Reunion After

One Frequency

Pov: Vest

I woke up from my sleep. I saw that the patient bed Widya had occupied was empty. Where's wife? I immediately rushed to the bathroom, nil. Where'd it go?

As I was about to go out to look for her, I saw her standing upright in front of the bedroom door. Carrying a tart cake while smiling.

"Barakallah fii umrik, darling. May Allah bestow upon you all goodness and blessings. Aamiin's." The Do'a he just promised me, I'll say it first.

What surprised me was not my birthday. But, she. Since when has Widya been able to walk in such a perfect upright position? The feeling yesterday he still had is difficult to move his legs.

O God, thank you for your greatness. My wife who almost two months could not stand, now You give the pleasure to be able to stand up and move her legs again. I took the cake out of her hand, and I tightly hugged the woman's body.

"Only cake that I can give to you, that's why I took Nusa" he said.

"No problem, I'm happy, you can finally walk again. Though this week is a determination if until you can not walk, then the doctor will perform surgery, right?" ask me to confirm the speech of the doctor at that time.

He nodded, "It's been four days that I can walk, only that the doctor hasn't allowed me to go home. That's why I didn't tell you. Four days ago, when you came home to bring milk. Sorry, I didn't tell you right away."

"But my path can't be as sweet as before. It must be slow, and also assisted with this special corset," he added.

"Yes, slow down."

"Sit yuk, Mas," he asked, ah yes, he should not stand or sit too long.

We went into the room and sat down together. Now for the sake of his health, he must obey my rules.

"This you are still in recovery, Mas ask equally you fared the same Mas first. Can to?"

Widya nodded her head, "Don't be the heavy-weight rule."

I laughed hearing that. Not yet I say the rules that I want to apply to support his health, he has protested.

"First, it may be nolong partus, but a month only three times. The rest leave it to Banun, transmit your knowledge to him. There's no way that kid's gonna be your assistant forever, is he?" I said.

He nodded, meaning he agreed without a debate. "Secondly, I'll take the housekeeper, mother's got the man. Fifty years old, married couple, no children, your neighbor."

"Who? I know the guy?" tanyakanya. I'm nodding. His name is Dhe Piah, the person is already experienced in terms of being a household assistant. He quit because his employer was dead, and was looking for a job. During his time with his employer, Dhe Piah was never strange at work. Hopefully so too.

"Okay, what will Dhe Piah do?" ask again. Now Widya went to bed to fall. I followed her steps and sat down beside her.

"Everything" I answered briefly.

"No, I don't agree. Cook my rights. That's my love for you. At least, let me cook."

Okay I agree with his request. He asked again about my terms. Already, I only gave her two new rules. The doctor came and visited. Explain to us the situation of Widya. Thank God, the operative action was not done.

Widya is allowed to go home, but must undergo regular therapy. The control schedule will be explained by the guard officer before the return. After the doctor left the room, he was about to come down for a few minutes.

"E, forgot you're the same doctor said? Reduce activities that can cause injury again. Rebahan. Let me do the cleaning. Want to get punished?" I pointed my index finger and asked him to stay in bed.

"Just a little something, Yang. If you are already in ferocious fashion. What is the punishment?"

"For your health. His punishment, serve me tonight until morning. Let me break the rules." I did not mess with my words, so that he paid more attention to his health again.

Widya protest. The punishment benefits me. I can't accept saying that. Doesn't she miss making out with me?

"Indeed you're not happy making out with Mas? Profitable one of the parties he said, indeed you do not enjoy every touch that I put on your body?"

He was shaking his lips. I chuckle to see it. After it was done, I left him to pay off the administration, sign some paperwork, and take the drugs. The nurse in charge explained to me the schedule of therapy control that Widya had to undergo. After everything was done, I went back to my room. He changed his clothes, ready to go home.

He's waiting in front of the poly room. I turned the car around and picked her up there. I opened the door for her and put on my seatbelt.

"Ah, thank you, dear. Attention to the children this time," he said.

"Ha-ha-ha, yes yes, tomorrow-tomorrow like this continues. People can change to. We're ready, we're home."

I returned to the right side, driving the car slowly away from the hospital. He took my hand and kissed her. I pinched his cheek from anxiety.

"Why? Suddenly I kissed my hand. Ask what?" my many.

"Not asking for anything. I pray that you live a long, healthy and spiritual life, abundant in sustenance, and remain the vest I used to know. I love you, Tom." His love made me feel wrong.

"Ih, call him Tom, anyway? The friendly dong!" my protest to cover my nervousness.

"Choose, the protests are mulu. You're the same I'm old me times. I was born in May, you're born in this month."

He even laughed. Widya policy, she likes to argue with me about such trivial matters. We've reached home. I helped him down after taking down the items. The door opened and everyone greeted us, except Gandi because my eldest son was in school.

"Mother, Abah, Mamah, dear Ayunda, O Allah, thank you all. Widya was shocked, you know." Widya takes Ayunda from Abah's lap. My son was very close to his akung, always comfortable even if only in the lap of the brother.

I touched everything and went into the house. Catching up on existing stuff. Then after finishing coming together with them. Dhe Piah and Dhe Lan came, Widya knew them and agreed to rule number two.

Everyone gathers until nightfall. Gandi who had just entered the house after Maghrib immediately hugged his mother when he knew Widya was already home.

"Gandi kangen with Mamah, is it healthy, Mah?" ask her to Widya.

"Alhamdulillah already, but Mamah still has to be treated. How's your school, Mas? Smoothly? I'm sorry, Mom couldn't keep you company yesterday."

I let them chat. Mom said she would take Ayunda with her. The goal is that Widya can rest comfortably at home. He asked me to prepare the needs of my youngest child.

Yes, I did, I did follow my in-laws' wishes. Maybe he also wants to spoil Ayunda. I prepared all the necessary necessities. I ask Gandi to accompany Ayunda, just in case you are overwhelmed by looking after Ayunda.

"I want to sleep with Ayunda, Pah. How do you want to take mom?" his protest.

"Just obey the wishes of the mother. Count this to you."

I took a moment to take our parents home. When I returned home, it was already evening. Maybe he's tired. I went into the room and searched for her.

"Weed? The darling? You where?" my many. I checked into the bathroom, empty. Suddenly someone hugged me from behind.

"I'm here, Mom."

I turned around and saw her already beautiful and seductive. I smiled when I found out he was wearing the clothes I had given him. Her body, which was filled after giving birth, made my desire boil. My hand was pulled towards the bed.

He patted the right side for my place. Embrace his shoulder and I kiss that scented hair. The atmosphere suddenly became warm and romantic. It's smart that he's giving me a surprise.

"Your parents?" I still have that thick black hair.

"Are you not?" the answer.

"Very well, already in the crown of my desire. Do it tonight, shall you? It doesn't interfere with your health, does it?" my many.

"May, as long as I'm downstairs, be safe."

I smiled hearing his answer. My hand that was embracing his shoulder began to explore. I laid him down, I touched his face, his lips, his neck, his chest, his stomach, to the bottom. He groaned a little getting a touch and a fondness from me.

I let her voice be our romantic backsound tonight. I started taking my clothes off. His hands touched all parts of my body. I'm trying to put our own together.

"Ah," we said together. Already in. I started playing the tempo slowly. He still groaned a little because of the enjoyment.

"I can't stand it anymore" I whispered in his ear.

"Prepare."

I sped up the tempo of my game a bit until our bodies were both convulsed and a release occurred. I pluck out mine, not forgetting to give another kiss on her lips and forehead, say the word love and roll over to her side.

He asked for my arm as a cushion. Pulling a blanket to cover our bodies. He apologized for serving me now and also serving KB without my permission.

I think it doesn't matter, because actually the rights of the KB belong entirely to women. I-i allowed it. I didn't demand that she have another child. The delivery case, the sticky ari-ari to me, is terrible, and I don't want it to happen again. So, just Gandi and Ayunda became our gems.

"What do you say for your birthday this time?" tanyakanya.

"I plead with Him that my wife and children be happy, healthy, and with me. You love me, my most precious treasure."

We both fell silent. Is he asleep? Tumben, haven't cleaned up already slept.

"Yang ...," call me.

"Alem, Honey."

Hmmm, it was so cool to hear him answer my call like that.

"Let's clean up first, then rest." I got out of bed and took her to get down.

"Someone wants round two in the bathroom, nih," he said, making me laugh. Just know my mind. This is what it's good to be married to one frequency. There was no need to talk much, just needed a gesture to reveal it. So my advice to those of you who are not married, choose those who can really be invited to age together. A lifetime is long.

...-TAMAT-...

(Came for the story of the two of them yes, at most they will be a distraction in the story Banun and who? Rizal or Gusti?)