Rania script

eucalyptus oil

Dimas was piggybacking Aksara with his motorbike heading to the workshop, the streets were not so crowded because they happened to live in the suburbs.

" Where's your house next door?" tanya Aksara while looking at the shady trees by the road, a tree that used to be not this tall as Aksara remembers.

The land that was once empty was also filled with shops and housing.

" in the alley 10 Mas. small housing, still nyicil... hehehe.." replied Dimas while driving the motor with heart.

Before long they arrived in front of the workshop, it looks a lot of motors piled up and have not been repaired so crowded.

" Are you sure Rania's bike is done?" tanya Aksara hesitates to see that much queue.

" Already Mas.just take it.." replied Dimas went into the workshop and spoke to one of the workshop employees.

" sir? did I come first?!" there was the familiar voice of a woman in Dimas' ear.

" Ehh... Jihan ma'am...?" saya Dimas is upset,

" i first Mr Dimas?!, njenengan do not be as good as ngeduluin people dong?!" Jihan glared in annoyance.

" Mum jihan that sash, huh? meet wherever I noisier.I do not precede, I just want to take the bike.." replied Dimas widened a smile covering his heart that was upset and anxious with Jihan.

" But because Mr. Dimas said, his father was delayed working on my bike?!"

Dimas was silent, he looked at Jihan carefully.

" This is Rania's motorcycle.it's her husband.and I just want to take the bike!" dimas replied suppressing his annoyed voice so as not to sound too loud.

Jihan looked at Aksara for a moment, then slightly softened.

" Yes, I'm aware of Rania's mother." replied Jihan turned around and sat back in the waiting chair.

Arriving at the house Aksara asked Rania to make him two cups of coffee.

Because of boredom and no activity both decided to play chess while coffee in the hall.

" Who was your girlfriend?" ask Aksara in the middle of his game,

" amit amit Mas. let all the women in the world run out I'm just like him" replied Dimas ketus.

Aksara suddenly laughed at the figure of Dimas who was so.

"Ehh. hates may. but do not overdo it. later fall in love." said Aksara still laughing.

" Don't curse me Mas.."

" anyone says so.. "

" Well, come on again, right? mas is friendly to me." muttered Dimas again and made Aksara laugh.

" What are you teaching?" tanya Aksara while sipping coffee,

" Resports Mas.."

" because your posture is good enough, if I've moved here to sports with me..",

Dimas was silent for a moment, he was astonished, why Aksara arrived friendly to him, he said,

"What's the matter.. ?"

" what does that mean? you don't like me being nice?"

" yes, I was surprised... I usually have a serem.."

again Aksara laughs, though,

" do you?? today's laughing a lot.I feel like there's something wrong.."

" hemm. yeah, I won't laugh., thank you..?"

" why did you arrive thank you??"

" It has replaced me to look after the Father." The voice of the characters suddenly changed, his lips smiled but his eyes were full of sadness.

Dimas lowered his gaze and turned to the chessboard,

" Good father to me Mas. it is appropriate that I am also good to the Father." replied Dimas trying as relaxed as possible so as not to make the Aksara more sad, and sad, and sad,

" I miss Mr. Dim. "said Aksara with eyes beginning to glaze over, it made Dimas speechless, he heaved a heavy sigh.

The death of the Father is not a light thing for Aksara, the time to meet the Father is too short.

"Mas.. ?" Heart of the heart, dimas,

"yeah?" answer Aksara calmly.

"Just bring your wife Mas.don't leave her alone here." Dimas's face was very serious when he said that.

"I'm just kasian Mas. although not seen, he was also very heavy with the death of the Father..

I often find him daydreaming, maybe also when he fell from the bike he was a little dreamy..

there is Yuni, but not with Mas.."

Aksara thought for a moment, What Dimas said is true..

but Aksara is afraid to impose his will.

"A long vacation, huh Dim?" ask Aksara, please,

" yes yes quite Mas. 2 weeks." replied Dimas while sipping his coffee.

Rania rouse..

somehow he couldn't sleep thinking that the characters were going to return to work tomorrow, without realizing that his legs were moving.

Last night Aksara slept on the living room sofa, then the next morning went with Dimas, during the day chatting with Dimas to magrib.

Even at dinner Aksara was silent and did not even look at Rania in the slightest.

"Yes, the time is crashing..?" curious Rania in heart.

"Why?" the voice of Aksara is soft, apparently he woke up because he was disturbed by the movement of Rania's legs.

"No.." answered Rania slowly,

" your feet are itchy? can I get you some eucalyptus oil?" tanya Aksara wakes up, please,

" don't you think so..?"

" if not why do your feet rub rub constantly?" tanya Aksara, seeing Rania silently did not answer Aksara got up and walked to take eucalyptus oil.

" Which one itches?"

Aksara sat right next to Rania's feet, without asking, he smeared Rania's legs one by one with eucalyptus oil.

" do you not want to??" Rania pulled her leg in amusement.

" Not even your feet can I touch?" aksara snorted a little annoyed and threw her gaze in the other direction.

" It's not like that, is it..?" Said Rania up and sat down,

" I misunderstood." added Rania.

Aksara sculpting, he did not intend to answer anything.

Rania, who was afraid of Aksara, was thinking like that and was angry, taking the initiative to bring her feet back to Aksara.

" Oles again Mas. rather a lot of oil.." said Rania with a plain face, he did not intend anything. it was merely he did for fear of the script just misunderstood him.

But in contrast to Aksara, his mind went where when he saw Rania who was wearing a nightgown was shifting her legs slowly towards Aksara, until their feet touched.

" Now you're teasing me.." Gerrutu Aksara, aka,

" Don't Mas want to smear my feet with oil..?" rania asked was plain.

Aksara did not answer, he pulled Rania's foot over her thigh and smeared it with eucalyptus oil.

Slowly Aksara land while spawning Rania's feet, deliberately wanted to linger long to touch his wife, his wife,

but still, no matter how big the turmoil in his heart.. The characters must hold it as promised.

But this tiny foot like deliberately in use for fishing, thought Aksara.

Aksara swallowed his saliva, actually..

seeing Rania wearing the nightgown this afternoon, Aksara hurriedly entered the room and slept.

He is better off sleeping and not seeing Rania, as he is afraid of not being able to control himself when Rania is lying next to him.

Who would have thought that he would even wake up because of Rania who rubbed her foot rub.

Aksara tried to turn her gaze in the other direction, but the tiny legs..

" Oh...!" The script is really complaining in the heart.

" Ran..?" call Aksara slowly, he felt he had to stop..

" Ran, is it.. ? I sleepy.." said the script while looking at Rania.

The owner of the foot was asleep, however,

Aksara let out a long breath looking at that.

" Now replace me who can't sleep.. "

Aksara put Rania's feet slowly so that Rania does not wake up,

then slowly Aksara got up and walked out of the Room.