Ride in Bed

Courting

Slowly the Goddess opened her eyes. The first sight he saw was Aditya's smiling face on him. The goddess pulled the blanket over her face. She was embarrassed when she remembered last night just giving up her precious possession to the man who was already her husband.

Moreover, last night he had to cry due to the pain and pain he felt once Aditya managed to break into his goal. Their activities stopped for a while. Aditya continues to apologize and intends to delay their union. The goddess recalled their conversation that night.

“Sorry.. De.. pain yes. sorry.”.

“Hiks.. hiks.. yes. pain.”.

“Do not cry anymore. Yes it's canceled yes.”

“Ngapain was canceled already sick as well. Broated or not fixed already jebol.”

“How's it going? Continue aja?” Aditya while scratching his head. The first night that is imagined to be romantic, it actually contains absurd talk.

“Yes, go ahead. But slow down.”

“Kalo slow tar lemes first, De.”

“Adiietttt..”

“Hahaha. yes dear. Don't cry anymore. Just go ahead. smile dong.”.

Finally the Goddess' smile rose as well, wiping the tears with her arms. Aditya brought his face closer and kissed the lips of the Goddess. Aditya deliberately lengthened his session to make his wife relax. After feeling the Goddess began to get carried away, then the man continued his game.

“De.”

The goddess Daydreams froze hearing Aditya's call to her. So cool to daydream, he did not realize that the blanket covering his face was open. Now Aditya's face is in front of him. Just as Aditya was about to kiss his wife's lips, Dewi immediately covered her mouth with both hands. His head shook quickly.

“Why?” aditya asked confusedly.

“My mouth stinks, just woke up,” Goddess is back to shut her mouth.

Aditya doesn't care about the wife's answer. He pulled the Goddess' hand and kissed her lips. Other on other tongue on lips. Although her tongue said no, but in fact the lips of the Goddess welcomed her husband's kiss. It seems like she has also started getting hooked on lip reunions.

Because the cool lips, Aditya's body position is above the Goddess. Their bodies that had not been wrapped up anything came back together. Feeling something tender but not necessarily savory touching his chest. Slowly but surely Aditya felt that someone was waking up. She quickly ended their kiss and then got out of bed.

The goddess covered her face with a blanket when she saw the look of Aditya walking into the bathroom was like a baby, plain without a thread. After Aditya entered, Dewi immediately took his clothes on the floor and put them on.

Fifteen minutes later, Aditya had finished his bath. The man came out wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist. The goddess tried to walk faster towards the bathroom without looking at her husband. He was still too embarrassed to meet Aditya.

When Dewi completed her mandatory bath, Aditya was ready to perform the shabuh prayer. The man stood waiting for his wife on his tongue. The goddess immediately put on a mukena and prepared to become a mum.

“Assalamu’alaikum warahmatulli wabarakatuh.. Assalamu’alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh.”.

Aditya turned his head to the right and left, the omen of the shabuh prayer he performed with the Goddess was finished. He turned his body, letting the Goddess kiss the back of his hand. Aditya returned to his original position and began to pray.

“De.. today where are you going?” ask Aditya after the prayer.

“Ngga going anywhere.”

“Not really going anywhere? Want in bed continue?”

“Ish.. whatan hell.”

“Jalan-yuk, we watch while eating outside, how?”

“Ehmm..

“But it's only 5 o'clock now. Sleep again aja yes, semalem we will lack sleep.”

Aditya crawled up onto the bed, then laid his body. Dewi first clean the prayer tool that was used then put on the mattress. She also got on the bed and laid herself down near her husband.

“De.. come home from here, we stay first yes at papa's house a week. That Abis we go back to the contract. We live independently, both. You agree, right?”

“Iya, I'm coming with you aja.”

Aditya positioned his body face to face with the Goddess. His hand moved to tidy up the Goddess' hair that was a little messy. The eyes of the Goddess continued to look at Aditya without blinking. Aditya's attitude has always been gentle and sweet to her, since the first meeting until now.

“What if your child wants? If you want to go to the doctor, we will go to the doctor. Let you at KB.”

“Ngga ah. The child is the same as Allah. I do not want to procrastinate, if you are given fast Alhamdulillah, if not Alhamdulillah also.”

“If you are pregnant, your college will be delayed.”

“Most pas lahiran. Nothing, a year off.”

“Yes if so. It's up to you. Pregnant women are just as worried as you. I just dropped a seed, hahaha.”

“Ish..”

A slow touch landed on Aditya's arm. Her husband was very happy to make an absurd sentence. But it actually makes their relationship relaxed and fluid, not always serious let alone stressful.

“Ehmmm.. Now we are married. What do you want to be called? When I call a name, it's not polite.”

“I have no problem. Called name also it’s okay.”

“Do not.”

“Keep you want to call what? A brother? The akang? Aa?”

The Goddess' head continued to shake. Especially when Aditya mentioned the word ‘aa’, it reminded him of Adrian. He wanted to throw the call away. Then he remembered that Aditya's mother's family came from Java.

“I call you, yes. Kan mother of Java.”

“Duh actually kupingku gatel if called mas, hahaha..”.

“You mah...” Goddess puffed her cheeks like a pufferfish.

“Iya. yes.. call me, mas. Call, I want to hear.”

“Ehem... ahem... ehhmm... mmm... mas Adit..”.

“Yeah I get goosebumps.”

“Iiihh.. nyebelin.”

“Hahaha…. Ja.. Yes.sorry. Let's go back again.”

“Mas.”

“Tightness a little, ngga astonishment.”

“Mas Adiiit!!”

“Iya darling.”

BLUSHES

The Goddess' face blushed hearing the affectionate call for her. Moreover, Aditya said it while smiling and showing his dimples. The Goddess reflex covered her face with both hands. Aditya pulled the Goddess' hand, then he re-united their lips.

The Goddess' hand was coiled around the husband's neck. Their kiss continued, now Aditya trying to insert his tongue into his wife's oral cavity. Although still stiff, but he continues to try to give his best kiss for his beloved wife.

“De... worship again, yuk,” invite Aditya after their kiss ends.

“Sick rich semalem no?”

“He said no, but didn't know either. So try it first.”

“Then it hurts?”

“Yes just keep going, it hurts so bad, hehehe.”

“Omesh.” Basics

“Biarin, it's halal. If not, danger. Again yes?”

Aditya's eyebrows go up and down tempting the woman below him. His smile rose when he saw the nod of the Goddess' head. With the spirit of four-five, the man prepared to make a dawn attack, but the sun had not yet appeared.

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While holding hands, Aditya and Dewi enter the mall building. They headed straight for the top floor, the place where the cinema was. The cinema atmosphere is still quite quiet. The airtime at 10 am on Sunday is not too many visitors. Both went straight to the ticket seller.

Before getting into the studio, Aditya buys food and drinks as their friends watch. He knew very well that his wife was very fond of snacking. His mouth did not stop chewing while watching the movie. After buying the ammunition, they immediately entered the studio. Aditya takes a seat in the top row, right in the middle.

The audience filled the studio. In their row it turns out there are only the two of them. The studio is only half filled. Many people have seen this romantic comedy movie. Or it could be because the time is still fairly early in the morning.

Slowly the studio light dimmed, and the illumination only came from the large screen in front of them. The Goddess' hand was already preparing to put the popcorn in her mouth. The movie is just about to start.

“This is the movie why it's called Antique Nurse Kepentok, yes. The title can be Lovely Nurse or Beloved Sister or Beautiful Nurse. Why does it have to be that? If the kepentok will fit, kepentok angkot door,” cerocos Aditya.

“Whispering! Likes making movies dong.”

“Or not-don't the nurse is old aka granny so it is called an antique nurse. If you are old as an antique, hahaha.”.

The goddess tried to ignore what her husband said. But no doubt he laughed also heard his analysis. Just as Aditya was about to speak back, Dewi instantly stuffed him with popcorn. His gaze returned to the large screen in front of him.

Aditya almost choked when he saw the scene of the nurse holding the drug that was about to be released by stuffing the patient's mouth with his lips.

“Boiled if taking the medicine like this also want to have an antique nurse.”

“Why baby?”

“Choose a love... earlier said he wanted to have an antique nurse.”

“And the caretaker antiknya me yes you, dear.”

“Gombal.”

“Jealous yes?”

“Ngga. Why also jealous, make erosion.”

“Not jealous? Yes, I will find an antique nurse.”

“Awas aja if you dare. Me...”

The word of the Goddess was cut off just like that when Aditya's lips had already silenced his mouth. The man's hand held his nape, so that he could not escape and instead kissed back.

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Roxas stuffed the suitcase into Adrian's trunk. Today the man will take his grandparents to Husein Sastranegara airport. They're going home to Magelang, taking a midday flight. The plane they are boarding will land at Adisutjipto airport and will continue with a road trip by car to get to the destination city.

Before getting into the car, Cahyadi approached Roxas who was talking to Adrian. The man patted Roxas on the shoulder slowly, making the man turn his head.

“If you are free, take time to play to Magelang.”

“Ngapain, sir? To Borobudur huh?”

“How to get you to Borobudur? Want to be a living stupa there?” sambar Wardani who made Adrian and Pipit giggled amusedly.

“Pit.. take your future husband home,” Cahyadi look at his son.

“In Shaa Allah, sir.”

Cahyadi signaled to Adrian that they were ready to leave. Pipit kissed the backs of his parents' hands followed by Roxas. Toni and Ida also deliver until they get on top of the car. Before long the four-wheeled vehicle was sliding away. Toni and Ida went straight inside, while Pipit and Roxas were still outside.

“You still use the hejo?” Pipit looked at Roxas' favorite mount parked in front of the house.

“Iya, tan. It can still be made, dear if dimusiumin.”

“Many replaced yesterday?”

“Lumayan, tan. Down machine also.”

“Service price, buy same spart part down machine more expensive than your motor price if sold.”

“Yes nothing, tan. It is also called a car engine. I'm spending money to buy a car. Let me take you for a walk.”

“Buy home first, new car.”

“Yes, tan. Nabung make home same car.”

“You have another photo shoot no?”

“This week does not exist. But next week I'm getting an offer to be a model. Awesome no, tan?”

“What clothes trade? Koteka?”

“Buset si aunt.”

“Hahaha.”

Pipit towards the chair in the front garden of the house and then sit there. Roxas, who initially wanted to go straight home, chose to sit next to his abusive girlfriend whose contract expired earlier.

“If you receive a model or catwalk offer, read the contract first. Don't sign the signature. Make sure you get a fee that suits your job. Manage your finances well. Do not be wasteful, remember you have to mourn for college, buy a house, a car and also make money. Use enough money. Keep the association, do not want to be invited who is not right.”

“Iya, aunt.”

Roxas' head nodded his head listening to the advice given by Pipit. If at a time like this, it was like he was talking to his mother. The cheek is sometimes mature, sometimes ferociously not kelungungan and not infrequently behave absurd. I don't know what kind of man would stand by that nature. But one that Roxas knows, Pipit is a good woman.

“You have an event today?”

“Iya, want a date with Manda.”

“You haven't been dating Aman?”

“Where to date, kanjeng mamih phone keep.”

“Hahaha. Dating is the same as Aman.”

“Yes already, I'm going first yes, tan. Assalamu’alaikum.”

“Walaikumsalam.”

Roxas got up from his seat then rushed out of the house. He put on his helmet, then waited for the hejo. Waving his hands, the man ran his vehicle. Today she's going to pick up Amanda at the shooting location.

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“You brought this motor again?”

Amanda asked as soon as she left the shooting location. His eyes immediately caught the sighting of the hejo in the parking lot. Roxas simply replied with a nod. He took the helmet and gave it to Amanda.

“You have no intention of changing vehicles?”

“Let's aja. It can still be made.”

“You have been able to buy a new motor, why still feel at home using this motor.”

“This legacy motor is my mother.”

Roxas immediately climbed on top of the hejo. Amanda put on her helmet, then sat behind the man. Amanda's hands immediately wrapped around Roxas' waist and piled him on the man's belly. The hejo started to move out of the parking lot.

“Where are you?!” roxas asked a little scream.

“Serah.”

“You ate no?”

“Bby.”

“Eat where?”

“Sukashimi aja, yuk.”

Roxas nodded his head. The man had never eaten at a Japanese restaurant. Japanese food that is often consumed is Hoka Hoka Buntung, it is also free.

Roxas motorbike rides into Japanese Sukashimi restaurant. The average vehicle parked in this restaurant is a luxury vehicle. Roxas became a minder himself when parking the hejo coupled with a motorcycle with a well-known brand. It can also be counted on the fingers. The average visitor carries a four-wheeled vehicle.

Roxas only looked at the dishes available on the table. Apparently Amanda ordered sashimi and mushi cups. Roxas, who had just seen a dish called chawan mushi, only noticed and thought about what this food was made of.

“This what?”

“Chawan mushi, aka steamed egg. Cobain, good to be.”

Doubtful Roxas scoops up food he says is made from steamed eggs. Roxas' tongue can accept the food, only he can't eat raw fish. If lalapan, pete or jengkol can be eaten raw by chocolate sambel, but if raw fish is another story.

Amanda greedily ate her ordered food. Roxas just saw the girl in front of him eating raw fish with soy sauce and wasabi. The man's stomach suddenly felt nauseous looking at him. He opted out and waited for Amanda to finish eating in front of the restaurant.

After waiting for fifteen minutes, Amanda finally came out as well. Roxas immediately took her away from there. The man had already lost his mood and was reluctant to go on a date with Amanda.

On the way, hejo stopped again. Amanda gets off the bike. His eyes continued to look at Roxas who was trying to revive the hejo. The girl took off her helmet and gave it to Roxas.

“Why?”

“Ngga know. But the gas is abis. I forgot the gas. There is mini pom in front, help push yes.”

“Ngga ah. What the world says I push motor.”

Amanda took the phone from her bag. The girl immediately ordered a taxi online for herself. Roxas hasn't pushed the bike yet. He sat quietly on top of the hejo. Amanda's taxi arrived shortly.

“Xas.. I first yes. Papay.”

Without waiting for Roxas to answer, Amanda immediately got into the car. The four-wheeled vehicle immediately rolled away from Roxas with the hejo. After Amanda's car is not seen again, Roxas revives the hejo. Whistling, the man drove his favorite vehicle.

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**It looks like the hejo is used as a means of testing girls yes, Xas😂

Who asked the Goddess is still as slow as possible, sorry can not. Once again they married on the basis of mutual love and desire each². Adit is healthy walafiat, yes time already have bini not worked. Dewi is also not a Junior High child who is not ready for a husband and wife relationship.

Who ngarep abis they married, Dewi immediately went to bed, whether Adit accident, sick, kecantol other women or nemu box Adrian continues to volunteer nyerahin Dewi, not that concept. Enjoy this new pair. The title Rise in Bed, means it must be ready if Adrian receives his widow Dewi. If you can accept widows marrying virgins. Why not a virgin with a widow?

The disappointed, not strong follow the flow continues ngomel² in the comment column said not to be continued, please. I continued the story with a plot that I had been working on since the beginning. Put you guys to spice up the story I still consider, but for the plot up the bed, sorry can not be contested. If I have to make a plot according to your wishes, where is my freedom as a writer to imagine?

We appreciate each other, yes. I also didn't close my eyes about your input. But there is something to take there is also no, thank you🙏**