Red Noctah
The Part 74
"Astaghfirullah ... Scout! You're nothing at all! Why is my room so rude!" hardcore wrathful.
"Sorry Bang, yes how do I know if there is a When in this room," he replied casually without sin. Walking out like nothing happened just now.
While Bila herself was about to cry, she was clearly shocked to find another man in the room. Even his body's response shook violently in fear. Salah Bisma also, had not had time to tell Pandu if starting today when he started living in his house.
"Relax baby, no pa-pa, later I reprimand him," he said still holding his wife soothing position.
The woman shook her head, did not respond immediately, just remained silent and hid behind her chest.
"Sorry yes, the first time to stay here has been a rich incident. I'll bet it won't happen again." The man tightened his embrace and kissed the top of his head fondly. When it nodded faintly, it really felt frightened. His dark memories seemed to open the veil of that memory. Reminding something that even for years traumatized her and was so devastated, she involuntarily cried.
"Hey, honey .. I'm sorry, don't cry," she said attentively. His outstretched hand rubbed the clear circles that were sassy to wet the cheeks.
"I'm afraid Mas, I-I ...." His voice was clenched with tears.
The understanding bisma immediately embraced him with great guilt, there was always pain tucked away remembering that, let alone to the point of making his wife cry like this. For a while, the woman looked calm.
"Where are you going, Mum? Don't leave me alone" he said, not wanting to be left behind.
"Ambilin drink for you baby, just look at Razik for a moment, he I live below," he said up from the bed.
"Follow Mas!" she shouted the woman down from the bed and moved with her hand. The two stepped down the stairs simultaneously.
"What a rash, no, Razik! Razik!" call Bila and Bhishma to find her son.
"Razik is like me," the baritone's voice stole the attention of the two lovebirds, reflexively turning.
"He's in my room" he continued casually. For a moment Bila and Bhishma breathed a sigh of relief hearing it.
"Owh ..." they answered compactly.
"Let's play with me, Bang. Maybe you need some time together," he said suddenly understanding. When he returned to his room, while Bisma headed to Pandu's room.
Sure enough, when Bisma visited his brother's room to make sure Razik was in his room was busy playing.
"Honey, look for my mother, son, come with me" said the man guiding his son's hand. The little boy complied by bringing his toy boyong to Bisma's room.
"Darling, will you wear this?" A beautiful black syar'i dress was presented in front of her. Making a pair of clear netra was sparkling.
"It's really pretty, Mas" she said, taking it from her husband's hand.
Bhishma smiled gently, "Wear yes, may start preening from now on. I want to find Pandu first," he said interrupting.
The bisma knocks on the door first before the inside commandment invites in. The man highlighted his brother who looked neat.
"Why Bang? Want to talk about that?" guess it as if it had been read in mind.
"Yes, from now on please do not enter my room carelessly, If until frightened because of you, the child of the people is made to cry," he said solemnly.
"Ready Bang, sorry, but really don't know 'is morning not here yet, I think Razik playing like usual. May you not be a Khilaf Bang?" Pandu. While Bisma highlighted sharply full of seriousness.
"Yes Bang, I understand, don't throw me out Bang, I'm comfortable here just calm down just won't bother you both as well." The bisma who wants to mention the place of residence becomes a gamang to find Pandu who has nothing to warn.
"Origin does not act, if it happens just be ready to move to Mars" he said with emphasis. Bhishma actually wanted to directly tell him to look for another place to live, but by the way, he also felt hesitant, hoping that his brother would understand himself.
"You're leaving?" ask Bisma to make sure. Deliberately diverting the conversation.
"Let's be it, when else will the opportunity to have dinner with the seniority, who knows there can be a mate" he chanted.
"It's up to you, don't be with me?"
"Yes" he answered briefly.
The man came out of his brother's room, a little relieved but not yet completely. Obviously the existence of Pandu makes his wife uncomfortable. Once you enter the room again find when you are getting ready. While Razik himself looks busy and fun to play alone. This time it sabotaged the phone belonging to his mother. The boy was hanging out on the bed watching youtube.
"Mas .. don't gini, there's Razik," rebuked When the slightly aghast when suddenly the two burly hands were beautifully coiled around his stomach. Hugging from behind by squeezing in his nape. The man kissed anxiously making the woman his own beauty made.
"Our child is again focusing on the screen of the phone," he whispered, safe to steal some naughty kisses.
"Mas, don't bother me, I'll make up shabby, later" she scolded when the man didn't stop fondling her.
