The Love of the Duda

TCSD 126: All Wrong

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Three months have passed. The life of a couple who are no longer newlyweds also seems happier. How not to be happy if the husband always lavishes him with so much love and affection. Offset by the wife who carries out her role well. She is the wife of Rangga Danabrata Dewandaru and the owner of 'Demara Cake & Bakery' . Especially the oma. The happiness of the twilight woman because getting a gift in the form of the presence of the granddaughter-in-law is so good as to make it more youthful.

"Darling, I'm leaving first."

Hugging Mara's body from behind, wrapping her arms around her waist and placing her head in the recess of the wife's neck, the farewell God will go to the office this morning. While sipping on the fragrant aroma of Mara's body, Dewa gave a close and warm embrace to his beloved wife.

Mara who was standing facing the mirror, immediately turned her body. He slightly leered a tight hug given by the husband. Herding her eyes to look at her husband's face.

"It's still six in the morning, why are you in such a hurry to go to work? Are you tired of being home?"

With her lips slightly pursed, Mara began her protest. Apparently the woman began to smell a little unusual scents done by the husband.

God wails. "Loh honey, why would you say such a thing? How could I be bored at home if I could be close to my wife?"

Mara snorted softly. Unexpectedly, his two eyes began to dew and gradually began to form clear spots in his eye fertilizers.

"If you're not bored, why do you always leave in the morning and always come home late?" One crystal clear circle just escaped from the woman's eye peluruk. "A-Am I no longer attractive in your eyes? Bored when I saw you? So that makes you not want to linger near me?"

Mara made her cry. The woman's chest was seen up and down as if trying to withstand all the mixed feelings in her chest. This is what makes the gods more attractive. I don't know what happened to this wife.

"Ssssttt Darling.... I left early and came home a little late because the work at the office was a little piled up. You know, if lately Krishna is busy with his own needs to prepare for his wedding with Sekar? So that the work that I had previously given to Krishna, now I added my own handle."

The god brought the wife's body to carry her into his arms. Gently, the man tried to give understanding to the wife. That the conditions that occur lately are purely due to work in the office a little more.

Mara tried to stop her crying. He tried to regulate his breathing slightly. "Is that really how it is? Is this really all because of your work at the office? Not because you're bored at home or maybe you're bored with me?"

"Good God!" With anxiety God kissed the cheek and lips of the wife, then he hugged his wife's body back. "How could I ever get tired of my wife getting more beautiful and beautiful this day, dear?"

Mara gasps. "Sheep? What do you mean, Mas?"

"Sexy and plump, darling. Look, your current body looks more and more contained and that ....."

"What's? Contains? You mean my body fattened Mas? Hix... Hix.... Hix... You said my body was fat and definitely did not look sexy in front of your eyes!"

"Eh? Who said you were fat, honey? I didn't say that. I said that your body is a little full and that's what makes me more anxious to be able to touch it often."

The gods seem to be confused about how to give understanding to Mara, that plump is very much different from fat. But again the wife was wrong about it.

"You said that my body was fuller, right? It's the same way you say that I'm getting fatter, isn't it? You are evil. Wicked!"

Spring, Mara breezed away from the room to hasten to the dining room where usually at this hour, the oma was waiting for her for breakfast. As for the Gods, he could only shuffle his hair in frustration from not understanding what had happened to this wife.

"Good morning, dear!" greeting oma Widuri when she saw the granddaughter-in-law was sitting sweetly on the dining chair in front of her.

Mara just smiled knot. Apparently the woman still feels cocky with the husband who says it fat. "Good morning Oma!"

The forehead of the oma Widuri slightly frowned when she saw the look on the face of the granddaughter-in-law who looked a little sad. "Dear, what happened to you? Why does your face look so sad?"

"Hiks... Hix... Hix... Oh, um..."

Mara scattered her body in the arms of the oma. In the arms of Oma Widuri it seemed to be the most comfortable place for him to spill all the flavors.

"Loh Honey? What's wrong with you? Why are you crying like this? Did God do anything bad to you?"

While rubbing Mara's back gently and affectionately, Oma Widuri tried to find out what was really happening to her daughter-in-law's granddaughter. Because Mara does not usually want to spill her tears in front of her. But this time he felt that there was something serious that was going through Mara so that he could no longer bear the burden himself and he spilled in front of her.

"God, Oma! My God!"

Oma Widuri gasped. "God? What's up with the God, honey? Did he hurt your feelings? Hurt your heart? Or to be rude to you? Try telling Oma Darling!"

Mara shook her head faintly inside the decrees of the Oma Widuri. "No Oma. The gods did not do that. It's just...."

Mara hung her speech which made oma Widuri even more curious. "What is it, honey? Tell me about Oma!"

"The Godhead says Mara's body is getting fuller, Oma. Doesn't that mean indirectly mas God says that Mara is getting fatter and does not look sexy anymore?" Mara broke her little hug. She had tears that washed her cheeks. "Because Mara increased fat, so that the Lord did not feel at home linger in the house of Oma. God often leaves early in the morning and comes home late. What does that mean if the gods get tired of Mara, Oma?"

Long-long Mara tried to bring out what was buried in her chest. Oma Widuri tried to examine what was happening to her daughter-in-law's granddaughter. The twilight-aged woman was a little astonished by Mara's slightly unstable emotional changes lately.

Like something's wrong with my granddaughter-in-law. His emotions seem so unstable. Just like when I was pregnant with God's father, back then. Is it possible that my granddaughter is pregnant?

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