Salto World Wine

SDW 5: Television Crew

the intention is to up this tomorrow only, the fact is too memgebosenin for those who have read in the previous lecture, so it will be accelerated.***so tomorrow up a new chapter yes.

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The thing that makes Wine feel uneasy during his time on campus was because the rain fell quite heavily. Aaras is very crazy about water and that means if Arka loses control of Aaras, the little boy must be raining when the stone healed from the flu 2 days ago.

In a hurry, Wine took the umbrella from the back seat of the car and immediately got out after parking the car in its original place. Because the rain of the Squadron seemed quiet from the front, but no one knew if there was a possibility that the figure of a 3-year-old boy was laughing cheerfully in the rain when the sun began to be reluctant to show his form.

A private television station car makes Wine increasingly clamorous. If the car is still beautifully parked then there is a possibility Arka interview is also still going on inside there, with a thousand steps Wine walked quickly to the room of her husband, Arka is also likely to take place, but not until he stepped on a puddle of water until the pants he was wearing almost wet all at the bottom.

Before heading to her husband's room, Wine turned briefly towards the toilet to rinse it off with clean water. His overly focused mind thought of his two twins especially Aaras, Wine to the point of accidentally bumping into the woman who had just come out of the toilet. When viewed from the nametag and dress that this woman uses, it seems she is one of the television staff who covered her husband's interview today.

“Sorry mbak, I did not see mbak” Wine rush squatting and help tidy up the lady's bag.

“Ngga nothing mba, I also rush because called same temen me”

Wine's eyes followed in the direction that the woman pointed. There, precisely in front of the room that is usually used for meetings, the figure of a woman who uses the same uniform is seen standing staring at this friend.

For a moment, Wine seemed to recognize the face of the woman, but because the distance was too far plus the rain was falling, Wine was not so sure of his guess this time.

“Makasih mba has helped meresin”

The words of the woman in front of him are clearly full of innuendo because from earlier Wine only focused on other women, making Wine turn his head instantly. The powder he had in his hand, Wine returned it with an unpleasant smile.

Yeah, he didn't help anything. And the words of thanks just now were clearly just innuendo.

After the woman's departure, Wine hurriedly went into the bathroom and cleaned his pants. When he came out of the bathroom, the sound of typical laughter Aaras sound vaguely behind the rush of rain.

No longer walking quickly because he could guess what his son was doing, Wine walked casually while continuing to beristighfar in his heart. Aaras must be running around while raining.

But it seems that Aaras really wants to build a beautiful palace for his mother in heaven later. Wine's eyes glared wide and immediately ran towards the field where Aaras was now not running around small but was rolling in the middle of the room alone.

Seeing the condition of the clothes and Aaras's dirty body, Wine stood still after arriving near Aaras without saying anything. Instead of being scared because the mother had put on an angry face, Aaras smiled and rolled over twice before finally standing straight in front of Wine.

Aaras knew that Wine was angry right now.

Not seeing Arka in the field, Wine instead saw Job running to pieces towards him. Judging from the captain's expression, Wine knew for sure Arka left Aaras in this man.

“Sorry mbak. I went to the back toilet for a while, and.” Job looked at Aaras who seemed to have fallen out.

The boy's hair was wet with a white cocoa shirt that now turned brown.

“Ibun, brother can rain again right?”

Job heard it. This 3-year-old is completely innocent.

“Do not get out of Aaras” umbrella said Wine firmly. No matter if his clothes would get wet, Wine held Aaras and asked Job to cover them both until they reached the side of the field. Precisely in the tap water that is usually used for hand washing.

Refusing banned. Aaras started to cry loudly while kicking the air for Wine to lower him. After arriving near the water tap, Wine tilted Aaras's body and began rinsing his son's head with running water. Not at all heedless of Aaras who was growing weepy.

“New healed bang. Why rain?! Why not the same father!”

“Commander again in the meeting room mbak” Ayub replied despite not being asked.

The sound of footsteps coming from braking beside him made Wine turn his head. Arka stood beside him with her hands held together in front. The condition of the soaked Arka was not much different from Aaras making Wine sighs bitterly.

“Both good mas. Your son is rolling in the field and you're raining” tirades of Wine.

“Dek, Brother..”.

“Surely beautiful reporter ya mas. Until you forget your son!”

Slowly but surely, Job was seen retreating slowly after saluting Arka. Leaving the three of them in the field with Aaras still crying.

“If you can not take care of the children because of the hassle of work, after all you should talk from the beginning. If gini kids can I put in Anya earlier”

Feeling that giving an excuse would also be useless, Arka chose to be silent and not say anything. After all, now his wife also chose to be quiet after realizing she was in a public place.

“Sorry yes dek” only that sentence can come out of Arka's mouth now.

“Arsya where?”

“In office, sleeping. Mas take first yes, we continue directly to go home”

“Your work?”

“It's done”

Wine nodded. It is better for them to go home and talk at home, it is inappropriate to make a fuss in a public place and be a spectacle of others. Although the head of Wine almost broke with the many possibilities that were in his head.

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“The kids are asleep?”

“Where was that on campus. Meet prof. Yola?”

Again Wine just nodded in response. There are many sections in the thesis that need to be revised. Being a pediatric surgeon is the ideal of Wine since long ago.

“Ke campus alone?”

“Ngot with Jihan”

“Oh, how did it go? Can you continue, right?”

“Still much revised” replied Wine briefly. He has to go back to the hospital tomorrow. While there was a time Wine wanted to revise it now. Piles of books that fit the specialist he took, already stacked neatly on the dressing table ready to be opened one by one.

“Oh yes deck. You said not to Anya if the mas kidnapper Arum?”

“Udah"

“Terus?”

“Got to” Wine answered him without turning to Arka at all.

“You're still angry huh dek?”

Just when the question was thrown, the fingers of Wine who was opening the book sheet stopped instantly. His head turned towards Arka who was now sitting with a kneeling position on the Mattress.

Whose husband is this? Very gemesin?.

“Mas shut up for a minute. Don't change position” pinta Wine.

Arka frowned confused “Why?”

“You I photos keep sending to mbak Alin”

“Alin for what?”

Wine took a cell phone and then photographed Arka. This husband of hers was truly cooperative as it wore a pitiful expression.

“Lumayan. Kids can get free toys from Alin's mom"

Arka rolled her eyes irritated. He quickly got off the bed, turning Wine's body to face him.

“Can be sent. But there is something you have to pay to mas”

“Means?”

“Begini"

Arka immediately grabbed his wife's waist tightly. Without waiting for Wine to be ready, Arka immediately kissed Wine inside but still played smooth. Earlier this morning he could not kiss his wife satisfied because he lost to his own son. So tonight Arka won't let go of Wine at all.

“Mas a lot of tasksku” Wine push arka shoulder slowly. Her husband's hand was still coiled around her waist refusing to let go.

“Article 3 deck. Last morning you denied loh”

“I love you, mas. Enough?”

Arka shook her head “Udah so husband and wife, already halal and just saying so doang. It is not enough to be”

Wine laughs “ Keep mas want how?”

“Kaya was”

“Kaya gini?” this time Wine eroded the distance between the two.

Arka who was obviously very happy, welcomed Wine by directly kissing his wife, changing position, Arka now sat on the bed and let Wine sit on his lap.

Feeling that Wine needed oxygen, Arka now turned to explore the white neck of his wife. The smell of that Wine soap was really very intoxicating. Arka liked it a long time ago. Fresh and fragrant at the same time. After being convinced that his wife had enough oxygen, Arka kissed her again and this time explored the inside of Wine's mouth. It was so sweet to remember before going to the room they had eaten chocolate cake earlier.

“Mas”

“Hmm?”arka answered with a kiss.

“Tadi” Wine's greeting was interrupted when Arka again kissed her lips.

“Don't talk deck. Big brother kangen with kamu”

Wine nodded and kissed Arka. Everything that disturbed his head since he was in the squadron was trying to leave him aside first.

Her job tonight is to serve her husband. But as hard as trying to enjoy what Arka did, the thought made Wine's head feel like it would break.  Wine can't enjoy her husband's touch. Therefore, when Arka again kissed his neck, on the sidelines of a gasp breath, Wine said what had been bothering him all this time.

“I'm rich see Anggi in the squadron was mas”

Wine's speech just suddenly made Arka stop his activities. Her husband's eyes looked back into her eyes with a surprised look.

It seems that Wine's guess is indeed true.