The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 78: Dinner

Paijo entered the house when the adzan magrib reverberated, telling each other between one mosque and another mosque. Saras welcomed her husband with joy. Like a kid who just made a playmate. He was so happy, that he unconsciously wrestled spoiled in Paijo's arms.

"Yes kangen? Night of ciki!" whisik Paijo jahil's.

Lucky ciki code only those who understand. Because Jaelani suddenly confronted them before entering the room. Sontak Saras sighed. Jaelani already looks like Jelangkung, appearing suddenly.

"Hi Jo, don't you want to greet me first?"

"Hah, we are never that good to just greet each other" replied Paijo coldly.

Makes Jae review a thin smile. Sucks. Their relationship was never good. Although Paijo was able to accept Salma, but not for his son. Saras shuddered, rather than a cold war between the two of them. It is better to invite Paijo to the room immediately.

"Mas, you rest first yes, after praying we have dinner together, excuse me Mas Jae, we enter the room first"

Paijo's jaw is hardened. She can't pretend to be nice to Jae at all. Since childhood, she has always been compared to Jae. Jae is good, obedient, smart, and successful as an office officer. Not envy, but just dislike being compared.

"You don't have to be okay with him, no need,"

Saras hugs her husband's body, despite the smell of asem coming home from work but Saras is at home. He should be able to calm the feeling of Paijo who looks very clear is exploding because of that anger. "I guess your relationship is good, yesterday it seemed like I was fine when I heard that he was coming home,"

"That's because, because I appreciate mommy"

"Then I appreciate you too, so naturally I behave well with Mas Jae" Saras would not say that he was uncomfortable either. He did not want to burden Paijo with his own feelings.

Slowly Saras sniffed Paijo's neck, making her husband crumple kegelian. "I haven't had a shower yet"

"Yes, I know, but I like it"

"Huh, don't fish. Or I won't spare you tonight!" Saras only chuckled, and let Paijo take a shower immediately.

Dinner in full formation. Everyone sat in their seats. Salma who looks the most passionate smiles.

"Come, add more. You all have to eat a lot tonight!"

"Mom doesn't want to know, all the food has to be spent!"

"Listen to your mother, Jae eats a lot!"

"certain Sir. I also miss the mother's cooking, don't worry about Jae spending it, anyway mom tonight no need to warm the food again, Jae will spend all, hehe..."

"Your partner too, plus, ate you a little?" Burhanuddin turned out to be watching Saras too.

"This is enough sir,"

"Mas Jo want to go back?" Saras threw a question at her husband. Paijo simply shook his head slowly and was seen hurriedly finishing his meal. Paijo's voice was too expensive to hear in the dining room.

Salma collided with Burhanuddin, then Saras. Salma was aware that Paijo was uncomfortable. He also never forced Jo to get along with Jae. Their relationship was as tenuous as the Kalikuto bridge, Salma knew it.

After dinner, Burhanuddin, Salma and Jae gather in the living room. Watching tv and chatting. While Paijo chose to crouch in the room. As a good wife Saras would not accompany Paijo, although a little unpleasant because it did not succeed in persuading Paijo to join them.

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Ten o'clock in the night is more than a quarter. It just stopped raining. And the frog, kung kong...! kung kong's...! dominate their rooms.

[Ciki yuk! match same hawanya😁]

[embarrassed mas, next room already has a occupant 🤭]

[bodo! who told him to go home😏]

[hmmm... How is it?😁]

[Why? afraid you're sighing?]

Plaque!

Saras hit Paijo's arm lying next to him. They are both absurd. Instead of talking whispering, they chat with each other, even though their bodies are attached to each other.

"I want to love you" Paijo said.

Damnit damnit! it could jeopardize my well-being if this continues. Paijo cursed in his heart.

Clunting!

Paijo knew his wife was sending him another message. Paijo jengah. Not free to express yourself, if this is the story.

[Propay yes, wait for midnight or before dawn later😁]

[😭😭😭😭]

[Now a good bob first]

[Yes if midnight wakes up, or dawn ga kayasangan🙄]

[Later make alarm😁]

[Ga! I want it now.]

[What is virtual ciki?] saras Tawal.

[Where to feel😠]

The same! Paijo does not want to be disturbed. He was already above Saras' body. And ready to pounce on Saras at any time.

Talk less do more. Paijo did not want to talk much, but the movement of his hands and lips was very active Bun. The breath must regulate the breath. Ah, looks like he needs a cloth to stuff his own mouth.

In the next room, Jae hasn't slept even though his bedroom lights have been out since. Damn, why does Saras face continue to be imagined in his memory. The woman was sleeping alone with her husband. Jae glanced at the wall in his room.

Don't tell me, room eleven is being fun!

"A lot of woi mosquitoes!" jae shouted from inside the room.

Caring for the devil, Paijo will not stop his activities. There's nothing more fun than this.

"Mas.." - Saras muttered.

"Don't mind him, you just enjoy it okay?" Saras did not answer. Holding a messy breath is hard.

"It looks like tomorrow you have to go with the mas"

Saras frowned in between their activities. "Where?"

"Aghhhhhhhhhh,...",

"search hotels!"

"Mmmmm....."

Wherever you want Jo, Saras is okay!

"Can"

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