
Eps. 21 – Can
homecoming
“Arg..
slow down, bik!”Boy pulls the hand of the man who pressed the wound on his back, he
surprised to see that hand.
“Ny....? why
Ms. here?”said Boy nervously. He picked up the dirty shirt he was wearing,
almost wear it again.
Boy stiffens
Joya brushed her hand. “Why didn't you say you fell earlier? You are
can call your friends.”
“I don't
thoughts, Madame. Ms. I'm asking for the towel. Let me clean it myself
his wound. Ms. just go back home.”
“Silence. Don't be much
blah-blah. You're too chatty.”
Boy's down
like a student of kindergarten scolded his teacher for being naughty. Joya grabs Boy's arm, though,
painfully clean Boy's wound. Boy did not dare to stare
Joyas. But when Joya looked down to clean up the wound on Boy's knee, the man
ask for towels from Joya.
“I can
alone, Madame. Thank you.”
Joya's hand
outstretched grabbed Boy's fake brew. He pulled it fast, up to Boy
grimacing in pain the hair beneath him was forcefully drawn. Joya stared intently at
Boy whose disguise has been uncovered.
“Joya, I can
describe.”
Joya walked
slowly coming out of the room, he held onto the wooden wall while holding
her stomach.
“Joya, please
listen to me first. I beg..”.
Boy not
waiting again, he holds Joya inside the house. Joya saw Boy grimacing
withstanding pain in his wound. Joya was lying on the bed, Boy put down
pillows around Joya.
“Where that
getting sick? Are you wetting? Going to the toilet?” Joya screams when Boy's hand
touching his underwear. “Ach, sorry. I'm just checking wet or not.”
“Lord perverted,
quickly treat your wound and leave here.”usir Joya.
“Joya, no
throw me out, please. Let me stay here. I'll take care of it outside.”
“Do not
noisy. Silent.”Joya pulled Boy's collar and kissed him. “Sana
medicine used to wound him. Same with Ijah.”
Joya lay down
while stroking his painful waist. Boy won't leave
Joya but seeing her wound still bleeding soiled Joya's clothes too, Boy
get out of that room to be treated Bi Ijah.
Joya saw
his clothes stained with blood, he sat back up. A little raised his body,
he put his clothes on his head. Boy goes in again, he sees Joya already
take off her clothes.
“Mas, no
enter first. I'm changing clothes.”
“What mas already
not entitled to you? Trus why when we meet again, you want me itin”
Joya can't
holding back his laughter hearing the word Boy's choice. He held his stomach which followed
shaken along with the movements of his body.
“Hihihi.
what other words? Consider me khilaf.”
“Khilaf again
dongs. Yeah, want ya. Yes?”
“Mas, iih. Uda
dapet. It is still less.”
“One time new.
I was 5 months old, Joya. You can see I'm languishing?”
what's aja? Isn't that? It's not possible. Boong yes.”
Boy snuggles
Joya in his arms. He kissed Joya's shoulder, lowered the clothes line
within it. Joya glances at the wound on Boy's hand, she presses the wound, making Boy
shaving pain.
“Yank, no
squeezed lukaku. Pain.”
“Mas want
whynot? It's still noon. Not good to hear from Ijah.”
“Sini, yank.”
Interesting boy
Joya slowly lay down beside him. They hugged on the bed
with Joya's big belly in the middle.
“Honey,
back to me yes. I miss you, just like our son. Me too
kangen mother. 5 months I live in the office, sometimes go home to the apartment. Slender
it's just being alone. Mom can't let me go home to the big house.”
“Times anyway, mas?”
“Emang mommy no
been here? Never said anything to me.”
“Ser often. But
never said you can't go in the house. I don't want to tell you about Mas
sich kayaknya.”
Boy tightens
his embrace, until the baby movement felt in the stomach Joya kicking
boy's stomach too. Boy cries feeling his son's movements. It caresses the stomach
Joya,
“Yank, cup
replace yes.”
Joya spanked
boy's hand that landed on his chest. “Sophisticated master, don't hold
indiscriminate. Pain.”
“Sick or
yummy?”
Joya spins
her eyes were careless, she did not want to play anymore, but it seemed like her husband
he still wants to visit his son.
They
spend all day until the sun returns to its quarrel only in
in Joya's room. Boy also ignored Rian's call. They really
talk from heart to heart of course with the hands of ignorant Boy who can not
silent touch-touch carelessly.
At night, the,
Joya called Ms. Big, he told me that Boy had found him and they
already made up.
“Good if
it's improved. You can come back tomorrow. Or want to be there first?”
“Joya to return
tomorrow, mom. Already miss mom.”
“Ya, already.
Tomorrow we chat again.”
Joya closed
the telephone. Boy smiled broadly hearing his mother had allowed them
revert.
“Joya, I
promise won't make you cry again.”
“I believe
promise, mas. I love you.”
“I also
love you, Joya.”
See episode 22....
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