makes them happy," said Naya Lirih, said, it was hard to swallow her saliva as if stuck in the throat, annoyed with Dimas' words just now, unwarranted jealousy.

Dimas was getting furious, "You don't, yang,? if only I didn't need his strength I'd have kicked him out of this house, I'd still need his strength, '" while standing up and going around the waist, "Ok, please, still I'm sorry if it's just looking, but if you dare to touch your skin, I won't forgive him."

Naya was still silent in the bathtub, shaking her head, "Why does baby talk like that,? your jealousy is very unreasonable," Naya looked away, and in her eyes were clear circles dripping, as they fell silent.

Dimas approached Naya sitting on the side of the bathtub next to the wife, "Sorry baby, okay,? I told you, I'm afraid of losing you," wiped the water in Naya's eyes.

"But your jealousy is unwarranted, you know,? obviously I'm your wife, what kind of loss do you mean, huh,? unless you're the one who left me, there's no way she likes me, that woman-!, after all she would know I'm the host's wife, you know what, okay,?" Naya became very upset and angry.

"Dear, I'm sorry I yelled at you, I didn't mean to make you mad at me," Dimas looked into Naya's eyes, and cupped his cheeks, "Have not bathed yet,? I'll take you to the room, okay.?"

"No need," Naya brushed Dimas' hand off his face, tried to get up and put on a towel Naya got off the bathtub, then slipped her leg, fortunately, Dimas quickly caught Naya's body until her body did not touch the floor, if Naya's body was not reached by Dimas, Naya would have fallen and hit the wall.

Naya was shocked, her body lost balance, almost fell, fortunately Dimas swiftly grabbed her body, but still unlucky, after Naya Dimas' body reached into his arms, Dimas was still in a position to sit on the edge of the bathtub, and still unlucky, automatically Naya's body as if pushing Dimas' body.

Byurrrr..., the bathtub water came out, because the bodies of the two people crashed into it, making Dimas clothes and towels that Naya wore all wet.

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