
Still Tika POVs.
"Well, I'm back tonight, but I'm at Jefri's house, right? Mama's all right, right?" I asked when I called Mamah at the airport.
We checked out of Dana's villa and until we left, Dana no longer showed her nose. But the driver drove us to the airport.
"Yes Mamah is fine. What time's the landing?"
"Jam 8 Mah, won't I go to Jefri's house?"
"Ga papa really, you guys haven't been there for a long time. Have a nice flight, son!"
"Yes Mah, bye." I turned off the phone.
Shortly after that we arrived at the airport. The driver's pump came down and opened my door. Jefri came out from the door next to him.
"Sir, I nitip this for Bli Amerta huh? Yesterday I was waiting for him not to show up, but I made a deal. This is for you." I said while giving a brown envelope.
"Oh yes ma'am, thank you very much. I hope mom and dad come back here. And this is also a deposit from Mr. Dana for mother. Be careful on the way, ma'am." she said and gave me a white envelope.
I accept, "Thank you sir."
Then Jefri and I stepped towards the departure entrance and checked in.
"Sorry sir, this ticket on behalf of Abdul Jefri has been raised to business class." info women behind the counter check-in.
Jefri looked at me, I shaved both of my shoulders.
"Oh yes, sorry can I know why? You see, I bought my ticket separately from my wife's ticket." asked Jefri astonished.
"Yes sir, there is a request here and the transfer fee has been paid also on behalf of the Villa Bungalow." info the woman again.
"Yes, please print the boarding pass. I want to coffee first above." I said speed up the process.
"That's all right." - Jefri, looking at me.
I shrug my shoulders again. After the check-in process is complete we immediately walk to the gate. And sit in one of the coffee shops around there waiting.
"And you've gone too tight with him, but he's still good." said Jefri while thrusting a cup of black coffee my order and sat down.
"Tau deh." I answered briefly glanced at him and then back to shop my phone.
"Wouldn't you open the envelope she put in?"
I glanced at Jefri again.
Yep! I forgot there was an envelope from Dana.
But wait, my stomach feels nauseous smelling bakery aroma from across the coffee shop.
"Nwueeggg!" the nausea I was holding with my mouth closed and the hand pressing tightly against my mouth.
I ran to the toilet in this coffee shop. I left my phone on the table.
Arriving at the washbasin, nothing came out from inside my oral cavity, only the wind. My eyes are a little watery. Then I washed my mouth.
My breaths.
I looked at my half-pale face in the mirror.
My head started to get dizzy, but I could stand it. I take a piece of tissue and then I dry my mouth. As soon as I finished I immediately went out and returned to my seat.
"You why? Vomiting?" ask Jefri to relax.
"No, my head is a bit dizzy. Skeptitude is possible." I replied origin.
"Do you want me to buy aroma therapy?"
"No."
"Ato you want to eat rice? Breakfast was just a fruit is the same omelette? Trus was at noon on the Beachwalk you just ate potatoes." he rented.
"Later on the plane." I replied as I sipped my coffee.
Jefri stood up and sat down beside me, his hand touching my head.
"Angoing." he said, then glanced at his watch, "You're here, I'm buying food."
He did not get up and I just opened my mouth, he suddenly said again, "Don't argue, you have to eat! Wait here, don't go anywhere!" resolute again.
Then he stood up and walked out of the coffee shop to find me some food.
I remember the envelope Dana gave her through the driver earlier. I slowly opened the end of the envelope, I peeked inside, there were several folds of paper. I took my laly open. There are 2 pieces of folded paper. Inside it is handwriting, probably Dana's handwriting. I don't know I forgot.
I read word by word, sentences connected to paragraphs. The crux of the contents was him who still did not accept by my choice. Still can't believe I'm married. The frustration with himself in the past when I was with me and many others of that kind.
I exhaled my coarse breath, many times, as I finished reading. I put the letter back in our tote bag. I shaved my coffee back and pondered. It turned out that there was no point in me talking to him at length at that time.
"Now eat now." said Jefri when he came and handed me a tomb box.
Junkfoods. Okay okay, my mind.
Without avoiding me eating slowly, he watched me as he opened a bottle of mineral water to accompany me to eat. Then he was cool playing games on his phone, while occasionally watching me.
"Ga's done.." I whined, he turned his head and checked the contents of the feeding box.
"The soup is abisin!" her word.
"Trus this?" tanyaku pointed to the contents of the box which still had half rice, chicken and french fries.
"Later I eat." the lyrics were flashy and his eyes were back on his phone.
I took the cup of soup and started eating it slowly. My stomach feels warm, comfortable. Before long, Jefri took over my lunch box and finished the filling. Then he asked my permission to go to the smoking room in the corner of this coffee shop.
"Don't you take it long?" still in the look of the face and the voice of the spoiled whining.
"Yes, just one, anyways pause the clock we enter the plane" he said as it passed.
Arriving at his home, Mama and Papa welcome our arrival. Apparently they had eaten together, because there was also Jerry, Nita and their son Jordy.
"Ontyyyyyy.." cried Jordy running towards me asking me to hold him.
"Have you eaten yet?" ask Mama after we finish shaking hands.
"Udah, but hungry again" said Jefri who was still standing after hugging his father.
"Yes, let's eat back, let me prepare." bargained Nita.
"Go ahead, let me be ready" I said touching Nita's arm while releasing my arms to Jordy.
"Have you guys been here anyway, let Mama be ready." tell Mama to stand and then segefa towards the kitchen.
Jefri and Papa followed behind while discussing about our house. While me, Nita and Jerry coolly chatted while watching Jordy play.
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Jefri POV's.
"So next week I'm the same Tika can already live there Pa?" many ensure.
"Udah, you can do it. You guys just buy some more kitchen contents, the same plants because Papa clay Tika seneng green, live plants, right?"
"Yes Pa, ntar deh, easy to solve the problem. Tomorrow I have to work rodi. My work is still a lot to pending state leave not to mention 2 days of permission, I can continue overtime until the end of the month." I explained.
"Why do you want some tea?" tawar Mama's.
"Yes may be Ma, but in a small cup."
Mama immediately returned to the kitchen after the food for me was served. I also served myself to eat.
"Pa, can I get something? Mumpung inget.." I said.
"Papa Nemuin Paula wasn't in the hospital before she came out? What's Papa talking to him?" while eating I occasionally look at him.
"Oh that, Haikal's the story?"
"Yes, it's been a long time, but I'm just ingetnya now." while wailing, "And Tika did not know about this." continued me again.
Papa did the same thing, wryly, "And your Mama doesn't know this either. Later we will talk" said Papa at the end of a quick sentence because Mama appeared from the kitchen giving Papa a cup of warm tea.
"Mama ahead first huh? Papa Temenin Dul eat." Mama ordered.
Papa just nodded steadily then Mamah passed away.
"What does Papa say to her?" cercaku again.
"Papa just wanted to see, so she's a woman you've been dating for a long time but never introduced?"
"Paa, Tika's my wife now." I said briefly.
"Papa knows, I mean Papa, I want you to be stuck there for years. From the way he talks to Papa, Papa doesn't respect."
"Yes, did Papa talk about what he was doing? Trus I heard Papa also paid some of the hospital fees, really?"
"Papa made a deal with him."
"What?" I just stop chewing.
"Don't bother the two of you, in return Papa paid some of his son's hospital fees and Papa bought the house sold by his mother" Papa replied casually.
"So Papa bought the house?"
"Yes, but in Nita's name."
"Do you know about this?" I just don't believe anymore.
"Nita doesn't know, Papa borrowed her name to be safe. Safe from taxes. That's just it. The rest of Papa's secretary takes care of."
"Must Papa don't do all that. I can handle my own problems. It's like I'm a gentleman."
"Papa's sure you can. But do you dare to guarantee that your way will not make your wife cry?"
I was stuck with the words to look at Papa. Well many times I have also made my wife cry because of it. Lately he's been crying a lot, I don't know, I don't understand.
I continued my dinner in silence with Papa. Until I finish eating. I sipped a few drops of my drinking water in the glass.
"Dul, Papa think it's time you took over Papa's company. I feel tired to set the schedule. Papa wants to rest at home with your Mama and Jordy." said Papa suddenly with his eyes blankly staring at the teacup in front of him.
I put down my drinking glass, "Pa, I'm not ready to be a leader." I said.
"You're just used to being an employee. And it's been too long Papa let it." said Papa again, this time while returning my eyes.
"I still have a lot to learn Pa. Anyways...."
"When do you use your learning reason to become an employee in the company of people? You better start studying in your own company. So Papa can rest easy if you hold the company." added Papa again.
This time I was really stuck. And I see there's a little bit of anger that Papa is throwing at me.
"When do you want to be looked at by others? Are you ashamed to be part of this family?" Papa raised his voice.
"It's not what Pa meant by me. I just want to be independent, stand on my own feet without the frills of Papa's name. That's it!" my clear.
"Trus are you ashamed to acknowledge Papa as your parent?"
"Kok Papa so say that?"
"Before Papa offers a deal with Paula, she doesn't know who Papa is yet, she keeps underestimating you, trampling on your pride, bragging about her. Then after Papa spoke, he was silent. Not one more word came out of his mouth. Just a nod of the head there is no rejection of all Papa's offers. It's enough, Dul, he's enough like that. Papa hope mid-year, you have resigned from your current office. Then manage Papa's company well." said Papa stood up and left me at the kitchen table alone.
That's Papa. And right now I have to obey his will. I need to file my resignation letter as soon as possible. Before Papa taught the company I work for now.
"Why you?" tika asked as we prepared to go to bed under the covers.
I chased him around behind me, then I hugged him from behind. I pinned my face to the neck of his neck which I had previously raised his hair up.
I inhaled her fresh scent after taking a shower. She hated using lotion when she was about to sleep, so this scent was really her original scent that was mixed with her favorite bath soap.
"You why the hell? How did she get out of there?" she rubbed my coiled arm around her waist and ended up clutching my finger that was stuck supporting one of her breasts.
I breathed my coarse breath, "Well I ask you to stop working, will you?"
"But we don't have children yet, I'm not pregnant."
I tighten my deck. Tika moved then flipped her body and looked at me with the help of her two hands on my cheeks.
"Why are you suddenly talking about this again? I told you, we can both mourn from now on. Not to mention filling our own house."
"Are you ashamed of not having a husband like me? Just a small company employee." I said again.
"Why should I be ashamed? Why am I ashamed?"
"Is it because you know I'm Atta Azhari's son and we got married?" ask me, be careful.
Tika exhaled, "I don't know Papa you're a businessman. All I know is, you're a coal company employee and you were the guy's girlfriend back then. But with naughty I give my body to you, and addicted to your game, even many times I seduced you. And I know Papa's famous businessman yes when writhing our list of wedding invitations from Papa. That's Max's realising." Tika.
"Why are you?" cercanya again.
"I want you to quit your job" I said briefly.
Tika took both her hands off my cheeks. Then try to get up to sit to escape from the embrace and look in my eyes. He leaned against the bed rest on the jejal with a pillow on his back. I was a bit surprised by his rather nimble movements.
I sat next to him, "I want you to serve me in our new home. Special to wait for me, whether it's the kitchen or the bed. I can afford to pay for your life, our life." I glanced at the flash towards him who was still sitting with a blank look.
"I want to enjoy you first as much as I am. It's just the two of us." I added again.
"You mean?" tanyanya looks at me.
"I need you to start tomorrow, wherever I'm horny" I said frontally.
"You why the hell? I don't understand." he read it again.
Without answering her question, I kissed her red lips. I*****hit her lips, my tongue tucked away, crawling her tongue and sucking it so she's aroused.
I slipped my finger into her G-string. Wetter. I play my fingers, I prick and then I let his naughty lips sighed wildly. I play my fingers again, back and forth, up and down, turning pressing inward until it reaches the wall. Then I added my finger that entered hers into 2 fingers, she groaned sensually.
I lowered her lingerie strap down, until her breasts looked perfectly next door and I enjoyed it with my lips. I lick the tip of her nipple. I kissed even in the vicinity I deliberately left a reddish mark.
I let go of my lips that were enjoying his body, I pulled my finger from inside his hole. He whined in shock with his naughty eyes, then bit his lower lip. I went down below him, I pulled his calf slowly so that his body could lie comfortably in the middle of the bed. With the help of my knees, I opened his thighs wide, then I sucked the clear liquid I saw coming out of the hole.
We enjoyed that long night with several climaxes I spilled in his hole. And once in her wild, delicious mouth.
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Sorry like his my brain was indeed born to pervert. I was thinking about cutting the last scene, but I couldn't.
Because honestly, it seems that if you run out of high emotions or again have a fight, a couple will be more relaxed and return to love each other if it ends with sex.
That's what I think, yes, you know what you think.
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