Sincerity Jelita's Heart

Chapters 13. Surprise in the Morning

I can't forget what happened in the car yesterday, the shadow is always in my memory. Moreover, it feels legit almost makes me addicted. Just knew that it felt like that, even when I was a baby I had felt it but I could never remember the taste. My stomach was full and bloated because I drank so much from it, not knowing how the baby Sasha could drink that much.

This morning for the first time I did not do the usual activities, not sitting in front of the house just to see Aunt Jelita from a distance. I'm embarrassed to remember yesterday's incident, which was my original goal to only help Aunt Jelita not to be in pain even I enjoyed it. Until it feels empty, I still don't want to let go.

"It turns out the size is above average, one palm of my hand just does not fit if to cupped it. I was satisfied, finally I could see directly the object that I had always imagined even I held it and felt it."

"Oh my dear aunt, I hope you're not mad at me because I've enjoyed it for too long."

Maybe for almost an hour I played with it, it was delicious and I didn't want to end it. I just took advantage of the opportunity, because I knew there couldn't be a chance like that coming again. If Aunt Jelita is angry with me I would.

I still struggle on the bed, today I leave at noon. It feels afraid to go out, afraid to meet aunt Jelita more precisely. Since that incident we have not met again, but if you think again that time the face of Aunt Jelita also like to enjoy it, Yes she also did not try to stop me, either, If he did not hear wrong he also had time to make a sound of shahdu saying my name.

I got up and immediately opened my blanket, went down and ran to the bathroom outside the room. I have to clean up first, after that I will make sure Aunt Jelita is angry with me or not.

"Ris, I want to go to Slamet's house." Mom said, while I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth.

"Yes ma'am, be careful" I said to Mom.

"What the hell is Ris, his house wong is also only two houses from here. So why can you?"

"Yes it could be later mom stumbling or slipping if not careful mom, Mother has a history of high blood so do not fall. It could be dangerous ma'am, I'm not married yet. There will be no one to marry me."

"Oalah Haris Haris." Mom giggled and then her voice disappeared, she must have left.

My lightning shower ritual is over, I really do not like taking a bath for long unless while exercising five fingers. Even so, my face and my body are clean and without legs. I came out of the bathroom using only a towel that covered my bottom, and left my upper muscles exposed.

Suddenly, I heard a voice coming from the kitchen. The sound of the dishes clinking and the water running, I guess you're definitely washing the dishes. I continued my steps to the room, but I remembered that my mother had left. Didn't he leave. Don't-don't the one in the kitchen was crashing.

Waahh had dared to apparently steal in my house, did he not know that I was able to beat the begal in the streets. Be prepared if that's true. I was ready to beat him to death because he dared to set foot in my house.

I walked slowly towards the kitchen, the distance was not far because my house was not too big. I peeked out from behind the curtains covering the kitchen, long hair, wearing a dress. Turns out she's a woman, who she is and what she's doing in my house. I also walked closer, the closer I noticed I seemed to know him, his figure was like a stranger to me.

"I'm sorry, excuse me.." I rebuked.

"Aunty?" It's as good as I know it.

"Mas Haris, I'm sorry that auntie wanted to drop off the chicken stew but said your mother told you to just go in and put it on the table."

"It's okay tan, I thought it was muting. But why is aunt washing dirty dishes?" I asked when I saw her hands full of soap foam.

"Ehhh, that aunt saw the dirty dishes stacked up into a washing aunt. Sorry auntie sassy," said aunt Jelita, her cheeks flushed looking at me who just finished bathing. The remnants of water in my body must have looked very attractive.

"Nothing tan, but I don't feel good with aunty. That's usually me washing up after breakfast."

Aunt Jelita gulped and bit her lip, it looks so pretty to me. Maybe she's interested in me, but I can't be spun just yet. I better get out of there and see her reaction.

"Then I go to Tan's room, it's his dirty dishes just put tan. I'm afraid aunty's hands will be rough when washing dishes." It's true my guess, such a smooth hand would never do homework.

"Where maybe just because washing dishes can be rough. Aunty is used to doing homework," he said to amaze me, it means that aunt Jelita can take care of herself.

I also decided to go into the room, I who only use a towel can be critical if too long close to Aunt Jelita.

I've been wearing shorts but no tops. I'll let Aunt Jelita enjoy my checkered belly longer, maybe she'll suddenly want to touch it. So I gladly handed my body to him, it does not matter to me to be the stepfather of his son. Not even good, if married to him immediately get a child bonus, so do not rush to have more children.

With confidence and firm steps I walked towards the dining table, Aunt Jelita was arranging the dishes there. What a dream wife of mine. He glanced at me, it seemed like he was still timid to see me like this. I had to make her comfortable first so she got used to it.

"Thank you tan, sorry to bother auntie," I said as I approached and eroded the distance. I think I should be more courageous.

"Sama-sama mas, aunty only does small things. Nothing compared to Mas hariis has helped aunty a lot. Aunty did not have time to thank me yesterday, thank you. If mas Haris does not nolongin aunt certainly until now aunt is still in pain because it's swollen and can be aunty fuss later because the breast is clogged."

I did not expect that the case was not immediately issued can be up to such danger, meaning I was already his savior yesterday, that means Aunt Jelita is not angry with me right.

"Yes..." I cheered in my heart, it can be good to be considered a hero again. Lucky me.