THE MYSTERY OF PAST MATCHMAKING

THE MYSTERY OF PAST MATCHMAKING
Dera Happiness



Today Dera's mood was chaotic out of waking up and she felt lazy to see her husband. But Dera did not bother about it, he still did good to Aran. He just doesn't want to look like he hates it.


After making coffee for Aran, Dera immediately returned to the room. His positive title of hating garlic makes him have to cook using a mask. Because he had forgotten to take his mask he immediately took it and prepared to cook in the morning. Maybe he will change clothes onion Bombay but still have to wear a mask as well.


"The coffee is below ya" he said after seeing Aran who was still in front of his laptop. Maybe the baby that didn't want her to be better off with Aran.


"Yes, go back down" he answered while still focusing on the screen. Didn't know if Dera sneered at him all out. But Aran is not stupid because he can still see the shadow of Dera from the screen of his laptop. The plan today is to buy Dera a mobile phone that from a few days ago was delayed steadily. The reason is that Dera does not want to but make Aran his own difficulties if far away with Dera. Especially lately Dera most bolot if he calls. Sometimes Aran also got dizzy himself want how he looked for Dera who was in the cafeteria factory fried cilok.


"Why are you rich? Didn't you see what?", Aran's voice did not change the position of the head from earlier. Dera who was reprimanded immediately wave how Aran knew if he was exploding.


"No, Dera hates Aran!" exclaimed Dera who immediately approached Aran and carried her husband's back. Maybe his full mind could spill this morning Dera thought.


"Buk, buk,,


"Awu Dera, sick what are you Dera?".


Aran rebelled by putting down his laptop and holding Dera's hand which had hit him. He can't at least be hit like that.


"I hate Aran, I'm angry with Aran" cried Dera who did not want to lose wanted to release the hand.


"Yes, I know you're sick of it, but why Dera?" aran's voice weakened because Dera also weakened his strength.


"Do not know the Pokonya Dera hate the same mas Aran, today Dera does not want to mas Aran to the factory or anywhere", with a cry Dera answered it all.


"Ok mas won't force you to go with the mas, you rest first yes in the room let me make our breakfast". Aran knows that the current Dera must be because the baby is not even though Aran saw Dera like this before.


After a few minutes Aran finally arrived with two bowls of porridge that still looks hot, so many puffs of smoke. He immediately sat down and gave it to Dera who was sitting while looking at the television. It was like Aran was serving a very spoiled little boy who knew nothing.


"Aw,, hot", whimpered Dera who while opening her hot mouth. Still got his smoke fist.


"Still hot rich gini directly you eat only Dera, Dera", Aran said while shaking. Aran immediately saw Dera's mouth flushed slightly quickly he immediately kissed Dera to relieve the heat. While playing with his tongue Aran gives a sense of cold to Dera. In fact Dera did not let go of it he was lulled with the game Aran. Perhaps she also missed her husband's caress like this. Not denied if Dera already feels addicted to his trunk.


"Ah, mas Aran", Dera's hoarse voice.


"Mas wants Dera", which Aran wants to treat Dera instead ignited nA*funya. With no rejection at Dera finally this morning he had breakfast by doing a round of games while waiting for the porridge made by Aran cold. Moreover, the clock is still early for Aran to get ready to go to the factory.


"Pak mas" said Dera who immediately fell asleep in his bedroom bed. While Aran immediately sat down and kissed Dera's forehead while taking Dera's porridge. Aran bribes her as he smiles constantly at her companion. Aran did not want Dera in pain after Dera said a sneak Aran immediately stopped his game. Morning sweat that makes his stamina back.


"Thank you Dera, later you go to the factory just so you do not go with anything. You are tired of keeping him healthy here yes", he said while rubbing Dera's stomach.


"Yes mas Dera did not come, Dera leleh want to sleep for a while". While finishing the porridge prepared on him. After the porridge was finished Aran immediately ate his porridge and immediately took a bath he did not want to leave Dera for long. After lunch he will go home but will stop by to buy a cell phone for Dera.


Dera who also has a bath and wears a negligee dress directly follow Aran down to take Aran to work. Yes her name is a wife as sweet as she will see her husband go to work too. The white car finally drove off until it was invisible to Dera again after Dera kissed the back of her husband's hand. There is a burden on Aran for the family.


Not even Dera wanted to close the iron gate there was a taxi that stopped in front of Dera. Without the level legs seen in the Dera visual senses. If the person comes out completely there is a pretty woman with an enlarged stomach, about also 7 months pregnant. Dera who focused on the stomach of the person did not think if the person was close to him.


"Babther's maid is here? Just saw me", he said as he entered Aran's house earlier. Dera's first impression on that person was a little sadistic and arrogant. Don't know yourself to go inside. Not even Dera answered the woman asked again. "Mas Aran has gone to work yes, I was on the phone to tell you to pick up if not lifted".


Dera was getting tangent finally he immediately closed the gate and followed the woman who seemed to know the ins and outs of the house. "Who is he", Inner Dera wondered.


"Bak make me drink mbak, I know that Aran is still angry with me so I don't want to pick up my phone earlier. But I also need him to bother if I have to take a taxi with my big belly". The woman was unceasingly saying the words that Dera had not answered either." Ma'am hear what I'm talking about?", he jolted while looking at Dera.