
"How is Jun's marriage?" anwar asked his son who was accompanying him to play chess in the family room.
"Enak Pa," he replied with a grin that was immediately rewarded with a fairly hard punch on his shoulder from behind.
"Awwshhhhh!" Juna wanted to be angry at the perpetrators of the persecution to him, but after he knew who did it then he paused. Can only show off his row of white teeth.
"Why?! Wanna reply?" tanya Risma joined in, behind her was Nina, one of the household assistants carrying three cups of jasmine tea with lemon slices and one sponge plate made by Risma this afternoon.
"Feeling stepson bin adopted son, always treated badly," murmured Juna rubbed on his shoulders the former blow of Risma.
"Lebay you're Jun. Since the marriage of weak. Ditoel a little bit just grimaced," ledek Risma again.
Risma and Juna if they have met make the atmosphere of the house more crowded and more alive. Especially if Juna's sister joined. Gibb. Losing markets.
"Don't because it's delicious, huh?" anwar asked suddenly. Making Juna's concentration on the pawns in front of him crumble.
"Don't know it's delicious, you also have an obligation. What is the most important thing about your relationship with April? Do not let it later destroy the household you just built," said Anwar raised his cup and sipped the contents.
"Well! Just wanted Mama to ask. How's April? Mama hope you're over. Do not make Raya just as a substitute that you want to throw out if the past comes," added Risma fiercely.
Juna could only massage his temples. He also has no idea what his relationship with April is. Honestly he still loves women who prefer to pursue his career and leave him on the day that should be their wedding day. While the existence of Raya, according to Juna as a consolation of his slightly cracked heart. Especially according to him Raya is a cheerful and obedient girl. The proof is forced to replace his brother alone he can still live his day with a big smile. If other girls may have been constantly crying shut in the room or even worse suicide.
A punch fast enough to land on his thigh made Juna squeak.
"Him daydreaming instead" risma.
"Yes Pa, Ma. Juna also knew Juna's obligations. One of them is supporting the Kingdom of inner birth," he replied.
"If that inner living is what you want."
"Juna did not give it. The Juna section will be finished first with April," he replied with a hand gesture taking a piece of green sponge that smells pandan directly inserted into his mouth.
"Huh? keep asking for a massage why? isn't it because of the genjotan-genjotan?"
"Here is not another language more subtle what?" protest Anwar who felt uncomfortable with the words of his wife.
"Tau nih Mama's. Juna will become a ghost."
"Well what are the horses? it is also very subtle, according to Mamah. Instead of Mamah take out the real name, which will later become a star because it is censored."
Juna and the papa could only shake their heads. When her mother spoke, it was hard to argue. However, regardless of Risma's behavior, they both remain affectionate to the woman who has a mole above her right lip. Juna had thought because of the mole that his mother became very chatty.
"June ... Jun. It's a shame your fate, son. Been left for the wedding day. Now marriage has never felt the paradise of the world," said Risma terbahak.
"Look at that, right? How well Mama bullied her own son. Instead of pity, this is even out of whack. Ok! fix me is just a pick-up boy," muttered Juna.
Juna then downed his tea. immediately went to the room. Juna thought he would be free from the insinuations of the mother, but in fact it did not match what he wanted.
"Wash to the room? Ngerasain delicious also not," said Risma.
"Mah!" Tegur Anwar's.
Juna could only snort, then immediately left from the place that made him breathless.
Opened his room which turned out to be dark because the main light had been turned off. Only leaving a dim light from one lamp on the nightstand. The main purpose is the bathroom. He had to clean his body and change his clothes first so that he slept well.
Out of the bathroom, he realized that there was no Kingdom on his bed. He immediately captured the existence of Raya. He walked to the place where Raya slept.
"You know yourself too apparently. Without being asked to have the initiative," he said staring at Raya who was asleep curled up on the sofa with her hair draped until it partially covered her face.
Juna got rid of the hair that covered his wife's face. Tidied behind the ear.
"Sweet too" he whispered. His hand began to touch his wife's thick eyebrows. He began to judge the value that the eyebrows are slightly thinner than April's eyebrows. Raya's hair was also a bit brownish, either native from birth or because it was colored, Juna guessed. April's hair was black. However, Juna apparently could not deny, if Raya was very sweet, especially when asleep like this. His face looks more cute.
The hand went down stroking his wife's chubby cheeks, then down again stroking Raya's tiny lips. Unknowingly Juna swallowed his saliva. Keep that hand away from the lips of Kingdom.
Juna then stood up and carried Raya to be moved to the mattress. He felt sorry that Raya had to sleep on the sofa. After enveloping his wife, Juna began to join the bed. He began to close his eyes with his body turned to his wife.
Midnight Kingdom felt a stranglehold on her body. His stomach was already circular one hand, which Raya already knew must be the owner of the hand. He removed the hand slowly and then slide the body of the husband attached to his body.
However, Raya's efforts were in vain because not a single bit of Juna's body shifted away, even more attached to him. Half annoyed, Raya wakes up and moves to the side of the empty bed. Just as he was laying down his body, a hand came back coiling up on his stomach.
"Mas, slide!" Raya knows that Juna actually does not sleep. Where it is possible that sleeping people can follow people who move. But Juna budged, even more tightened his embrace.
"Mas Juna! Just kick it!" threatened later.
"Cold Ray. It is no sin when the wife warms her own husband" whispered Juna in Raya's ear, who made Raya bristle.
"Judah if it's cold just the AC. Wear the blanket," said Raya who was still trying to get rid of Juna's hand that was coiled in her stomach.
"Why use a living blanket how dong," he replied that made Raya even more upset. On purpose, Raya elbowed Juna's stomach hard. Until making the hand grip was released and caused a groaning sound.
"approximately dong. The play is very rough, do not want to be softened apparently," said Juna grimacing holding his stomach that was hit by the elbow of his wife.
"Who nempel keeps rich leeches."
"Have a leech, a leech is small. If mine is more worthy of being called anaconda" he replied proudly.
There was a frown on Raya's forehead, a sign that she did not understand what Juna was talking about.
"Opaan si, don't connect! Again talking leeches carry anaconda," grumbled Raya.
"You don't know if I have an anaconda pet? Wanna see some?" ask Juna.
Raya shook her head but then nodded.
"Which one is it? What's it going to do?"
"Now. Where is the anacond? I've never seen an anaconda cage in this house."
"No need for cages. I carry it everywhere" replied Juna with a mischievous smile.
"Where? the evidence is not here." Raya circulated her gaze to all corners of the room to look for the anaconda.
"Want to see?" ask Juna to make sure.
Raya hesitated. "Udah tamed not yet anacondanya? Fear of being bitten."
"Originally you who touch must be tame. Ready huh?" Juna then got off the bed and stood in front of Raya. He held the rim of his sleeping pants and began to lower them to below the navel. However, it stopped because of her who fell due to a kick Raya almost hit anaconda pride.
"Basar Juna pervert!" yelled Raya while turning her back to Juna.
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