
For almost a week Abiyu received cold treatment from his wife. Although Kisya was silencing her husband, she continued to serve Abiyu as a wife and mother.
Currently Kisya is cooking in the kitchen with her in-laws, as well as Melisa's mom. They were cooking breakfast before the men woke up and the children woke up.
Abiyu, who she thought was still asleep, woke up and joined the women in the kitchen. He took this opportunity to approach Kisya, because he did not dare to avoid if in front of the mother, what else is his grandmother.
The new Abiyu immediately hugged Kisya from behind, then kissed her forehead in front of her grandmother and her mother without shame. Shafiah and Melisa ma'am could only shake their heads at Abiyu's spoiled attitude.
"Maklum mah, the casan is not yet full," said Shafiah whispered in the ear of Miss Melisan, making herself laugh amusedly at hearing it.
"Abiu.. Abiyu. kayak who tried the potent nature of it?" ask Melisa's mom to Shafiah.
"Who else if not from the barn, Mah. Aye right?"
The two of them laughed loosely, making Abiyu loosen her embrace.
"Iih. On the ngelek ya?"
"GR.." said Shafiah, and immediately pulled Kisya's hand away from Abiyu.
"Why bun?" kisya asked after her hand was pulled.
"Don't Abiyu. He hasn't had a shower."
"Mother what the hell? not a shower is fragrant either. Isn't that Yank?" asked Kiran, and retracted her hand. As if I don't want to escape.
"Abii. Don't think gini. I'm cooking again."
He hugged Kisya again, and this time they stood facing his mother and grandmother.
"Tell them that I smell good."
"That's Abiy's slander. Where there are people waking up perfumed. I don't want to lie."
"Idiih. That's the answer. Who knows if you've taken the position above." his words floated as Kisya's hand closed Abiyu's mouth tightly.
"Abiy.iih."
"Loh.. why?" with great difficulty Abiyu lowered Kisya's hand that covered her mouth.
"That's our secret. Not in the umbar dong," he said a little annoyed, Kisya tried to release Abiyu's hand that continued to circle in his stomach, but Abiyu even more tightened his embrace.
"There, serve your husband first. Very spoiled Abiyu. if it is like that, when your wife cooks," said Miss Melisa.
Abiyu was happy, his wife was allowed to serve him first rather than cooking. He kissed her on the cheek, without letting go of Kisya's hand.
"Grandma is the best."
"Mother isn't it?" saut Shafiah while slicing chili.
"Mother dong too."
After kissing the two most precious women of his life. Abiyu took Kisya to the room, to serve him first, before carrying out activities in the kitchen.
"Torture him if we stay" said Shafiah, talking to Melisa's mom.
"Why?"
"That is how he behaves. Always ask to be served."
"Yes bother dong Kisyanya?"
"How else, Kayla hasn't woken up. If Kayla wakes up again."
Ms. Melisa shook her head, smiling, "They're a descendant of the same papah, yes Zahfran, now down to Abiyu."
"Belvin. After Adlan's wedding, they went back to her apartment. Now because Adlan's wedding wants them here."
They continued to talk warmly while cooking, while Kisya served Abiyu in her room. Not serving on the bed, but preparing a warm drink, also preparing warm water for bathing.
"When there is a faucet, the warm content also lives in the set of the faucet. I guess I should be anyway?" Kisya grumbled while stirring up the warm water, making sure the warm fit when Abiyu soaked later.
After finishing filling the bathtub with warm water, Kisya turned off the tap, then stood up. And it turned out that Abiyu was already behind him standing innocently without wearing any clothes.
"Jeez Abiy. Ngagetin."
Kisya stepped about to leave, but her footsteps lost quickly with Abiyu's hand that instantly pulled her body until it fell into her arms.
"Temenin me huh?"
"No," he replied very quickly, turning his face away.
"can't. We both take a shower."
Abiyu felt anxious at the wife's endless rejection. He was forced to take down Kisya's short rail, forcibly undress, then carry her into the bath.
"Abi..."
As Kisya shouted, at that moment Abiyu silenced her mouth with her lips mercilessly, without giving her a pause even to the point of wanting to run out of breath.
"Iih.nyebelin ih.." smacked her husband's chest irritated.
"Udah ah's. Don't lash out and I'll attack again."
"Don't" covered her mouth with both hands.
"Reverse!" tell it to the wife. Kisya turned her back to Abiyu, Abiyu hugged her from behind.
"Well, aren't you angry anymore, are you?"
"No idea" he answered.
"Kissya..."
"Yes, Abiy. Forgive me," Surrender when Abiyu's hands back ignorant in there.
"I can't be fooled by you Yank, the world feels cramped, dark, there's no light."
"Gruby."
"Well, if you say you don't believe."
"No. The proof is that you sleep, sleep, eat, eat, work and work, not at all influential."
"Who said? you don't know at work I'm a lot of bengong, until Om Bram aja confused see me diem continue."
"Why then?" glancing to the side, looking at Abiyu's face up close.
"Pake nanya again," tickled Kisya's stomach in the water.
"Yes, it's Biy."
"Don't be angry again?" the door is hopeful.
"depends. If it spills again, get angry again."
"What spills do you try?"
"Kiran," he answered honestly.
"I'm Yank. I was against Kiran's relationship with Om Adlan, no more because I was ashamed of having a aunt whose age was below mine. Kiran is still a child. How do you try if he can not compensate for the adult attitude Om Adlan? they could keep fighting. Aye right?"
"I don't think so. Kiran looks like she's quite an adult, so she's 19, I can see her maturity."
"Biy..!"
"Why?"
"Honestly yes. Actually I salute also with Kiran's maturity. When I'm angry, when I always corner him, he can always control everything calmly, without replying with emotion, even though he has a great chance to fight."
"And another one that made me salute him. He can control his feelings just like you. I can't deny, that's a tough attitude."
"So the story is now that you realize that Kiran has absolutely no intention of taking me from you?"
Kisya nodded, "but what I fear now is your heart. I'm afraid you like Kiran too, when Kiran doesn't love you anymore."
"Aren't you Biy?"
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