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Harsa
"Thank you, baby for that, it's really pretty you." he muttered slowly in Sekar's ear so that he made the woman feel amused.
She looks beautiful, even though the makeup is not completely finished. But the real beautiful face of Sekar does not need excessive makeup.
His hand stuck out tightly clutched his wife from behind as if he did not pay attention to a bunch of perias around him.
"Oh my God, this kid..!" suddenly his ears were pulled by his mother who appeared from the door. Inevitably he had to let go of his embrace and snort in annoyance.
"Mama ihh..! Why anyway? Just a moment, you can't." grunt while rubbing his ears that may now have been flushed.
Her mother was already tracing her waist and glaring at her.
"No ! It's there ! Later makeup Sekar disperse all because of you..!"
He still showed his upset face, but his eyes rolled back to the woman who still smelled a smile.
His feet again walked towards his mother,
"Cieee.who met the ex.." his god with a whisper very softly in his mother's ear.
As fast as lightning he moved out of his place, widened as Mama Priska's hand came back to his face.
"Had one son, his papa's progeny." the grunts of his mother he could still catch with his ears.
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Aryans
The laughter of several people boomed in the central room of the suite he occupied for the next two nights.
"This is the tea." his wife put a cup of tea still steaming smoke in front of him.
"Beloved.." she replied with a smile.
"Lha keep busy what is Ra now?" ask Abinawa to his wife who is sitting next to him.
"Ning omah karo omah restaurant, lha meh ngopo meneh? (Cooking at home while cleaning the house, why else?)"
"Yes ngopo ngono, ngadusi bojomu. (Yes, why, bathe your husband.)" continued Abinawa who is none other than the husband of his former lover.
He chuckles amusedly,
"Now it's time to take a bath of grandchildren" his wife said chuckling.
"Bojone ben adus dewe saiki. (Her husband let's take a shower now.)" Clara added in a half-whispering tone.
"Mbien we hobine ngadusi, saiki wes tuo kon adus dewe?! (Had a hobby to bathe, now it's old to take a shower yourself?!)" sahut Ardhana half sneered towards the two of them who were still chuckling.
"Lha yes, my mom? Wes tuo even kon opo-opo dewe. (It was old to tell him nothing himself.)" Abinawa's reply made him laugh even more.
Priska still looks very beautiful at the age of entering the 50s, as well as his wife. Understandably, they include women who still maintain appearance at an actual age no longer young.
"Mas, don't you change your clothes?" Priska walked up to Abinawa right in front of her with a bright red kebaya.
"Lho, are you ready? Is it still a long time ago? I'll just use it later, just wear it beskap, right? Relax." Abinawa does still look very relaxed just with regular shirts and trousers.
"Laki mah that mbak, ask for the most difficult change. Keep going." said Clara.
"Emang, the ends will be noisier." Priska clucked and sat next to Abinawa.
His lips smiled looking at all his friends. They are no longer young, they are all parents and even grandparents.
"All marriage is good, Pris? Back alone." said Rendra right next to Priska.
Priska sighed,
"Sepi but Ndra, the shadow of that house is only filled with both assistants. Yesterday since there Sekar stay at home so rame again. Harsa is going home."
Priska looked at him and Rendra alternately,
"But later after the wedding, Harsa asked to stay in the apartment again. I don't want to do it either, but if I'm lonely. Moreover, mas Abi is still often out of town." Priska story at length.
He rested his back and head on the back of the sofa.
"Well, the name is also time to return the capital. How you gonna do it again? The important thing is that the children's households are all harmonious and healthy" he said in a relaxed and calm tone.
"That's fine, just enjoy it. Look for other activities as well, if the fit of the grandchildren again far away. If it is near momong grandson. The opo meh dugem? (Lha what do you want dugem?)" it was Abinawa who made them all laugh.
"Dugem yes by.paling mulih-mulih boyok e ambyar. (Dugem can also.the most round his waist is ambyar.)" he chimed with a chuckle and then pecked his wife's shoulder.
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Vast
Today some series of events passed smoothly. I don't know how many times his mouth yawned, fatigue and drowsiness had struck him.
"Well.nguap..!" Harsa turned out to be back next to him while carrying a few pieces of cake.
"Eat this, you don't drink. Get drunk again like I was."
The thought of Genta's wedding, where his face was red when he only had a little alcohol from Harsa.
"You're so drunk, so hot. Afraid of me." whispered her husband as he rolled his eyes at her.
Her lips extended a smile, her fingers sweeping her husband's jaw.
"But there is bad news anyway." he said gently with lips still smiling.
Harsa frowned at him, looking at him,
"What?"
She kissed her husband's jaw gently, and,
"But you promise, you can't be angry." whispered into her husband's ear.
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