Sharing Love: Backup in the Evening Time

Benalu is power-mad

Tonight, the Moon brushed her teeth, then washed her face. Moved her wet face with a towel. Riding on a bed with a soft mattress. Warm blanket, he pulled up to cover his entire body.

Close your eyes slowly, enter the dreamland, may you have a good dream.

"Moon.." whispered the Full Moon from behind to wake up.

The moon immediately turned its body, and the face of Full was already right in front of its face.

"Why are you here?! Helen Cariin Mas, you know." Purnama shook his head, pulling the Moon into his arms.

"Mas wants you to." The whisper of the Full Moon in the ear made his heart flutter. Comfortable, it has not been like this for a long time. The moon drowned her face in the chest of the Full field in search of comfort.

The wounds that I often get, have been treated with the affection you give. - Moon

"Mas, are you asleep?" mumbling Moon.

"Why?" ask Purnama.

"Tomorrow, take me to check, yes," said Moon.

Purnama smiled, then raised the face of the Moon made the Moon look up at Purnama. "Yes, honey."

"My happy crotch, until I don't know which face to put," chirped the Moon.

Purnama chuckles. "Beautiful smile is sweet, Moon," said Purnama.

Moon was ashamed, his face was back he hid. "Sleep!" jakat Moon.

"You started, you know."

"Yes, yes."

The full moon hugged the Moon tightly, while the Moon felt comfort from her husband.

A marriage that is carried out without love, now survives because of love, although not as smooth as the household in general. Too much drama caused by the third person. If the third person leaves, then the relationship without problems will be established as well as the end of the story made by the author.

Morning can not go that smoothly, the presence of a third person makes a state of runningyam. The new Helen came and got angry. Unhelpful for cooking or other household chores, she was only angry and angry and blamed others.

Purnama was sitting on a chair while enjoying a dish made by Ms. Irma and the Moon. Middle month preparing breakfast for Mama Sinta. Helen came and shouted from above calling out the name of the Full Moon. Then down the stairs with a quick step.

Not knowing the circumstances, Helen hugged Purnama from behind, like a koala hanging from a tree. "Not in the room!" his gerrick.

"Sleeping in the Moon's room, huh?!"

Helen sat on the chair next to Purnama. "Most certainly the Moon asked for ya."

"Mas can stay with me!" scold Helen with an annoyed face.

His gaze at Purnama turned to the food in front of the table. "Gee..." His eyes sparkled seeing a lot of food.

"Moon, get me that chicken! I like chicken" he said. Wasn't that an order? Who is he playing boss?!

"Take yourself dong, Helen," cried Purnama.

Helen shook her head twice. "My hands are not up" he said, stalling his hands.

The moon looked at Helen sharply. Then bring a plate full of chicken to Helen.

"Have useless legs" said Mama Sinta.

Helen tilted her head while looking at Mama Sinta with a mocking look. "Mama too, tuh. Have the same hands feet are not used," he replied.

"Oh, you dare to be with me?!"

"Who are you, ha?! I can get you out." Mama Sinta threatened, it was not just a threat but more than that. If there was no Purnama, maybe Mama Sinta had thrown Helen away.

"Who? This is Mas Purnama's house, so-"

Mama Sinta snatched quickly, cutting off Helen's speech. "Hey! Who said this is the full house? This is my house, the certificate is also my name."

"You as the second wife have no rights whatsoever! The first wife who is superior to a mortal like you!"

"Don't look at you as me! Even this second I can throw you out, throw them into the sea!"

Helen froze, staying in place. Helen glanced towards Purnama who was only focusing on her food. "Mas," said Helen not to be touched by Purnama.

"What?! You want to complain to Purnama, right?! The full moon that is here and has seen everything is silent. Because what? Because he knows, he's conscious! Not like you, don't know yourself!"

Silent, after Mama Sinta's echoing voice, it was now silent. There was only the sound of the Full Moon's cutlery colliding.

The full moon stood up, then gently stroked the Moon's hair. "Let's not forget!" the Exhortation of the Full Moon makes the Moon nod.

Helen was just glued, Purnama was indifferent to her. "Mas.." call Helen.

The full move stopped. Full turned. "You have breakfast too!"

Helen sat down with her heavy breath. Helen looked at the Moon intently. "What?! You're happy, aren't you?!" the Moon looked at Helen with pity.

The moon shook slowly, then stepped into the kitchen. The moon approached Ms. Irma who was washing dishes.

"Want the Moon help, Mom?" ask Moon.

"No, son," said Ms. Irma.

The moon took a deep breath, then sat down on a chair. His head was resting on the table. "Ck, really, really," the cry of the Moon made Miss Irma turn her head.

"You wanna play?" tawar Bu Irma's.

The moon looked up at Ms. Irma who was still in the same place. "More of what, Ma?"

"Friday?"

Moon chuckles. "The moon is big... Ms. Irma was the only one playing, same Helen, tuh," cried the Moon.

"Well, there is a fight when playing with Helen," said Ms. Irma in the laughter.

While laughing alone can not calm down even if there is Helen. The woman just keeps showing up everywhere.

"The moon!" snapped Helen.

The moon stared at Helen's arrival lazily.

"You're the one who last night invited Mas Purnama to sleep with you?!"

The moon rounded his eyes. "The full moon itself suddenly came and hugged me" said the Moon deliberately to make Helen jealous.

"lik! You must be the one who seduced Mas Purnama."

The moon rotated her eyeballs. "You want proof?"

"No need!" cry Helen and then walk away.

I don't know what the woman was thinking.

It's late, but Purnama hasn't come home yet. Yesterday, we agreed to take the Moon in check.

"And I made an appointment with the doctor this afternoon" muttered Moon pensively at the dinner table.

"Mas Purnama can't keep promises, huh!"

"Son of the Moon" call Ms. Irma from behind the Moon.

"Mom wants to go home" said Ms. Irma.

"Mother's son has come?" ask Moon.

"It has. Oh yeah, I want to pack some food that I can't?"

"By, dong. Not all are brought by papa."

"Then I go to the kitchen first, yeah."

"Moon wants to meet Miss Irma's son, okay?" Miss Irma nodded.

Ms. Irma stepped into the kitchen, while the Moon went out of the house.

The tall man in the black jacket was standing next to the pool.

The moon looked from far away. "Who's Miss Irma?" the strangulation of the Moon made the man turn his head.

"Well?" The two eyes of the Moon rounded when he saw the man he knew was the son of Ms. Irma.