Nyi Roro Kidul Sexy

Chapter 8

The night after the Maghrib prayer, when all the families were preparing to

dinners.

Bimo

who became the only adult man in the house as usual tried to ease the work of his cousin's brother who was in the middle

cooking in the kitchen.

But he was a little confused, because he

the Maghrib time.

Doni's husband Via still hasn't made it home.

While helping Via, he tries to ask where Doni is

to his cousin's sister.

“Mas

Doni where to mbak?” bimo asked while helping to wash the dishes.

“Udah is not here, let's not ask him again,” replied

Via while slicing chili.

Bimo was stunned in shock when he heard the reply from Via.

He just found out that there was a big problem

what happened to his cousin's sister's family today.

Want to ask more about what problem

happening to them, he was not feeling well for worrying about making Via angry.

Moreover, he saw that Via seemed so busy preparing dinner for the whole

his family.

Not the answer of a talk that he might

accept, but the sotil throw that often Via do when middle stress

engulfs.

After washing dishes and other utensils, he tried to approach Via which this time was the middle

slicing small chilies to mix into vegetables that are boiled on a pan.

“Sini

I helped stir the vegetables mbak,” said Bimo lalum took over the iron sotil to cook.

Slowly then stirred the stir-fry

kale mixed with slices of garlic red onion and various

other cooking spices.

Worn

sauteed his kale mateng, Via then asked Bimo to take him to the table

the meal.

“Bring to the dining table deck,” pinta Via.

Bimo

also immediately bring the kale stir-fry to the dining table not far from

place Via cooking.

After that he came back close

To help move food from the kitchen to the dining table.

When moving other food, however,

nothing is mature and can be moved.

“Where else would you like to bring to the table?” ask Bimo.

Via

which still burns pepes fish that have been

wrapped in banana leaves turned towards Bimo.

“Not yet

ada, please bake the fish first deck. Later who lift it to the table let mbak

Renata equals mbakAgnes,” said Via while pulling hands

Bimo to approach the grill made of stone kali.

Bimo

then obey Via's wishes, slowly he went back and forth

behind the pepes made by his cousin's sister until it looks mature.

Via laughed at seeing his cousin's sister.

“Dek you want not when we fried eggs first?”

asked Via who was standing behind Bimo.

Bimo recalled the memory of two years ago, when he was still

SMA.

Via, who was 7 months pregnant, was confused

because at Madiun's house there is no food.

It was 12 p.m., Doni's husband Via was already sound

in her sleep.

Only Bimo was still awake because he had just returned from

playing ball.

Via whining asking for accompanied by cooking omelet, omelet,

bimo pity. He eventually acts as a chef.

When she was about to turn the egg around, she tried to show off

the attraction of throwing eggs up.

The egg fell to the floor and

Via failed to eat that dinner because the eggs at home only 1 item left.

“Oh that, hahaha. Very interesting mbaaakkk.”

“That you are the deck, make a sprain at that time,” exclaim Via

while attaching his chin to Bimo's right shoulder.

“Eh but will not finally buy rice pecel egg side dish

ceplok to.”

“Yeee, keep the deck. The man of the time wanted it

ceplok himself,” said Via while punching Bimo's back slowly.

Bimo just smiled at Via's words.

“Haduuuhhh, dizziness really ngopenin pregnant women time

that,” said Bimo responding to memories of several years ago with Via.

“Yes is okay, itung-itung learn later if

have wife. So not surprised,” said Via then walked to the kitchen table to

continue with other work.

Bimo smiled again at Via's words, he then

continue to burn the pepes until completely cooked.

Meanwhile Agnes secretly peeked in the kitchen to

see what Bimo did with Via.

After knowing what Bimo did in the kitchen

with her brother Via, she immediately walked towards the tv room that already existed

mommy and sister Renata.

“Eh mah, good too yes there is a Bimo deck here,” says

Agnes slow.

“Why indeed?” ask Gandari.

“Ngot tired of washing my dishes mah, because it's all already

washed deck Bimo,” replied Agnes.

“Iya I also feel good not tired anterin mbak Via

around nibihin money cake,” added Renata.

“You both know, help her brother kok pack

cringe tired. Pity mbak Via tired of finding money for all of us,” respond

Gandari tried to advise his two daughters.

“Lha how, mbak Via ferak anyway if the same we-us. But

same turn deck Bimo, he looked good,” said Renata.

Gandari saw the time approaching 19:00

jogja city time.

“Eh already want seven o'clock, you take Ali with Job to

room,” pinta Gandari while patting the backs of his two daughters

Via and Renata seem to have a habit of

take his two nephews at that hour to get into their room.

I don't know what made them do it, but

it was like they were used to doing it.

ready.

Move the whole meal to the table slowly, and after

he moved all the food on the table.

Only he realized and a little surprised because it turns out there are already many foods presented above

tabletop.

As such

there was a small party held by Via.

Him

then asked the budenya who was sitting next to him.

“Ada

what event to this bude, why mbak Via kayak again have a party?” ask Bimo

slowly to budenya.

“Neverything, just want to eat together,” reply Gandariperlahan answer Bimo's question.

Bimo feels strange, knowing that his cousin's brother

it doesn't hold much money.

But even cooking a lot of food.

But again he did not want to show any taste

I want to tell Gandari.

Think of him, as a guy there's no need to ask

things he doesn't deserve to know.

Especially the food that he thinks is very trivial

for him to know.

Suddenly, his curiosity was shifted to something

else, he became curious about the whereabouts of Via si Doni's husband.

“Eh bude, mas Doni said via already not here

yes?” ask Bimo slowly.

“Sstttt, <TAG1>,

don't be. Not good with mbak yu mu,” his words slowly.

“So I have nanya bude, but mbak Via does not want to

reply,” reply Bimo slowly.

“Yes, don't ask. Will be sometime bude

ceritaiin,” whispered budenya slowly.

Bimo nodded his head, he only realized that now

he is interested in being a man who likes to be in trouble

happen.

He is usually super-cute and doesn't want to know

what happens in his neighborhood.

He spends more time in front of his laptop

to pursue a design project and fulfill the request of his mother who ordered the picture

clothes or houses for sale.

But after being in Jogja, he suddenly so

think more about what happened to his cousin's sister's family.

“Yeah, if it's until I split. Pity me

his children yes,” muttered Bimo in heart.

Bimo is very sad if it reaches Doni and Via

must be completely separated.

Because he used to know how

the Struggle of Via and Doni.

Beginningless

from honorary employees in the Madiun government, lived one house with his family for several years in Madiun to have children.

Then

got a place in Jogja after Pandu his father Bimo asked Doni to become PNS here.

But now he finds the news of his brother's farewell

her cousin with her husband who she thinks is a good person and not neko-neko.

He suspected the problems that occurred in his sister's family because Via still did not stop

singing, to make Doni and Via experience tension.

However

he realized, his own bud was also a female servant.

World

the pull of the sound is ingrained in this family, so it's very difficult for

they want to stop being singers.

“Ah I don't know, I better not have a weird one to them

if they don't tell themselves,” muttered Bimo in heart.

Not long after that, Via went in

dining room while carrying a ball of pineapple contents.

“Tataaaa, this deck mbak makein your favorite cake,” says

Via while putting the sponge on the table right in front of Bimo.

“Waooowwwww!”

Bimo

smiling happily until he glanced at both eyes as this was a cake

her favorite.

However

he did not want to be seen as a hick guy who directly ate the cake

those.

He kept trying to be calm despite his face

looks happy.

No

a long time later, the sound of a motorbike entered the front page.

“Mas

Doni yes,” said Bimo while looking towards Via.

Via

nod his head and walk forward.

I don't know what he's going to do, but it makes

Bimo became a little worried there would be a commotion between

them both.

“Bude, it's okay Doni mas same mbak Via?”

bimo asked with a slightly tense face.

“Nothing, take it easy,” replied his budenya

then even sliced the sponge cake for her.

Not long after that, the sound of the gate

opened from within.

And after that.

“I told you, if you want to see the kids

not night. You can come home from work late afternoon!” shouted Via who sounded strong

her voice.

“Maah, I just got home from work. This was me

there are guests from Jakarta, so just stop here after this maghrib,” beber Doni

try to explain the situation.

“I don't care, want no guests. Now

the kids are already asleep. Tomorrow afternoon if you want to see the kids, they

pas holiday,” sahut Via.

“Cooking are they asleep? It is still maghrib

mah's? Don't lie to dong. Your sins are far from the father of his son.”

“I'm not lying! You are the one who never

equal attention them!” answer Via with a tinge.

Bimo felt worried after hearing the commotion

those.

He had to do something to reconcile the two.