The Love of a Duda Employer

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Rumanah dries her hair using a hair dryer. Early in the morning, he woke up from his sleep. Today, she and her husband are leaving for Jakarta. It is enough vacation time, friendship, honeymoon and let go of longing with both parents.

Very grateful Rumanah, because both parents do not arrange their lives like dolls. Her marriage to Andre was approved and approved by her parents. And, regarding the wedding in front of the penghulu, the witnesses and the invited guests are planned to do two weeks after their return from the village. Of course Rumanah was very happy about this. In the end she will be a wife who is completely converted by religion and state.

"Darling, wakeup. It's been this morning" said Rumanah waking up her buffalo-like husband who was snoring while sleeping.

No response or reply from Andre. And, Rumanah tried to ignore him. Because, the clock still shows at six in the morning. Of course they still have plenty of time to relax. The plan is to leave at eight this morning.

"Hng, you buffalo! Woke up, still snoring!" grin Rumanah while turning her body and stepping her feet closer to the closet.

Andre opened his eyes and smiled slightly. "Who's like a buffalo, darling?" ask her with a distinctive hoarse voice wake up.

Rumanah looked round her eyes full and was so shocked to hear the voice of her husband who was still closed.

"Huh, you awake?" he said in his heart.

Andre shook his nosy smile and turned his body around hugging the bolster in front of him. His eyes were still closed and the blanket still covered his body. The weather in the village is always cold every morning. It makes Andre always mager in bed and will berleha-leha because of the cold that pierced the skin of the body.

"Darling, you're awake, are you?" rumanah asked as she walked over to the husband who was still on the bed.

Andre shakes. "Yet, darling." He answered with a small smile.

Rumanah widened her eyeballs and shook her head slightly. "If you haven't, why can you say it to me, hubby!" her protesting in a row turned over the blanket that covered her husband's body.

"God! Don't keep the blanket away from my body, darliiiiing!" peekik Andre while struggling to reach for the blanket that his wife had kept away from him.

Rumanah chuckled and did not care. He took off the blanket and threw it on the sofa. "Ha ha ha! Don't keep shrinking, honey. For a long time you'll be the god of blankets if the shroud continues. Ha ha ha!" her laughter broke off her husband.

Andre seemed to roll his eyeballs and throw his breath heavily. "Humm! You're a real bitch, darling. You know that in this village every morning the weather is like the north pole. Holy hooch! It should be you who gives me warmth, not cold anymore." she nagged a little.

Rumanah was still chuckling. It was always that reason that came out of her husband's mouth. And, it seems like every morning she has become a warm-up for her husband. Yes, of course, she always gives warmth to her husband by hugging and even spoiling her husband's little sister who is always mighty.

"Not be that bad. Get up and take a shower. You didn't forget today we're going back to Jakarta?" Rumanah said as she sat her butt next to her husband.

Andre bent his face and opened his eyelids. "I didn't forget. But, it's only six o'clock, darling. There's still plenty of time to relax." He answered while pulling his wife's hand so that it made the beautiful woman collapse into his embrace.

"Sssh, instead of waking up, I'm sure I'm stuck again, anyway." Rumana's hiss while trying to release himself. "Yes, it's still six. But we're definitely going to have a lot more time, baby. After this breakfast with Phoo and Maae. Then we will go to the flower garden to control the flowers that we planted yesterday. Anyway, I think we better go early, baby. You know the distance from house to city isn't close." Rumanah long times wide by high.

Andre smiled and gently rubbed his wife's pretty face. "Yes, you're right. I also have to get you out of here so that the Thai guy doesn't bother you anymore." His words are full of emphasis.

Rumanah seemed to frown and looked absurdly at her husband. "What else is with him? Didn't you guys talk a lot yesterday? Chaisay has made me your wife, baby. So, there's no way she's bothering me. Especially as you imagine." His words are full of affirmation.

Yes, yesterday Andre and Chaisay had indeed met and chatted. Just like Rumanah said. Chaisay said that he was very sincere in releasing Rumanah who was going to be his wife.

Andre had also heard from Chaisay's own mouth that the Thai man wished that Rumanah would live happily with him. Yes, of course, he also felt that Chaisay was not a selfish man. In fact, Chaisay himself entrusted Rumana to him.

"It's ah, wake up! I want to pack clothes that haven't been packed. After this we have breakfast with Phoo, Maae and also Chaisay. Already, don't always be suspicious and sipek same Chaisay. Let's just say he's your new best friend. He he he" said the beautiful woman, inching down from the bed and tying her hair.

Andre smiled and nodded. "All right, boss ma'am!" kekehnya while wriggling favors. "Then, I'll take a shower and get ready." The next one came down from the bed.

"Sip! That's just her name's a submissive husband." Praise Rumanah while reaching for a towel for her husband.

"He he he, obedient husband. It's funny how I heard it. It should be the wife who should be more obedient to her husband." Kekeh Andre while capturing his wife's body and hugging her from behind.

Rumanah chuckled and leaned her head against the chest of her husband's field. "Liar fair dong, hubby. Not only the wife who is obedient, the husband must also be obedient. He he he," he replied.

Andre smiled and nodded. "That's right. But ... when is your stomach distended for containing my baby boy?" he said while gently rubbing his wife's flat stomach.

The nineteen-year-old beautiful woman smiled warmly and touched the hand of her husband. "Come, baby. But, I think my stomach will be bloated soon. Because, after this I will fill my stomach with some food. He he he," kekehnya who managed to make Andre anxious and also upset.

"God! I thought it was squeaking 'cause it was pregnant with our child, darling." His his hissing while letting go of his embrace and playing with his wife's long hair.

Rumanah chuckles. "Yes, that's gonna happen, hubby. Just chill. If I haven't been pregnant for some time, maybe it's because God knows I'm young and not believed to be pregnant." His words are long.

Andre fell silent and listened, digesting every word that came out of his wife's mouth.

"Just calm! I must be pregnant, really. Now, I'm nineteen years old. In a few months, I'm exactly twenty years old. Maybe that's when God gave me a child." Continue the beautiful woman while turning her body to face her husband.

Andre smiles. "Yes, you're right. And I will be patiently waiting. You need to calm down and not be burdened, yeah." Reply while gently rubbing the beautiful face of his wife.

"It's okay, hubby," said Rumanah with a smile.

"Ok, if so now I take a shower first, yes." Andre said as he grabbed the towel in his wife's hand.

"Sip!" reply Rumanah while nodding.

Andre rushed into the bathroom. While Rumanah back packing clothes that have not been packed.

"By-by for princess, Mami, Papi and Ferhat are packed yet, huh?" muttered Rumanah while turning to look for souvenirs that he had bought for the people waiting for him in Jakarta.

Rumanah back backwards and was about to pack clothes that he had not had time to pack earlier, but at that time her bead eyes caught a neatly arranged photo album on the shelf.

Without wasting time, he was interested in wanting to open and browse through photo albums that might hold many memories there. He quickly took the photo album. Instantly his smile expands as he reads the writing on the cover of the photo album.

Photo albums Tezanee Sunee. The beautiful woman who has good character and charms like a lotus flower.

Like the writing on the cover of the photo album. Yes, a meaning of the name given by Rumanah's parents and relatives in Thailand there.

Slowly Rumanah opened the photo album in her hands. A photo album that holds many of his childhood memories.

"Oh My God's. It's me?" his hiss with an eye bead that he opened wide.

The picture of a three-year-old child was plastered in front of Rumanah. Yes, of course it's a photo of himself. Photo from when he was three years old.

"Come," he muttered again who now looked smiling and gently rubbed his photo.

The cheerful smile of a three-year-old little girl, wearing a white dress, a pink beach hat and a lotus flower in her hands. What a beautiful and adorable.

Then he opened the photo album sheets back one by one. Not to forget, a sweet smile and longing approached him. Photographs of her parents being young and holding her young self. Photos of him on vacation with his family in Thailand. All of that makes Rumanah very homesick.

"Grandmother, it looks like I'll have to visit her next time. I miss Grandma and Grandpa in Thailand." Murmured Rumanah while opening the sheet again.

A photo showing a little girl about five years old sitting with ice cream in her hand. One person beside him was a small man who seemed to be the same age as himself who was also holding ice cream.

Cute, gaunt and very sweet. That's the first impression that will be said for anyone who sees the photo.

"It's me with—" Rumanah hung up her words when suddenly Andre interrupted her.

"What do you see, darling?" andre's question made Rumanah slightly flinch. The handsome man moved his feet toward his wife.

"Ah this, baby. Just a photo album," replied Rumanah while closing the photo album that he had just observed.

"Why closed? I want to see it" Andre said, grabbing the photo album in his wife's hand.

"Well, that's not very important, I guess. He he he," said Rumanah as she scratched her head which did not feel itchy at all.

Andre did not respond, he began to look at the photo album in his hand. Instantly his eyebrows wilted and his smile expanded later.

"It's you, huh?" he asked while looking at his wife's beautiful face.

Rumanah smiled wryly and gave a small nod.

"Pretty. I think you've been pretty since you were a kid, yeah." Praise Andre who again observed the photos of his wife.

Rumanah chuckles. "No, you're wrong, baby. That's right .. I was beautiful when I was in Maae's womb." His chuckle was full of confidence.

Andre chuckled and pinched his wife's sharp nose. "That's sure. Maybe even before you were created by God. Yeah, the picture is pretty like this. He he he" he said.

Rumanah chuckled and took a look at the photo album that was now in her husband's hands.

"And this, Phoo and Maae?" ask Andre.

Rumanah smiled and shook her head. "You can't tell the difference, can you? This isn't Phoo and Maae. This is my Grandma and Grandpa in Thailand, baby. If Phoo and Maae were in.." she quickly opened up sheet by sheet looking for her Phoo and Maae photos.

"Here we go! This is Phoo, and this is Maae. They're young, aren't they." The beautiful woman shows a picture of her father and mother.

Andre frowned and so observed. "This, waaah. Maae was beautiful, yes." she muttered praising the beauty of her mother-in-law.

Rumanah seemed to pursed her lips acting badly. "Here, don't look again! Here are many photos of Maae wearing sexy and prominent clothes. That Thai dress I was wearing yesterday. You'll definitely be more confused. Hmmm!" her great-granddaughter while forcefully snatching the photo album in the hands of her husband.

Andre smiled slightly and stared anxiously at his wife's behavior. Of course he would not be interested just by looking at the photos of his mother-in-law when young.

"Here are the clothes! We'll have breakfast soon. Phoo and Maae must have been waiting." Said the beautiful woman while putting the photo album in its place.

Andre smiled and moved his foot toward his wife. "You why? Getting angry?" tanyanya while hugging his wife's body spoiled.

Rumanah shook her head small. "No!" curiously.

"Just be honest. You're angry because I said that Maae is beautiful?" insist Andre.

Rumanah fell silent and rolled her eyes lazily. "He must not praise another woman before his wife." He is confused by spoiled behavior.

Andre chuckled smallly and cupped his hands together on his wife's pretty face. "I commend my own mother-in-law. Are you jealous and angry too? Gosh darn. Look, I'm just praising my mother-in-law's beauty being passed down to you. Look, your face is very pretty and even prettier than Maae. You have two legacies, from Maae and Phoo. No, no more anger, yeah. You're the most beautiful." He is full of love.

Rumanah smiled sweetly and looked spoiled. She hugged her husband's body warmly and sulked spoiled.

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