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Dalu... Part. 2

Three days passed, I was busy taking care of my ailing grandmother, accompanying her with the home reflexology, and accompanying her to the hot bath, sometimes we walked around every morning after the morning prayers.

This morning it rained hard, my grandmother and I did not walk in the morning. I rushed to our bedroom next to my grandmother's room, finished shitting in the bathroom.

I saw my husband still sleeping under the blanket. Actually I feel sorry to see him like that, but because I want to teach him a lesson, I have to do it, so that he is deterred.

When my eyes started to get sleepy, my husband hugged my body from inside the blanket, and he started to fondle me.

" Grandfather can't run away anymore now", he whispered as he*******my lips lustfully.

I couldn't dodge it anymore, and I actually missed my husband's touch for three days, we didn't share our passion with each other, but because of my ego, I was embarrassed to ask him first.

We made love for an hour, to satisfy each other and to treat the longing we have been craving for the past few days.

Finished making love, I hurried to put on my clothes, and went to the bathroom to clean my body, take a junub bath.

After I finished the bath, I put my clothes back on in the bathroom, and went out to the kitchen to help my aunt cook.

I didn't feel good, when I arrived at the kitchen, my aunt had finished cooking food for breakfast, in the form of fried rice, fried noodles and omelet.

" I'm sorry bi, I'm late waking up" I said feeling guilty to my aunt.

" It's okay, son, no problem, it's raining anyway, so the air feels colder, maybe Ani gets better sleep" said my aunt with a smile.

I served the food on the table, and arranged the plates and glasses according to the number of people the family members would eat at the dinner table, because usually the grandmother ate in her room, she said, because grandma hasn't been strong enough to sit in a chair for a long time.

While delivering food to my grandmother, I took a break to our room to wake my husband up, so he rushed to the bathroom to clean his body, because soon we'll have breakfast with uncle and aunt in the dining room.

After my husband went to the bathroom, I continued my goal to go to my grandmother's room to deliver his food.

" Sir, this is my grandmother's breakfast" I said with a smile.

I put the plate containing breakfast ney onto the nightstand, then helped grandma to sit while leaning against the wall of the room. I accompanied Grandma to finish her meal. Grandma finished eating, I gave grandmother water and prescription drugs that are usually consumed by the grandmother during the treatment process.

Finished taking care of grandma's needs, I brought the dirty dishes that had been used to the kitchen. I saw my husband and uncles and aunts have started breakfast.

I hurried to wash my hands and immediately joined them for breakfast together.

We ate our breakfast so well, because my aunt's cooking was delicious. After breakfast, I cleaned the dinner table and washed the dirty dishes.

After finishing my kitchen work, I rushed to the living room to gather with my uncle and husband.

" Om, it looks like we're going back to Old Mountain tomorrow morning, because there's still something important that I have to finish in the village" Izal said.

" Well, if you guys want to go home, uncle doesn't mind that" my uncle said.

" So who will accompany grandma during the treatment process" I asked.

" The uncle will find someone to take care of your grandmother during the treatment here until your grandmother recovers", replied my uncle with a smile.

" It's better uncle, because there's no way your aunt can do it all, let alone Raihan is a kid" I said with confidence.

" Yes son, Uncle knows that, so uncle thought he would hire someone to take care of your grandmother" said my Uncle.

I was relieved by the solution given by uncle.

The day before noon, the heavy rain that flushed since morning, finally stopped as well. We planned to take a walk to Tor Simago-Maho, but due to heavy rain from the morning, the road would be slippery, as it was still clay, and climbing anyway, too dangerous for us, he said, let alone my condition that is pregnant.

Finally we decided to take a walk to Torsibohi, then around the city of Sipirok while enjoying the beautiful natural scenery, cold and fresh air and enjoy the typical food of this area, namely: Mas Sinyar-shoot fish, and sambal cadets, which are made of cassava. Anyway until satisfied his holiday.

First we took the streets to Torsibohi, and we selfie ria there while enjoying the beautiful scenery. Then we took a walk around the town of Sipirok, and stopped by the Sinyar-nyar restaurant for lunch.

After lunch, we continued our journey to the artificial lake, not far from the restaurant we visited before. We boarded a character swan duck boat that floated on an artificial lake. We rowed it simultaneously. We also selfie on the boat while holding hands.

Being bored and tired, we pulled over our boat, by to rest in the gazebo that had been provided.

" Dear, adek would drink, thirsty" I said spoiledly.

" Wait, baby, the servant came first, just ordered" my husband said.

A few minutes later, the waiter came to record our order. Before long, our order was ushered in by the waiter and eliminated it in front of us.

" Please sir, ma'am, enjoy the food and drink, if there is anything less, please call us sir, ma'am", said the servant kindly and politely.

" Thank you deck for your service and hospitality" I said with a smile.

I immediately took out a crystal glass containing my favorite lemon juice, and my husband was the same as me. While enjoying the beautiful scenery and fresh air, we ate taruma sambal, typical of the city of Sipirok which tastes very good and crunchy.

We intend to buy it in sufficient quantities, for our souvenirs in the village and return to Medan later, because in our opinion, this taruma sambal food, can be held for several months, several days, if wrapped well by using environmentally friendly plastic.

It was getting late, after paying our food bills and the souvenirs we were going to bring home, we hurried home to uncle.

A few minutes later, we arrived in front of my uncle's house.

" Assalamualaikum bi", I said, knocking on the door of the house.

" Wa alaikum salam", said my aunt as she opened the door.

We went into the house and brought the food we had bought.

I handed over the taruma chili bag that I had already brushed for my uncle and aunt, while the rest I brought to the bedroom, because we will take it home tomorrow as our souvenirs.

I lay my body on the bed, feeling tired. My husband followed me while stroking my stomach and kissing my cheek.

" Is Adek not angry anymore because of the problem of yesterday?", he asked me.

" Which problem is bang?", I pretended not to know.

" Of course if you don't know, rather than sulking again later the same brother, so junior brother who is tormented, can't get daily rations" he said while hugging my body tightly.

" Tomorrow we leave at what time, dear?", I asked to distract him.

" About eight o'clock in the morning deck, let us have a nice afternoon at home, because Brother's friend wants to come home in the afternoon" said my husband explained.

" Well baby, ntar again, our luggage is neatly tidied to the suitcase, so tomorrow morning, we are not late" I said to return his embrace and kissed his cheek.

" Adek do not go fishing - fishing brother donk, ntar kebablasan again, where can take a bath at night here, kayak in the village, holding the water aja Abang ga hold" said my husband with a smile.

" Sister, yes, his lust is too, so gini has been provoked" I said while pinching his nose.

The night passed, after giving Grandma dinner, and taking medicine, I rushed to the room, unable to bear the cold air that was here. I went into the thick blanket on the bed, and hugged my husband's sleeping body, because of the soy sauce or cold.

My body feels warm, when I hold it. May our relationship grow closer, every day, and carve out happy memories every moment, my prayers in my heart..

Aami..

Seriate...