The Loving Waist

Chapter 93 Gawat

Almost five days living in the apartment, ART aunt also paced back and forth between the apartment and the house, Jose decided to go to Ngawi on Friday.

Ardi's family can not come because there is a distant brother om Ari will also hold a wedding reception of his nephew.

All that will come is Yosi, but Irul also wants to go there and ask permission to Jose, Friday morning Irul visited Jose's apartment.

After sitting in the living room with Yosi talking, Yosi called Jose, while Jose was fetching mineral water in the kitchen.

"Mas Jose's....."

"What is it?..... If dating is just there, why use call call, want to show off?" jose Goda.

"What the hell mas, this lo.mas Irul want to talk the same mas bule" replied Yosi while pursing her lips annoyed.

"What is it?.... what can not stand...want to marry now?" babbles Jose.

"Mas ...mas bule this if you say no use in the filter first" protested Yosi.

Jose just laughed loosely at the annoyance of his sister, while Irul just shook his head to see the two brothers arguing.

"What's Irul, what do you want to talk about?".

"That's mas....sore said he wanted to go to Ngawi, can I come?".

"Oooooo please, but do not know until when the return, it's up to Bunbunnya Al, it's okay?".

Irul smiled happily to hear Jose allow him to come to Ngawi.

"It's okay mas, I'm done college, next month the plan will follow Dedy Mark to Manhattan".

"There go home first, take a change of clothes, do not forget to bring Koko's clothes, sarong and songkok"

Because Irul did not understand why he had to bring the equipment mentioned by Jose, Irul daydreamed for a moment, frowning.

"Why should I bring all that?".

"Have followed, if necessary, a little bit of a carry".

"Yes, I go home first".

Irul stands up wanting to leave the apartment to pick up a change of clothes, but Yosi who comes from the kitchen to make ice syrup approaches them.

"Mas .... Yosi's coming.but this is drinking the syrup first"

In the towelnya hands Yosi because Jose wants to tease his sister.

"He said no bucin.it was so much so than me, just left home to take Teruuuuuus' clothes"

"Yosi.no bucin wuek.mas bule tuuuuh bucini" said Yosi as she stuck out her tongue.

Jose pulls out the car keys to Irul quickly before Irul exits the apartment door.

"Take my car just let's hurry.An hour we leave, your bike will tell you to take your father" Jose ordered.

"Yes.good mas, thank you"

Irul comes out of the apartment with Yosi along with a spoiled wrestle in Irul's hands.

Jose enters the room, Al is still sleeping in his bed, while Fatia is changing clothes to prepare to be ready, but Jose hugs her from behind.

"Beautiful don't have to wear that shirt".

Jose tilted his head to hold Fatia's hand so as not to button her shirt, and looked at her twin mountains with her pusar eyes.

"Ah.... start again, did not tired..last night has been many times"

Jose smiled mischievously, it could not be denied, his libido was very high since knowing Fatia when it used to be almost more than 15 years of sleep.

"Where to hold it if it's near you, it feels so on".

Jose kisses the twin mountains of Fatia greedily, but the activity stops hearing Al whining from Al's bed.

"Awas..... Al wake up".

"Come on. wake up baby.. bathe us way up the plane" woo Fatia.

"Wawatt.... Bun, though,.....Vessel".

"Yes, let's take a ride on Wawat. let's take a shower".

Fatia takes Al to take a bath in the bathroom, Jose follows Fatia from behind with a towel on her shoulders.

"Bun..mau also dong bathed like Al..masak only he was bathed".

"Dress myself, my clothes will get wet.'ve changed".

After an hour, all were ready with their own suitcases, just waiting for Ardi to take them to the helicopter hangar.

Fly to Ngawi for almost an hour drive, and be picked up by Fatia's older brother to get there.

Rest until before the magrib, all the families, especially the men, left for the mosque in front of the house, this is where Irul began to understand why he was told to bring complete prayer equipment.

The congregation was very full every day, Irul Jose and his brother Fatia were at the front of the mosque, but when almost at the last prayer Irul accidentally looked back to his left, he looked at the mosque, there was a man she had seen.

Not so foreign to Irul even though he had only seen it once during the last trial of Triana in Surabaya yesterday, a male figure he had seen with Triana's mother and sister, Geri.

Irul slightly shifted closer to Jose and whispered to him.

"Let's see behind me there's someone you might recognize?"

Jose immediately looked back to the left of Irul there was the figure of Damar Triana's ex-husband and the man who once liked Fatia sitting in the second shaf.

When I finished reciting the prayer saying Aamiin, then shaking hands with all the congregations present, Jose moved aside and talked to the congregation sitting there.

"Son Jose ... let's go down we eat first, then we will continue to talk again after the prayer isya" ordered the hajj sir to Jose

"O..injih sir ...monggo"

But Damar approached Pak Haji to take the back of his hand.

"Assalamualaikum Pak Haji" said Damar.

"Greetings hall...you....?".

Pak Haji swung his hand while remembering like knowing the young man in front of him a few years ago.

"I am Damar, who used to live next to the house" Damar replied quickly.

"Yes..I remember, let's stop by for a minute, kid".

Damar followed the hajj sir while glancing at Jose who from earlier looked at him with a sharp eye, and like he did not like it.

Descending from the mosque pak Haji was still talking to Damar and walked slowly towards the house.

Jose stepped quickly ahead of them and was followed by Irul who was still feeling confused.

"Who is he?" ask Irul.

"She's Triana's ex-husband, and she's also the one who once liked Al's mother" Jose replied resentfully.

"Jealous?" ask Irul again.

"Yes, but a little bit, but luckily my wife did not like the man".

"This man is so honest" said Irul.

Entering Jose's house, he runs into the bedroom looking for Fatia, but she is not there, and then into the kitchen, it turns out he was in the kitchen with his mother and all the family was busy chatting while watching the child who was playing.

"Darling... come here please?" Call jose.

Fatia approached Jose while listening to her family who were teasing and teasing him.

"Bun..there is a serious!" jose was a little upset.

"What's so bad?".