THE END OF THE WAITING OF AN ASA
Sincerely Loves me
Last night's rain made her body feel feverish. Even the sound of the dawn's azaan reverberating did not make him get out of his bed. He renounced his duty as a Muslim for the dawn prayer service. Sakti is not crowded people can get sick because of the rain.
The office atmosphere was running as usual. Morning Apples for ASNs and honorary personnel both in Sekwan and staff in the DPRD. Arvi did not see her husband's presence.
"So usually Mas Sakti is late to not join the apple" Her mind asked expectantly anxious that her husband would not happen anything.
Even Mr. Sekwan gave the direction of the morning apple was not received well. His heart and mind are elsewhere. Friends of the office so pay close attention to the direction of Mr. Sekwan as the builder of morning apples.
Finished the morning apple Arvi meets OB Iwan who is familiar with Sakti.
"What's wrong with ayu?" Treat it kindly.
"Mas I can ask for help"
"Please what mbak?
"My HP has an error' please call Mr. Kabag" his request carefully looks at the people around them.
OB Iwan laughed with excitement
"Was kangen? Say from earlier "
"On my work" He lied.
"Tumben he didn't come in? Don't get sick" Iwan commented.
Iwan complains of Arvila's desire. Hp is active but not raised. There were probably more than three times Iwan tried to contact her but was not picked up. Not how long the staff of Pak Sekwan patted Iwan on the shoulder from behind.
"Mas Iwan Pak Sekwan has a call"
"Oh yes sir ready to slide" Sahutnya while joking.
"It looks like we have to go to the Regent's office now"
"Well, I'll call the driver to get ready"
Iwan also paid to face Mr. Sekwan.
Iwan contacted him but was not picked up. Their conversation was stopped because Iwan was told by one of Pak Sekwan's staff between Letters to the Regent's Office. Arvi immediately entered his work room.
Apparently today Mr. Chairman did not enter the office he said there was a personal matter of OB Iwan who gave information from Mr. Sekwan. It didn't take long before he packed the room.
Arvi asked permission from OB Iwan to come with him to ask for help in the transfer to the place of Mr. Kabag. Sakti confesses to the office people that they are still brothers. But OB Iwan does not just believe in his superiors. If the two are not brothers but more than that. From the way and attitude of Mr. Kabag treated Arvi.
"Crocodile wants in kadali ha ha ha" Batin mas Iwan laughed amusedly.
The driver and OB Iwan also obeyed Arvi's wishes. Both of them smiled full of question marks.
"to what extent this charade ends" Inner Iwan smiled amusedly. But he didn't want to embarrass Sakti.
Finally they reached the beautiful Sakti residence. The atmosphere of the house looks lonely. No sign of life. Arvi gets off the car observing the state of the house. He stood by hanging the bag in his hand.
"Bak Arvi dare to go inside?" Iwan's voice rebuked him.
"Don't Pak Sakti get sick? Tumben he did not enter the office" Iwan finally got off the car following Arvi.
"It's got a car and the bike means he's home"
"Contact only Hp Pak Sakti" Chirped the Driver gave an idea.
Uncommanded Iwan reached Hp in his pants pocket. Soon he contacted Sakti.
"Hallo Assalammualaikum Mr Boss! Position?" Iwan's voice greeted him through HP.
"Waalaikum Salam mas. Yes, I am in this house. Why mas?" Sahut Sakti with a hoarse voice from HP.
"Oh I think Mr Sakti is sick? This is my sir among beautiful girls he already misses to meet Mr. Kabag" Canda OB Iwan.
Hearing that Arvi glared at Iwan, the driver just laughed.
"There-there are mas. I don't feel well anymore so I don't go to the office".
"If so excuse us first, I hurriedly want to deliver a letter to the Regent's Office that yesterday was made. Assalammualaikum "Clearly sprightly.
"Waalaikum Salam"
"There's in Mr. Kabag a little bit more out. Our Arvi ma'am goes first. Greetings to Mr. Kabag. Assalammualaikum!" OB Iwan told him.
"Waalaikum Salam's. Thank you mas" Sahut Arvi waved his hand.
The driver and OB Iwan got into the car while waving their hands. Not how long the car drove out of the yard of the Sakti house to the highway.
Arvi originally entered through the front door but from inside the house.
"Through the side" Sakti beersiak asked him to enter from the side near from the Sakti Room. Apparently Sakti didn't lock it. Sakti already knew that the guest must be Arvi if Bu Hanna is not possible to be escorted by Iwan.
Sakti sits leaning on the sofa in the middle room. Arvi rushed over to her husband who looked pale and lackadaisical on the sofa.
"Sickness?" Tanya Arvi touched her forehead which felt warm.
"Maybe last night's sauces rained". Sakti's voice sounded hoarse with his eyes closed.
Sakti grabbed his wife's body and hugged her tightly. He fucked his well-dressed wife in the office. Well he asked his wife for rations. Dear readers can imagine what Sakti is doing next.🤭🤭🤭
Patiently Arvi took care of her husband. He even asked his wife to turn her body. Sakti knows his Javanese wife must know how to kerokan. Patiently and affectionately Arvi followed her husband's request. Sakti is again kasmaran with his wife's men, Mr. Chairman of the DPRD.
Scratching the body using eucalyptus oil is a traditional way that is made by Indonesians, especially Javanese. The way is made by Javanese people from generations. Especially to treat colds.
The scraping method is still being made until now. In terms of medical there has been no research that proves this theory but by being scraped with a blunt object like a coin the body will feel more relaxed and comfortable.
How he does not come back refreshed if his inner needs are met. His sex drive has been fulfilled making his body feel fresh. All questions feel light. "Why not meet my wife who is still innocent but persistent painstaking care for me. What is this answer from God in each of my prayers after prayer" Batin Sakti admires his young wife.
"Did he sincerely love me for who I am" Questions kept haunting him. But no human is perfect.???
