Sacred Promise
Chapter 37
Arriving at the house the servants immediately welcomed their arrival.
All items were taken to the room.
Nini comes down holding Michele.
"Auntie, take Michele to Dong's room, Michele wants to see Pinky's father and mother."
"Yes dear. They miss you and Pinky, too."
When climbing the stairs, Nini was a bit troubled. Michele's body was a little thick and heavy.
Isma's mother shook her head and told a male servant to carry her granddaughter.
Michele according to him.
"Where is Pinky bi's father and mother?" michele asked as she entered the room and saw that the bed was no longer a pair of teddy bears.
" There's a baby, but auntie keeps it in there." Nini pointed at the clothing room
Michele ran excitedly towards that place. He gawked at the confusion as all he encountered were rows of large cabinets and high shoe racks.
Nini followed him then carried him towards his clothing room. He opened a large closet and grabbed the two dolls. He did keep it for Michele.
The little girl immediately hugged the pair of bridal dolls tightly.
"Can Michele take it home?" michele's eyes sparkled with hope.
"May you love." Nini lowered her head looking at the little girl kissing gently on her forehead.
The sound of knocking on the door sounded. Nini pulled Michele's hand out, opening the door of the room.
Amel had already stood folding both his hands on his chest.
" Come on, baby. Your mother's been waiting." Amel immediately pulled Michele's hand without concern for Nini.
"Ehh. Later I'll take him." prevent Nini, he's been very upset with Amel since earlier in the mall.
"not released? His mother is waiting for it." Amel glanced at Nini's hand.
"Later to be antherin, you really bring a babysitter?" Nini pretended to provoke the annoying girl's emotions
"So talk! I'm not her nanny." Amel glared at Nini
Michele only looked at the two while tightly hugging her beloved doll.
Nini soon realized that this was not the right time, she gently rattled Michele's hair
"You'll go back, you'll sleep here tonight."
" Yes aunty, Michele goes first." Michele waved her hand at Nini.
Amel held the hand of his nephew, before leaving he still challenged Nini's eyes in great annoyance. Nini pretended to be indifferent as if no one had seen her.
" Who the hell is he?" Nini closed the door a little rough.
"Is she not Johan's lover? Ahh, it's impossible. His face was very different from the woman in the photo." Nini recalled the small wooden box that had been recovered from the waiter back then.
With great difficulty he persuaded the servant. He is also good at hiding it until Johan does not know.
Nini walked back to her clothing room. In the corner of the room was a large closet. The keys to the closet were held by him and he did not allow the waiter to clean them.
Johan who was always busy did not think too much about the cleanliness of the room, the most important thing for him was work.
Nini opened the box and grabbed a friendly photo of Johan with the beautiful woman.
"Who are you really? Why were you in my dream at that time?" Nini breathed her coarse breath then sat on the floor leaning against the closet.
Can I be loved by Johan?
Slowly it hurts to see the photo constantly.
"Why my heart? " Nini touched her chest
"Lying, I can't be jealous. I don't even love her yet then why should I be jealous?" Nini rubbed her face.
He looked back at the photo staring fixedly at the face of the woman who initials J.
The sound of shoveling footsteps made him aware. As quickly as Nini tidied up the thing and put it in the closet like that, she knew it must be Johan.
" Why are you there?" asked Johan when he saw Nini who stood up like a fool
"I was looking for...." Nini tried to find an excuse
Johan immediately turned around without caring for Nini. He took off the suit and hung it on a special hanging pole of a suit and jacket in his wardrobe.
Nini stroked her chest feeling relieved by Johan's departure. He came out to see Johan who was already sitting leaning against the sofa while playing a mobile phone
"Ciee the new hp." Nini deliberately teases Johan not to ask anymore
"Obviously, haven't seen anyone change their phone every hour?" Johan is lazy to serve his wife
" Is there any?" ask Nini curiously
" There are rich people who doubt. Haha."
" Ishhhhh.."
Johan pulled his wife's hand when he passed by. Nini's body fell on Johan's chest.
" Take a shower." Johan rubbed Nini's hair gently
"Haha.. You're like Michele. Old too." Nini tries to avoid her husband
"I'd like to have my wife tonight." Johan whispered a little. His eyes began to turn red.
Nini who already knew what her husband's will was, immediately shook her head quickly.
"Don't we have to eat tonight. Michele wants to sleep here too."
"15 minutes at exactly 5. We still have 2 hours before dinner" a sneaky smile was clearly visible on Johan's face
Nini shook her head quickly. Trying to get up to avoid her husband's intentions.
Johan's hand quickly recaptured Nini's body. He's getting his arms tight.
"You haven't even taken a shower" Johan said, pretending to cover his nose.
Nini hits her husband's chest softly, she knows Johan just wants to piss her off.
"Come now. Don't waste any more time." Johan excitedly carried Nini towards the bathroom.
Nini just resigned.
Arriving inside the bathroom, Johan began to react. Nini just sighed softly enjoying her husband's treatment.
Almost 1 hour in the bathroom, Johan was not satisfied. After the shower did not wear clothes yet, Johan had done it again to Nini.
"Here, I'm tired." lamented Nini softly half-whispering.
" Be quiet, I want to realize my parents' wishes." Johan kissed his wife's lips.
Back enjoying every inch of his wife's sexy body.
Nini is getting limp and asleep. Johan was still working until he reached his satisfaction.
"Geez.." Johan slept on his back beside Nini. He's done.
He looked at Nini who was sleeping so quietly. Gently pecking his wife's eyes then rubbed the smooth cheeks.
"I remember very well the first time your face was awkward when entering this room." Said lirih. Then kissed his wife again.
It's almost 7 o'clock, Johan is already wearing his clothes. Seeing the exhausted Nini, he could not bear to wake her up.
Once again he kissed Nini's forehead before descending.
"I'm comfortable with you." whispered slowly.
Mom notices Johan coming down without his wife.
"Where's Nini?" ask the curious mother
" He's sleeping ma'am, soy sauce is watching me." Johan put on his cynical smile.
Mom and Dad looked at each other a little withholding laughter. Tony just shook his head at his sister's words.
"Auntie's sick?" ask Michele who doesn't understand Johan's intentions
" Dear, aunt is not feeling well anymore." Anna answered her son's question so that there would be no more.
Amel held back his angry feelings.
Johan had known since this afternoon Amel did not like Nini, he deliberately said that in front of everyone.
Amel squeezed his fingers firmly under the table. He was really angry with Johan's words earlier.
Dinner is going on.
Johan really enjoyed his dinner, and so did the others. Only Amel suffers.
"Uncle, I slept with my uncle and aunt?" pinta Michele after eating.
They were all relaxing in the family room while watching television.
"Ahh, baby. Your aunt is sick. If you go there afraid of aunty's pain." Johan pulls his beautiful niece's nose
"Kan Michele's a doctor. It will heal." Michele glanced at Johan with great hope
How'this? Nini hasn't worn a shirt yet.
"Uncle promise tomorrow night we'll be together." Johan scratched his head that was not itching
Michele bowed to her doll in disappointment.
Anna held her son in her arms trying to persuade him
"Other times, dear. We'll still be here later, don't frown at it." Anna gently shook Michele's chin
Johan felt guilty, he knew Michele was comfortable with his wife.
"Michele sleeps with oma and opa aja, later oma will be an exciting story." this time Mr. Hartono who spoke.
Isma's mother pinched her husband's thigh
"What story do you want?" the whisper was slow so that it wouldn't sound like his grandson
" What a ma'am, the important thing is that our grandchildren do not frown that way." Mr. Hartono also whispered softly to his wife's ears
Michele raised her face looking at the oma and her op.
"Do you really want a story?" michele's voice is back
" Yes, dear dong, this oma of yours has many stories." Mr. Hartono stretched out his hands
"Assyria.. Michele wanted to." The boy had already run towards his op.
Amel was still silent, looking straight at the tv. No one cares about him. It was not that they did not want to pay attention, it was just that they thought Amel was enjoying a tv show.
Almost 10 o'clock they've been to their respective rooms.
Amel still had a glance at Johan's back.
I should have hugged you tight. I should have slept with you.
Inner amel.
Seriate.....
