Suddenly Marriage

109. Madame Atmadja

"Handle..rather than falling, aching enthused", Tell Kennan when Tita has ridden a motorbike.

"Yes" Tita replied shortly.

"Don't hold the deck shirt.", Kennan looked back.

"Abang slowly - slowly wae bring the cake motor earlier".

"Yes I took him slowly, but elo not hold the gini" Kennan looked at Tita's hand holding the tip of Kennan's shirt.

"A real hold!", this time Kennan said a little loudly by looking back.

Tita finally wrapped her hands around her husband's waist.

"Well, that's right" Kennan smiled as he looked at Tita who was irritating from the rearview mirror of the motor.

"Say Abang wants Tita to hug, right", Tita said by advancing her face near Kennan's ear.

"Emang yes. Why...no can if the husband asks to hug his wife...?!", Kennan slightly turned to his wife until their cheeks had touched.

"Tu kan.baru also Tita said", Tita threw away her face to hide the red hue on her cheek. His heart was racing again when he felt a touch on his cheek.

Kennan again developed his lips, then ran his bike home.

With his left hand resting on Tita's thigh and slightly tilting his face Kennan asked, "Where does it feel to ride a bike, is it good?"

"Okaya", said Tita by trying to neutralize her heartbeat, however Tita is still not used to contact with her husband especially when outside the house.

"Ck..kok used to seh"

"Then....?!"

"Yes say cake, let me also be happy" Kennan was upset.

"Yay in fact....Tita seneng pakek really has been piggybacked naek motor taught to circumnavigate the complex..makasih ya Bang..."

"Not really happy to talk about it"

Tita frowned, "Sincere how the hell, Tita sincerely said it"

"It was not far away" Kennan shifted his left hand on Tita's waist, carrying the slender body increasingly attached to his back so that there was no distance between the two.

"What the heck is.shy Bang, many people", Tita blushed embarrassed while looking left right afraid to be noticed by many people. Although such a scene is commonly done in teenagers today but for him it still makes it less comfortable.

"That means that no one should be ashamed, right.", Kennan told Tita.

"Not so also Bang.", Tita incubated to make Kennan chuckle.

"Abang often boncengin girls riding motorcycles other than Tita?", the question just slid from Tita's mouth.

"Not really, never even. Same with elo"

"Cooking??"

"Yes.but if you get in the car often"

Deg.

There was a sense of tightness in Tita's chest, why he did not feel sincere with Kennan's answer who said that he was often alone with other women in the car.

"But still enjoy riding a bike kek gini same elo, can deketan. If the car ride is not friendly, can not hug. Although the girl I was carrying in the car was just as beautiful as the elo cake", Kennan smiled with a sparkling face.

"Kc....You perverted guy, his perverted mind was just", Tita pursed her lips and it was caught by Kennan through the rearview mirror.

"Relax, don't be jealous. Although I often both the same girl in the car, I do not say - say the same to him. Chat is rare, people are not much diemnya. He'd rather see my car window than see my handsome face....".

"Ck. Still a lot of cars together?", Tita probed.

"Late - the end is not. Maybe even longer yes.. often as a car both", said Kennan lightly while glancing at the look of Tita's face that flushed holding anger through the rearview mirror. It made Kennan puff his cheeks as he held back a laugh.

"Funny is also the expression of his face if he is angry" Kennan said in his heart.

Tita threw away her face and sighed heavily, her heart ached, to the constriction of her respiratory tract cavity.

After arriving at the home page of the Atmadja family.

"Elo why?", asked Kennan by holding his wife's right wrist because when he got off the motor Tita bend his face.

"Why - napa", said Tita without looking at Kennan with a face that still bent annoyed.

"Elo's angry?"

"Sir"

"Honest Ta.."

"No", said Tita by throwing her face to cover her eyes which began to be covered in fog.

"Gue know you're angry"

"If you know what your brother is...". Tita still threw away the gaze while holding back the tightness.

"Hehehehehe.biar sure wae", Kennan chuckled.

"Eh..laughter, two-door refrigerator has no heart". Bathin Tita is angry.

"Elo no wonder who is a jutek girl who is often both in the same car as me.", Kennan looked in front of Tita's face glazed - glass to make Kennan gasp, he said, feeling guilty for having been late in flirting with his wife.

"Son...Not caring", he said by pushing Kennan's face away from his face.

Kennan breathed out slowly.

"The girl who is often as car as me but prefers to throw away the view from my handsome face is elo, you know...!!"

"We don't want to know...Not per_ ", Tita looked up after waking up.

"Whaatss.", Tita opened her eyes.

Fyuh....

Kennan blew on Tita's face, making the girl's eyes flicker. Even the veil made from rawis that covered the cranium was moved by the blow from Kennan's mouth.

"The mother just turned on" said Kennan left Tita with a bag of chicken porridge to the house.

"Abaaanngggg", cried Tita.

But her husband laughed without looking back.

"Nyebelin.

"Snap in", exclaimed Kennan when he had opened the main door of the Atmadja family home.

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"Bun...Which adek?", asked Kennan when he went down the stairs to meet Mother Vida who was walking to the family room.

Mother Vida looked up, because she was staring at her phone.

"Tu..", Mother Vida pointed to the head in a pony that was sitting on the sofa while staring at the 75 inch television screen laughing crisply.

Kennan.

"Ihhhhh.not that Mother", Kennan was upset.

"Then.", Mother knitted her eyebrows confused.

"Mrs Atmadja.", said Kennan.

Mother Vida pointed her index finger at her own. "This...?!", Mother Vida seemed to ask doubtfully.

"Kc....The Mother....The junior Bun.", Kennan was growling.

"I mean Brother...?!"

"Wife Kennan Bun....Tita.", explains Kennan with still a little annoyed.

"Owalahh....Abang nyari Tita.", Mother tekekeh amused to realize the meaning of her son.

"The figure must be explained seh.", Kennan said.

"The end of her brother Madam Atmadja anyway.... Mother kepedean, feel only her Lady Atmadja here...Yes, Bun....?!", exclaimed Naura while looking back where Kennan and Mommy were standing near not far from the stairs.

Mother Vida smiled and pointed behind Kennan. "That's it....Madame Atmadja junior dateng".

Kennan looked back. And it's true, Tita just came from the kitchen with three cups of tea and one plate filled with cake on the tray.

Kennan widened his smile to his wife.

"Ngapain Abang smile - that big smile?", asked Tita as she passed by Kennan and followed by Kennan to the family room.

"Sok tau wae lo", Kennan rubbed his face with his sturdy palm.

"Abaanng ihhhh", upset Naura while brushing Kennan's left hand that was used to wipe Naura's face.

"Tar I used to tell Mrs Atmadja junior, you know the taste of lo.", again Naura said an upset .after Kennan kept his hand away from Naura's face.

"Awas aja if you dare to hide Mrs Atmadja I.", said Kennan while sitting next to Tita.

"Who is Madame Atmadja junior..??", asked Tita confused.

"Elo is..who else will be the mistress of Atmadja here besides elo.", Kennan.

"Withy....Brother kok ngegas. Later will also be Madame Atmadja as well", Tita.

"Nothing Ta. Nou tar followed her husband to Kak Vina who became Mrs Sanjaya", Kennan.

"Ohhh.gitu yes", Tita mangosteen - mangosteen.

"Well, you never learned a lesson about family genealogy?", Kennan.

"Obspect...forget.", replied Tita lightly with a horse's grin.

Placed.

Kennan flicked Tita's forehead slowly.

"Ouchh....Brother what the heck.", annoyed Tita while rubbing her forehead slowly.

"The food is real learning, the contents of your brain are the same lesson not a grand novel", said Kennan while picking cakes from a plate.

"Don't do that, Tita's sick" Mother scolded.

"Biarin Bun.", Kennan cuek.

"Ka_De_eR_Te is Bang her name, report to kommas women aja Mbak.", Naura.

"Ck..sok tau lo", Kennan.

Tita just smiled thinly.

"When did you come home Bun?", asked Kennan the parents.

"But two more days, why?"

"Sir papa. Just a doang" replied Kennan.

Kennan turned to look at his wife who was still busy watching drakor with his adek, "Sleep yuk dek"

"Bentar Bang, nanggung nih", replied Tita without taking her eyes off the television.

"Sleep yourself napa Bang. Lagian who sleeps right Brother, not Mbak Tita", Naura said without caring about Kennan who belied to him.

"Adeekkk", Mother.

Naura grinned the horse.

Tita also moved from her seat after finding a sharp gaze from Kennan.

"Twe're upstairs, Bun...Deck...", saying Tita.

Mother nodded with a smile.

"Bak Tita could watch Rara alone?!"

"There is Mother Dek.", Tita then followed Kennan who had walked first.

"Mother is not fun, not the same story" Dumel Naura who is still heard in Tita's eardrum.

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"Mrs Atmadja...."

Tita was silent to hear Kennan mention Mrs Atmadja.

When Kennan arrived - suddenly called him dear, the deck or the name as he pleases Tita is common. But Mrs Atmadja.sebut the name is still unfamiliar in her ears, even the one pictured in Tita's mind is Kennan calling Mother Vida when she heard the two words coming out of Kennan's mouth.

"Hey.....Mrs Atmadja" said Kennan, pointing at Tita's back, lying behind her with her index finger.

"Apaan the hell Bang, a slumber, he said sleepily", replied Tita without looking back.

"My stomach is on my back" said Kennan in an annoyed tone.

"Keep what do you want..di_ dada_in that...?". Tita still did not want to look back, instead chose to clutch her bolsters tightly.

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Kennan was silent for a moment, examining Tita's words.

"Yes..maunya Abang di_ dada_ in, cepetan gih" said Kennan with a smile restrained amused.

"Saw..already". Tita casually waved her palm still with her back to Kennan, and it was not as Kennan had expected.

"That's mah in_hands_nin Ta... not in_dada_in..", Kennan snarled.

"Yes. Tita knows in the brain you have been thinking perverted right.", said Tita by hiding an amused smile.

"C..tega lo! Why not here spit", Kennan deliberately raised his voice.

"Don't want to"

"Ngadep here Ta..or I forced.", Kennan threatened.

"Not afraid"

"Really...."

"Yes...no fear!!", Tita.

Kennan also brought his body closer by hugging Tita tightly.

"My negadep...or I repeat again yesterday", mencam Kennan with lips attached to Tita's ear.

"What the hell is it. he said promise not to repeat again", Upset Tita unwillingly turned her body to face Kennan.

"Well.gitu dong. My cute cake guy figure is on my back seh" said Kennan with a winning smile.

"Abang ngeselin", Tita said.

"Sin you don't follow the husband" said Kennan still with a smile.

"The end that is in the mind of the perverted brother mulu anyway".

"But lo the omes.I just want to sleep while hugging the wife coke, cook can not.", Kennan stretched his left hand.

Tita put her head in Kennan's hand, because she understood what her husband meant.

Starting yesterday they slept hugging each other with a pillow and Tita who used Kennan's hand arms as her headstool.

Tita's heart beat fast, always his heart performance beat faster if he had to be close to Kennan. And that's what makes him prefer to sleep on Kennan's back, but what forces Kennan always beat him.

"The mother ran out of sports, yes.debaran her heart was very tight", Kennan teased Tita.

"Idihh.kek who talks wae. Same with no need to bully". Tita crushes her head to the chest of Kennan's field which also beats vigorously to hide his shy hue. Let Kennan feel the pounding of his heart, yet he is also like himself.

Kennan chuckled as he tightened his embrace, "Tomorrow to go home from the apartment on Monday".

Tita nodded.

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Omes : The Perverted Brain

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