The Decile Mr Doctor

GR

It's been almost eight o'clock in the evening, Dhara still no return to the official house. Julio who had fallen asleep while waiting for him, was worried.

He went out and locked the door. Take his motorcycle out of the garage that has been filled by his car. He immediately drove his motorcycle towards the mother's house. Julio was sure, Andhara must have gone home. Because as far as he knows, Andhara is not a girl who likes to wander.

“ Assalamu’alaikum.. “ greet Julio while opening the closed door of the house. It's still eight o'clock less, but the house looks deserted. As usual, Komsah's mother was already in her room to rest if the clock had shown at eight o'clock.

There was no answer from inside the house. Julio immediately closed the door and locked it. Because he thought no one would leave the house anymore.

He walked to Andhara's room. Open the door slowly, and turn his head inside. He looked around looking for the owner of the room. But the room was empty. He also believes that the bathroom is also empty because the door is open.

He became was – was thinking if it turns out the wife did not go home. But the feeling was – was it turned into a thin smile, when he saw the batik uniform that was earlier in the morning was wearing ssng wife was stooped on the bed, following with her school bag.

He closed the door back. He walked out, into the kitchen. That's what Julio thinks right now. My wife must be in the kitchen.

His heart was relieved when he saw the figure of a girl who was able to shake his heart was standing facing the table that had a stove. The girl was wearing hot pants and a loose-looking t-shirt covered her body to the impression that she was not wearing her subordinates.

Julio leaned against the door leaf, cross-cutting while watching her beloved girl as if she was cooking something.

Both corners of his lips curved upwards. I also heard sayup – sayup the wife was humming. But the song his wife was singing was not like the song he had heard, and he saw his wife swaying. At the moment Dhara is humming a sad song.

“ Cook what ? “ votes Julio surprises Andhara. He dropped the vegetables he held.

“ Uh !! “ beonya.

“ More cook what ? I think it's fun while singing. “ Julio walks over to the kitchen, and sees what Dhara is cooking.

“ Pak doctor ngangetin Dhara aja. When did it come ? Not a whimper. Kayak jailangkung aja. “ Dhara replied with a question. He went back to the stove.

What happened to the doctor ? why did he turn into a gini again ? Not good, yesterday I didn't want to talk ? So I'll make the tea easy to move on. If it's gini, I'm a baper again dong. Andhara grunts in the heart.

“ You're just too fun to sing, so do not listen brother comes. “ Julio brings her body closer to Dhara. Even now his body is attached to Andhara's body back.

Dag Dig Dug .. Such is the sound of Andhara's heart today. His body even seemed as if – would freeze. To breathe, he was afraid.

“ Looks good mi instant. Brother also wants Dhara to make it. “ Julio's breath feels ridiculous in the niche of Andhara's neck.

He even closed his eyes to hold back the sensation he had never felt. The smell of mint that emanated from Julio's oral cavity as he spoke, was intoxicating to Andhara. The scent of perfume that was attached to Julio's body felt made his body go crazy.

“ Brother also has not had dinner. “ he continued.

“ Ab – pack doctor can not faran little ? “ pinta Dhara with nervous voice. Julio smiled.

“ Why if brother is standing here ? Brother wants to see Dhara cook. “ godanya.

“ There is Dhara cuisine do not mateng – mateng if the doctor sir kayak gini. “ complained Andhara.

“ Brother doesn't bother you. I was worried about you cooking. As long as the stove does not die, the noodles will also mature. “ Julio instead put both his hands on both sides of Andhara's body. Makes Dhara's heart more racing. Andhara's body was slightly forward as he did not try to get away from Julio.

“ Don't deket – deket pan. Your body will get hot, blister. “ Julio hugs the belly of the dhara with his left hand blocking so that Dhara does not lean more forward.

“ Therefore, doctor do not deket – deket kayak gini. “ pinta Dhara while removing Julio's left hand that is coiled in his stomach.

“ Dhara once said is not the same doctor sir ?? Don't get Dhara khilaf. Dhara is a normal, normal human being. So could Dhara could not resist worldly naf_su to not pounce on the doctor. “ he continued.

Julio smiled broadly at Andhara's chattering. “ Brother sincerely if Dhara khilaf. “

“ It's not that easy the problem, doctor. If Dhara Khilaf, Dhara will tie a doctor using a big mine. Let doctor sir can not go where – where. And the doctor sir will not be able to pursue love doctor sir. “ replied Andhara is still trying to stay away from Julio.

“ Call brother first. I just released. “ pinta Julio while tightening his deck.

“ Ihh, cepetan.. Not good later if the noodles stretch. “ whining Dhara which even more makes Julio anxious.

“ Who stretched for aja brother. No problem. You make a new one again after you call ABANG. A – B – A – N – G !! “ Julio spelled the word brother for Andhara.

“ What the hell is ? “ his grunts while he was singing his lips.

Julio smiled. “ Or do you prefer brother hugs kayak gini ? “

“ Dih, GRRR… !!! “ said Dhara while tilting his body and looking back at Julio.

“ Hence, if you do not want brother GR, hunt call brother with the name brother. Not the doctor anymore. “

“ Ck ! “ decak Dhara. “ Brother. “ call Dhara fast.

“ What ? “ Julio pura – pura not heard.

“ Brother. “ call Dhara again still quickly. His face is starting to meet.

“ Don't really call him. Up to – to kayak people in pursuit an_jing. “ goda julio.

“ Single !! Abbess…. Satisfied ??? “

Cup

Before taking off his arms and moving away from Andhara, Julio nudged his lips to Andhara's right cheek and put Andhara in further shame. Julio walked to the dining chair and shook his pan_tat there. Put both hands on the table.

“ Said she was afraid her noodles were stretched ? Why is it just seen ? No cepet – chips in lift put in the bowl ? “ Julio teases Dhara when he finds Dhara still freezing his body in front of the stove. Dhara's cheeks also look red.

Andhara turned to Julio for a moment before she finally lifted her noodles and moved them to the bowl.

“ Here ! Let it be, brother who eats. You made a new one again. “ pinta Julio while waving his right hand.

“ How are you ? “ Dhara brought a bowl of boiled noodles to the table.

“ his noodles spit it out. You said you don't like the ones that spit. “

“ If it's not good, Dhara throw it away. Later make pack – “

“ Abang Dhara... It is very difficult to call brother doang ? “ cut Julio.

“ Yes. Later Dhara make a new brother mi. “ replied Dhara while looking down a little embarrassed.

“ That's for brother. You made a new one. “ Julio took the bowl that was in Dhara's hands.

“ Ih, don't brother. Dhara made a new one. This is how it spits. Not good. “ kekeh Dhara while holding the bowl remains in his hands.

“ No pa – pa. By mubadzir. My brother is not a picky eater. It can get in my brother's stomach. “ Julio again grabbed the bowl in Dhara's hands. “ Mending now you're spying on making more noodles for you. Waiting brother. We eat together. “

Finally Andhara relented, taking off the bowl of noodles for Julio. “ Sir – uh, brother eat first. If you wait for Dhara, later the noodles even more stretched. The more unpleasant it feels. “

“ No pa – pa. Brother wait. “ Julio turns Dhara upside down and encourages him to walk towards the stove again.

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