Rain, Give me my Rinduku

A Restu

"Aarrrgghh!!

Keyla screamed when she saw Ken sleeping next to her.

Ken who was very surprised immediately jumped up.

"What the hell is it, Ma'am?? Early in the morning, it makes a scene, like robbing!" murmur Ken.

"You! Why sleep here?? Didn't you promise to sleep on the couch??" asked Keyla glaring.

"Eh, what is it? I think I slept on the couch last night, so this is it?!" ken scratched his head.

"Basic mode!!" cetus Keyla's.

"Surely Ma'am, last night I had a dream, you turned sweet and gentle, and somehow it seems like you also hugged me tightly then we ..."

"Stop! Don't keep Ken!" quick keyla cut.

Keyla's eyes suddenly glared at Ken's wet boxer pants.

"Eh, you're wetting Ken! You slob! Make the bed dirty! Let's clean!" exclaim Keyla.

Ken looked down, his eyes also glaring.

"Oh my goodness, this is a wet dream! Then last night I had another dream ahem ahem same Ma'am Keyla!" exclaim Ken.

"Die jorooook!! Clean there! I'm disgusted!" fierce Keyla.

"If you already know how good it feels, you must be hooked!" sahut Ken's.

"One more time I say throw you a pillow, let's get you cleaned up!" exclaim Keyla.

With a casual step, Ken then walked towards the bathroom.

While Keyla quickly pulled the bed sheet while grumbling.

"Damn! What a dream I had last night! Ken is absolutely outrageous! Basic boy mode!" maki Keyla's.

Keyla then changed the sheet, along with the pillow and bolster.

Soon Ken had come out of the bathroom, wearing only a towel that was involved in his waist.

"Ken, do you know any manners?? Why just use a towel??" asked Keyla glaring.

"Yes Ma'am, the time in his own room must all be closed, all the husband and wife in this world too so many times, even worse!" sahut Ken's.

"Yes, but we're different!" cetus Keyla's.

"What's different?? Our man's husband and wife is legitimate!" sahut Ken's.

"Home wife lies, remember that!" firmly Keyla.

"Yes yes, a lie, satisfied??"

Ken then opens the closet and picks up his t-shirt and pants, then wears them.

Keyla turned her face in shame.

"Either, later also long addicted, definitely ask for more and more!" ken said.

"Hmm, so confident, it won't! You heard that!" cetus Keyla's.

"Hmm, no Ma'am, it's better to take a shower there, he said he wanted to apologize to Dad, I'm with him!" said Ken.

Without speaking again, Keyla then went into the bathroom and immediately took a shower, because she remembered wanting to apologize to her father because yesterday she had hurt his father.

Keyla realized, all this time her father had sacrificed a lot, caring for and nurturing her, playing the role of Father and Mother.

Perhaps it was time for Keyla to understand, and pay attention to, her father's happiness.

Keyla recalled that when her mother was alive, her father could never smile, her established and independent mother, did not guarantee her father's happiness, was too busy with her own world, thus forgetting the meaning of a family.

Even if his father had done khilaf, it was a result of the pressure he had been under, his father was an ordinary man who needed attention and support, as well as the presence of a woman by his side.

"I'm celebrating you, Dad, as long as you're happy, I'm sincere!" keyla muttered while rubbing her wet eyes in the bathroom.

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During that time Dio also had to resist his desires, many times he had to water his body with cold water to dampen his biological desires.

"Maos ..."

Dinda stepped closer to Dio who was standing facing out the window of her room.

"Yes baby?"

"Lately I've seen, you've been moody, why?" ask Dinda.

"It's okay, Oya, I'm gonna pick Chika up soon from school, what do you want?" ask Dio back.

"Hmm, if I had to stop by the fruit shop, I would love to eat durian, again this season!" said Dinda.

"Durians?"

"Yes Mas, you know no, since I really like durian, durian is very delicious, especially if made juice!" said Dinda.

"Hmm, Well, ma'am, in wait, then you rest first, I'll get ready to pick up Chika!" dio said as he kissed Dinda's forehead and stepped out of his room.

Dinda just stared at him.

"Mas Dio why yes, his eyes look so sad!" mummified Dinda.

Trings ... Trings ... Trings

There was a video call from Asti, Dinda's best friend, while smiling Dinda rubbed the screen of her phone.

"Hello As .. Where are you? How are you at the cafe?" ask Dinda.

"Yes Din, you know who I'm making the same deal with?" ask Asti spirit.

"Who?"

"Brah!"

"What's? Mr. Sam?" tanya Dinda glared.

"Yess, who else?"

"Geez As, I haven't even introduced it to you yet, you've already stolen the start!" exclaim Dinda.

Asti chuckled at Dinda's expression.

"Waiting for you to hunt me Din's banquet, Oya, that's why your eyes look sad, let's tell you! Or do you want to follow me here?" ask Asti.

"Eh, why follow you? Do I want to be a mosquito??"

"Yes, I want to confide!" asti Cetus.

"As, Mas Dio later turned a bit quiet, every time I asked him he always said it was okay, I was confused As, actually Mas Dio why?" said Dinda.

"Geez Din, you've been married when you didn't understand, now I'm asking, when was the last time you guys had a relationship??" ask Asti.

"What connection?"

"Yes, body contact is stupid!" asti Sahut.

"Hmm, the time before I was in surgery!"

"It could be that she wants Din again, so the wife should be sensitive, maybe she's holding something back, so if you can't get in touch, at least take hers!" asti clear.

"Doiling?!"

"Yes pamper, make him delicious, after being satisfied he will return to normal really, the man needs an outlet!" asti continued.

"Oh my God, you know what that is!" sahut Dinda blushed.

"Yes you know, let's be single like this, I'm going to learn a lot of things, what the hell does Asti not know in a man?"

"Okay okay, looks like you've got to sit around waiting for Mr. Sam's coming!" said Dinda who saw Mr. Sam was standing behind Asti.

Connect ...

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