THE PEBINOR

Chapter 5 - THE PEBINOR

Arvin was stunned on the porch of his house, a shadow when he saw Melisa crying for a moment after she was dashing her husband just kept filling his mind. He wondered, what made him cry? Not satisfied, or sick? Or maybe there are other things, for example forced.

But it is impossible if forced, they are husband and wife. Must have done that because I like it equally, right? Also obligations and needs. 

But, the second expression after doing it is much different, if usually a married couple who have done the ritual husband and wife will look friendly, such as peeping as a sign of gratitude, but it doesn't seem to be done by Melisa's husband. Instead, just go to the bathroom.

"Excuse me.." 

"Eehh, yes bang.." Arvin's heart felt stopped beating when he saw the figure that was filling his thinking was in front of him.

"Nopying." Dion said while carrying two packs of coffee.

"Ready bang, jerk." Arvin took the coffee sachet from Dion's hand and brought it into the house, brewing it with hot water.

"Whose name are you?" Dion asked Arvin, after the young man came out of the house with two cups of black coffee.

"Wanglin, bang. Brother himself?" Ask Arvin.

"Call me Dion."

"I'm not polite, I call you Brother."

"As far as you go, Vin. How old are you?" Ask Dion again.

"New 28 bang."

"Wednesday?" 

"Numbered, bang. Still bujang." Arvin replied with a small smile.

"Wahh, why?"

"There's no soul mate yet, Bang. Anyhow there's a girl want to be equally unemployed." Said Arvin while chuckling. 

"Yes, so men have to earn. I think I'm dong, so teacher. Yes, although still honorary." Chirp Dion, boast of his work. Makes Arvin tickle. 

'Just become an arrogant honorary teacher, how about being a PNS? I definitely don't want to know people.' Inner Arvin.

"Why silence?" 

"No, Bang." Arvin replied while shaking his head.

"Here the air is always cold, isn't it?" 

"Yes bang, understand it here in apit two mountains." Arvin answered while pointing to the large mountain that flanks this village.

"Pantesan aja, his good hug same wife. Is that not it?"

"Haha, yes. Do you have a wife, am I? Just friends are the same." Arvin laughed blandly. 

However, his laughter instantly dissipated once he saw someone directly enter as soon as he glanced. But, he still saw his eyes peeking out from the window slit.

'What happened to Melisa? Why does he look like he's scared huh?' 

"Huh, why silence?" Dion asked, making Arvin smile awkwardly while scratching his nape.

"Now, bang. Later malem, follow ngeronda bang to be familiar with other neighbors."

"May you, at the patrol post just down the street, huh?" Tanya Dion, she had time to go around with her motorbike while looking at the scenery around the village that was still beautiful.

"Yes bang." 

"Are you following me too?" Ask Dion.

"Take it, at home, too. No one's waiting for you." Arvin replied with a laugh.

"Hmm yeah, same thing." Ledek Dion's. The man is selfish, he doesn't care about other people's feelings. Whether they were hurt by his words or not, he did not care at all.

"Yes bang. Brother himself gapapa gitu home malem? There's a wife." 

"Let's go, stay asleep no need to wait. Even at home, I'm sick of seeing his face." Dion answered without hesitation, making Arvin's forehead frown.

'A face as beautiful as Melisa is nauseating? Like his eyes this man does not function properly aka myopic.' 

"Meet how, Bang. It's so pretty." Said Arvin while chuckling.

"Beautiful? The guy I'm saying that, where coming home always smells like garlic." 

"You garlic?"

"Hmm yeah, the smell of garlic, the smell of the kitchen too." Dion answered as if without any sin to say that to Arvin. 

"But, the smell of the kitchen and garlic means that your wife is good at cooking and spoiling her husband's tongue." 

"Hmm, why are you defending that woman, Arvin? You don't know anything about that woman." 

"Yes, bang." Arvin replied softly, it is true that he did not know anything about Melisa.

"Every man, would want to come home from work, greeted with a fragrant body, not the smell of onions or the smell of oil." 

"Just give it up to you." 

"You look unhappy, Ar? Why?" Dion asked Arvin, was his reaction too excessive until Dion realized it?

"Aahh, not bang. I'm just plain." Answer Arvin.

"Hmm, yeah, I went home first. Take a shower, all dinner go on."

"OK, bang." Answer Arvin. Dion left the terrace of Arvin's house whistling, walking leisurely with both hands in his pants pocket. 

Arvin looked at the man's back, wanting to slap his face. Already a mediocre face, should be grateful to have a bini as beautiful as Melisa. Ehh even in ugly, not Melisa who is troubled but Dion's heart that always feels dissatisfied with what he has.

"Gue snatch bini Lo must cry, what will sell again Lo?" Arvin murmured, then brought a cup of used coffee into the house.

At home, Melisa is cooking for dinner. The woman was wearing a home negligee, as she was cooking her body clearly smelled of the kitchen.

"Mas, are you home? From where?" Melisa asked with a sweet smile.

"From next door, have a chat all over the coffee."

"Can't make coffee at home, Mom." Melisa said softly.

"What's wrong with getting closer to your neighbors? They are both men, so don't think strangely. After all, males coffee at home." 

"Males why, Mas?"

"I'm sick of seeing your face, let alone your looks." Cetus Dion, then went to the bathroom to clean his body.

Melisa stared at her husband's back with nanar, this pain persisted with her marriage with the man. If only, he hadn't received his parents' matchmaking, he wouldn't have felt this painful. Abused every day, minute and second.

And can he fight? No, because if he fought back for sure the man would be even more violent. Surely his words will be more spicy and his actions will make him sicker.

As dinner arrived, Dion ate as well as usual. While Melisa had to endure her hunger, because she did not want to make nafssu eat her husband lost because she saw his face.

Tok..

The sound of knocking on the door was heard softly, making Melisa immediately stand up from her seat. He rushes to open the door, it turns out that Arvin is coming.

"Oh, Arvin. What's up?" Melisa asked, while Arvin gawked at the appearance of Melisa who was very beautiful according to her. 

"Sorry mom, bother malem-malem. Want to ask for garem, at home forgot to buy." Said Arvin while scratching his back head.

"Ohh, yes I have. Let's go in first." Take Melisa, Arvin nodded and followed the woman from behind. Arvin's eyes saw two pieces of synthetic material on the back of Melisa's body. Several times, she gulped her saliva in a fit of exhaustion, especially after seeing the woman's near-perfect body shape earlier this afternoon as she peeked out of the window.

"Eehh, bang.." said Arvin with a whimper.

"What's up, Vin?"

"Ask garem, Bang. At home out, forget to buy."

"What do you want to cook?"

"Sup anyway." The young man replied. 

"Eat here, cook tomorrow."

"No need to bang, take some nicotine later." Replied Arvin, honestly he felt bad if he had to ride a meal.

"Eat here, Vin." Take Melisa, while carrying salt in the bowl that was brought by Arvin.

"What really is gapapa?"

"No, eat it." Melisa replied kindly, while Dion just nodded in agreement. 

Finally, with the feeling of not knowing Arvin was eating with a soft feed. Every now and then she sees the husband-and-wife interaction, but both of them look very awkward. Moreover, Melisa, she did not dare to look at her husband at all, even impressed afraid. 

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