Red Noctah

Red Noctah
Part 85's



"Who?" tanya When peeking for the sake of seeing Bisma who only pay attention to the screen of her phone without interest raised. Then look at each other as if asking for his opinion or permission through the look in his eyes.


"Why not pa-pa? Who knows it's important" he said a little jealous.


If you think her husband will lift a little away, but she is quite relieved because the man is still sitting on the edge of the bed. Conscious or not, if certainly stealing hear. There was no private chatter there, only a soft rejection speech that came out of his lips, of course, the cause was because the man tends to have a bad nature. But next time, it seems like when to protest this.


"You refused his invitation?" ask if it's a fool.


"There's another answer you want to hear. Or you want me to go to Bali with him," his god tried to fish his lady side.


"If it happens, end your history that day also Mas," he replied stirred.


"Serem amad, say not willing, can't, I'm jealous because I love you too much" he said to provide a solution.


"No need to be too ge-er and kepedean, already there if you want to go home, just do not have to go back," joked If you are upset.


"Eh, don't be that dear, that word is prayer. So, say good and sweet things from your lips" he protested with ultimatums.


"Yes yes, I am wrong. Quickly go home Mas, do not make me anxious, I easily miss and tormented if you have to be away from you," he replied alay bin lebay. Bhishma pulled the corner of her lips hearing that. A little more relieved because secretly adoration of his heart back cheerful.


"Gemes really if rich gini, dear we honeymoon yuk, who knows go home otw grandpanya Razik."


"When there's time, you're busy. After the reception just how, family trip," said Bila berbinar.


"You know, but I want both, really both." Instead of going home now the man even spread, making pah@ his wife as a cushion. While the woman's right hand plays her hair, gently combing with between her fingers. While the other hand is in the grip above his chest. Sometimes bring it in a kiss.


"Mas, aren't you going home? He said he'd take a shower?"


"So soon, can you take a bath?" his door was sinless, and his face was fixed on his wife's stomach. Both of her hands were beautifully circular, confining her possessively.


"Mas, be amused don't gini," the woman's sergeant protested.


"You're healed?" ask without changing his position. There is no reason, but his wife's hand is still actively stroking her hair.


"Yes right?" The man looked up, finding his wife smiling knot.


"Alhamdulillah already, Mas," replied When suddenly hot on his face. The woman shifted her eyes.


"Can what?"


"Together," the man replied, increasing his embrace.


"Mas don't gini, Razik mana, Mas, bring him here first, I want to apologize."


"Remember, will be delivered with Lastri. I went home a little sultry, "he got up and inched down. Returning stole one kiss on his cheek before actually leaving.


"Bik Lastri, please take Razik to his room!"


"Ready Den Bhishma," he replied as he moved to lead the boy.


"Eh, Bik Lastri, do you want a double bonus?" suddenly he had a brilliant idea. Lastri immediately put the brakes on his steps.


"May, there's a need, Den?" his accusation was memorized out of his head about this one master. Too often getting the added bonus of any information given about Razik back then, made the two a little familiar without being awkward.


"Know you, Bik, the THR bonus will double if it works," he said tempting.


"Wah ... the smells of cuan are twinkling." The woman was suffocating excitedly with a refractive ray in her eyes.


"What's my job, boss?" tanyanya is impatient.


"Two days tomorrow, I'm the same If you want to go to Bali, well because the plan does not want to bring Razik, your job is to take care of him, whatever the way should not be until the child is fussy and crying, so that the child will not be able to cry, must be safe from health until we get back."


"Well .. that weight, the bonus should be big. Honeymoon to Den?" his heart is ingrained.


"It's not Bik Lastri, but the condition to friends, just two days now anyway, just wait for news from me later I'm back with my wife."


"Ready Den, awaited the date of his duty. There's a smooth mission. Hehe." This one maid base has no morals.


Lastri passed by to take Razik to his wife's room while he darted home. Feeling something strange, the man intended to check into the computer control room that connects his home CCTV. With the aim of finding out the state of the house during the stay.


Focus shifts the screen, from one image to the image in the monitor. There was no suspicious activity there, just the usual morning routine of his family. He also thought that maybe the incident of his wife's innocence could be another cause, Bisma could not urge when to tell a story. It really takes time for both of them to open up to each other in a relaxed atmosphere without burden and make his wife comfortable. Maybe it's time for the guy to take him on a family vacation later.


Long enough Bisma wrestled with her own thoughts. Not wanting to risk too much in his family, and to monitor his wife wherever she is. Bisma to connect her home CCTV on her mobile phone. As well as installing a GPS connected to his wife's phone to monitor the location whenever his wife stopped. Just in case, Bhishma was really scared.