The Reversed Love of Janitra
Episode 32's. Garong cat got the stone
A slow pat on Tita's cheek forced herself to open her eyes slowly, the nurse in a purple uniform had stood by the side of the bed with a tensimeter and a book clasped in hand.
“Sorry Mom, routine check” is friendly
Tita stretched out her arm to make it easier for the nurse to put on the cuff and check her blood pressure.
“Bagus” the nurse was mangosteen then turned towards the side of the bed touching the soft palms of his hands that were stretched.
“There's a complaint? Still pain?”
“Ya little”
“It seems like there is nothing to worry about” the nurse put her hands down slowly.
Tita nodded with a smile and turned to the middle of the quiet room.
“Suami mom is out for a while” said the nurse as if she knew what Tita was thinking “Tomorrow at night do not sleep in bed again ya” the nurse smiled as if teasing then passed away.
Tita lowered her head and observed her injured fingers, still looking swollen but slightly improved from before. Tingled amusedly at the sight of his fingers as if to be all thumbs, yawned then resisted the drowsiness that had not completely disappeared.
The sound of the door being pushed from the outside makes it stop to lay down the body again. The officer dressed in white pushed the iron shelf with two large stainless bowls.
“There are waiting patients?” ask the woman.
“There, my husband but is out briefly”
“Oh, okay. I stay because there is a family” woman's party pushing an iron shelf and aligning with her bed.
Tita looked up at the iron shelf that seemed to be reflecting hot smoke from the hot water inside, draped in a towel on the side hook. His brain that had just woken up thinking hard immediately digested his intent.
“Wait” exclaimed Tita made the woman turn around.
“This is for a shower?”
“Iya Mom, special morning we provide hot water”
Whats! Does she need to take a shower with her husband's help? Ah no, don't give salted fish even if it's just the tail for a wild cat.
“Eh!” Tita was silent for a moment “I'm not used to hot bath, please take it out just”
The request was taken by officers who immediately pushed back the shelf. Tita broke down her body and heaved a sigh of relief. Before long the door of the room again opened and appeared the figure of a cat that Tita meant.
“Oh, have woken up” the man glanced at and approached with a phone he clamped between his shoulders and ears, his two hands each carrying a plastic bag.
“Mama wants to talk” hand outstretched give mobile phone.
“Ya Ma?” greeting Tita after bringing the phone closer to her ear.
“Tita, sorry this morning Mama can't go there, this is accompanying Niar to the doctor, Anya fever and fuss all night”
“Oh” Tita looks surprised “Anya not seriously sick right Ma?”
“No, the common fever of the most teething young children. It asked Tiar to accompany it until the doctor came. Later Mama will tell me that the business here is done”
“Mama don't need to come here, let Tita ask Bunda Ning to accompany Tita today”
“Oh yes already then, later if you have time Mama must be there”
“No need Ma, thanks”
Tita held out the phone back to the owner who seemed busy unpacking the contents of the plastic bag.
“Mas Tiar buy what?” look at the plastic bag he put on the side table.
“Semilan, let you have activities” the man grimaces.
“Ehm, why not pa-pa ngrepotin mom Ta? Cave permission again today”
“Do not!” tukas Tita rush “Tita is not pa-pa kok alone while waiting for Mother to come”
“Surely everything can be alone?” tiar asked in a mocking tone.
Tita snorted and then shuffled to the side of the bed.
“You what?”
“Street, pegel Tita tambahan keep”
For a moment Tita turned doubtful, her tiny body supported by legs that were not long enough to reach the stairs help below her. Inevitably his hand received Tiar's helping hand to lead him. As soon as his bow attitude faded, this kind of trivial thing only he struggled, a sigh slowly escaped from his lips inevitably disliked he had to rely on Tiar as the closest person.
His steps stopped at the window that was still tightly closed by the curtain, a tinge of light entered through the gap of the curtain that he sibak. Then the passing of vehicles on the highway that stretches down there looks like an army of ants in tandem.
“Mas Tiar don't shower? Later masyangan” asked Tita when she realized the time had moved closer in the rush hours of the workers to come to the money field.
“Ehm, cave wait visit doctor ya” bargain Tiar again which was immediately followed by decakan Tita.
“No need later Tita record deh pas doctor visit”
“Pastiin first Mother can come keep lo”
Tita reached into her pocket, picked up a flat object and shifted the screen looking for Mother Ning's contact. At first Tita did not want to report her condition because she did not want to make the caretaker anxious, but what would be said when the condition was not friendly as it is now.
“Halo Tita, what's up Na**k?” suhut Bunda after Tita waiting for various ringtones.
“Ehm, Mommy sorry Tita interfered. Tita wants to ask help” Tita activate the speaker on her phone so that Tiar can also hear clearly.
“Ya?”
“Tita fell off the motor yesterday and now Tita is hospital”
“Jeez Tita why are you telling me now. You're okay, aren't you, Nak?”
“Iya Mommy, Tita is not pa-pa. Mommy can come here later? Tita's husband must enter because yesterday was permission, Mama Mas Tiar is taking his granddaughter to doctor”
“Iya Tita, Mother there. After taking care of your sisters first yes, around 10 maybe”
“Iya Mother, thanks”
Tiar smiled with relief, he immediately unpacked the travel bag he brought yesterday, took a dark ash shirt suit with black pants not to forget the toiletries and then headed for the bathroom. Did not eat long because he intends to get as early as possible until the office to finish the job and try to go home as soon as possible.
“Tita!” Tiar clenched his chest in surprise to see his wife waiting with a sour face in front of the bathroom door. The pajama motif of the doraemon is slung on his shoulders.
“Where is Tita?” the girl snorted a sharp look as if she was about to pounce on him alive.
“Ah!” wild Eyes widened “Gua did not think Ta”
“Ish, how-truce nih” Tita feet jerking floor with pissed “Beliin gih”
“Buy? Where?”
Tita scowled, so early this morning where there is an underwear store that is open, 24-hour franchise stores at most only sell triangles, even medium or large size does not match the size of his tiny body.
“Udah use that again, later Tiar ask Mama who buyin. Shame again Ta, cook cave buy daleman”
“Not like ya go to the counter lingerie lingerie” said Tita cynically.
“Daleman mah just casing, cave likes its content Ta”
Plaque! The doraemon motif pama successfully stopped by his perverted face.
“Yeah Ta, just a month so the wife of the cave already KDRT how many times” Tiar rubbed with a feigned expression of a hurt husband.
The girl did not budge from where she stood, regretting why yesterday let Mama Hayu take care of her clothes and take her home to wash.
“Kok dumb! Sana gih bath” Tiar shift body to let Tita into bathroom.
“Who also wants to take a shower, Tita is waiting for Mommy!” his intention of turning the body was blocked by Tiar's hand.
“Gua Bantuin Ta, you do not have to think the cave will be strange. It is impossible that our current condition is..” Tiar deliberately did not continue and waited for Tita's reaction.
Tita hesitated for a moment, if yesterday there was Mama Hayu who helped her bathe because she waited for Tiar who did not come. Not a problem troublesome Mother Ning, it could be that her caregiver actually thinks her marriage does not work properly if the trivial bathing business she does not want to involve her husband.
“The cave had heard you refuse the hot water of the hospital, surely because it did not want the cave involved Tiar” leaning his back against the bathroom wall.
“Gua has promised not to lecture before lo permitin” he continued again.
Tita stepped into the bathroom and left the door unlocked.
“Ehm..Tita just ask for help untie the rope behind the same shirt ehm. The rest Tita can be alone kok”
“Iya.iya...” Tiar mangosteen-beard “Mandiin all caves also ma....”
“Mas!” the tone of voice was rising.
After being helped to remove the armsling, Tita turned her body to graze her hair forward to make it easier for Tiar to reach her back.
“Already?” he asked a moment later.
“But” Tiar hand is still trying to remove the link BRA “Susaha very heck Ta” grunya.
Inexhaustible how women can install and remove the link with the reverse position and without looking.
“Jackpot!” fun Tiar fun as if finished completing the game with the most difficult level.
Instead of immediately getting away, this garong cat is actually grinning to make the fur of Tita's nape bristles.
“Ehm, Ta” call it.
Duh! what the hell do these perverted creatures, there is certainly a hidden purpose riled Tita.
“Gua to buyin daleman”
“Oh yes?” tita's eyes raced with excitement “But this hour is not yet on open”
“Ya ntar grotto anterin fitting lunch”
“Iya yes can, thanks..”.
“Cuman yes it Ta, the cave does not know its size” starts to become as comfortable as a smile is not clear where the end of the base.
“So here is Ta?” Tiar makes a shape of the stalk with the palm of his hand and moves aggressively as if he was about to squeeze his chest.
“Gosh!” sontak Tita hit the raised hand in front of her “Mesum, perverted base!” pekiknya irritated.
“Come out now! Out!” his screams were annoyed and embarrassed and had not stopped beating Tiar at all.
“Ow ouch!” Tiar retreated in order and tried to open the door behind him.
Not yet managed to get out and run from Tita's attack, suddenly his head was hit by a fairly hard object and made him dizzy instantly.
“Basic brash man!” yelled at someone from outside.
Bugh Bugh Bugh
Many times the bag is large enough and the burden is quite heavy if hit managed to land smoothly on the head, shoulders and back of Tiar who still hurt due to bruises. The man immediately turned around trying to repel the attack with both hands.
“Stop Stop!” his door and quickly grabbed the bag that was preparing to float hit him again.
“Gendissss stopiiii!! That's Pak Tiar our supplier!” the shrillness made the four people grin.
Tita who felt recognized the distinctive sound of the cry immediately loosened her face.
“Mbak Mieke? Mbak Gendis?” panic suddenly dominated his brain after recognizing two women in uniform in front of the bathroom.
…
Mieke and Gendis were still staring at Tita who was closing her body to the bathroom door, hiding the plain exposed back.
“Mbak Mieke and Mbak Gendis sit down first huh. Tita wants to shower first”
“Jawab first why is there Pak Tiar here? And what are you doing in the bathroom together?” mieke's eyes glanced at Tiar who was massaging his shoulders and back in pain.
“My husband Tita Bu Mieke” says Tiar without further ado.
“Suy???” compact the two women were screeching.
“Iya, later Tita elucidated, sit first” Tita pointed to the sofa in the middle of the room and rush into the bathroom. Not long ago the door opened again and Tita's face nongol cut open.
“Mas Tiar, just don't go anywhere!” tell Tita to be fierce.
The gurgling water was stopped after approximately 10 minutes Tiar leaned his body in the front sink of the bathroom.
“Mas” calls Tita slowly and moves her hand asking her to come in.
The tiny body of his wife wrapped in a towel and then with the dangling BRA has not been linked, seeing the clean white Tita skin moist with the remaining water droplets still dripping in some parts really makes you want to close your eyes.
Linking BRA feels more torturous than when releasing the link earlier, he laboriously swallowed saliva to dispel the dirty thoughts that ambushed him.
“Udah Ta” Tiar hastily twisted his body.
“Bentar” Tita patted her back slowly “Not finished”
Tiar sighed and turned his head, Tita's hand squeezed the towel in front of her chest and glanced at the pajamas on the kapstok.
“Tita can't wear her own clothes” whispered.
Frantically Tiar took off one by one the pajama buttons without daring to see the smooth body in front of him, sweat began to wet his temples. The girl raised her aching arm and asked Tiar to insert the braid of her pajama arm, also with the collar of his next arm.
“Ehm Ta, the towel is removed first, the shirt can not be dikancingin” pinta Tiar nervous when about to pair pajama buttons on the front of the chest.
Inevitably Tita removed the towel knot in front of his chest, looking down embarrassed with a face like a boiled crab, only this time his body was exposed in front of a man, unconsciously his hands closed his chest.
“Ta, can't be dikancantin nih” carefully Tiar patted the back of Tita's blocking hand.
Tiar pants feel tight due to wriggling in the groin when you see two beautiful mounds that protrude part of the breastplate, sweat flooded due to wild fantasies that began to run rampant.
Good Lord! Release me from this suffering. Why is this row of buttons as if inexhaustible, several times even missed from his house because of Tiar's hands trembling violently.
“Done!” Tiar ruffled his sweat-soaked hair and immediately stroked out of the bathroom.
If you do not remember there are two women who are waiting for them outside, Tiar will definitely ask for 15 minutes at least to release the tension. Thank goodness you Tiar, got the stone!
…
The four people sat crammed on the sofa, Tiar sitting at the very end spread his arms and pulled Tita closer to give more space for Mieke and Gendis.
“Mbak Mieke kok here early in the morning Tita asked while combing her half wet hair with fingers.
“I need to log in to your user to make local PO, only your user can access there. All nengok. Hospital officials said it should still be no more than 7” hours Mieke replied.
The woman pulled out her laptop and turned it on, glancing at the wrist watch 30 minutes before the hospital bed was closed for shift changes and preparation for a doctor's visit.
“You're not pa-pa Ta?” mieke asked as he glanced at the armsling supporting his left arm.
“No pa-pa Ma'am Mieke”
“Fall where?” this time Gendis asked “Motor you are not pa-pa?”
“Ehm, Tita hugged Mas Tiar riding his motor” Tita glanced at the man beside her.
“So really uh Mr Tiar is your husband?” Mieke stole a glance at Tiar.
“Iya actually Mieke's mother, Gendis” Mbak replied Tita while staring at the two women alternately.
"I'm sorry Mr. Tiar was me..." Gendis stared at Tiar with disdain and replied with a nod of understanding.
“Password what Ta?” ask Mieke
“Eh?” Tita jerks
“Apaan here I typein”
****** lo Ta! Cook yes she must speak in front of the public especially in front of her husband if the password is the name of another man, Abimana!
“Tita type alone aj” rush the girl to shift and press a few letters on Mieke's laptop keypad.
“Can two users Mbak Mieke?” ask Tita when looking at the display screen of a laptop with two windows accessing the same program.
“Huum, I ask Bima to arrange it while you are sick. Tu son said ntar afternoon want to come here, check your laptop which he said damaged”
Hearing the name Bima touted Tiar deliberately coughed provoking attention.
“Mas Tiar want to go to work first” Tita realized and immediately rubbed Tiar's thighs soothe without any aim asductive.
Duh Ta's! That was still painful still you add bonus elus-elus, Tiar tighten teeth resisting the turmoil that returned to propagate up.
“Ehm, yes deh” hurriedly Tiar got up from his seat, checking is his briefcase first.
“You really don't pa-pa I live?”
Ye? Me? Hmh! Surely her husband is keeping the image in front of these two coworkers.
“Iya” Tita nods convincingly
“En it how?“
“Pake mouth”
“No one bribes Ta" Tiar clucked in annoyance
“Can-can, already Mas Tiar calm aj” Tita shaking hands.
Tiar grabs the briefcase and contacts the car and bends over to Tita, stealing a glance at Mieke and Gendis.
“Sorry, I want to kiss my wife first” as long as she comes and…
Cup Cup Cup
Again a kiss landed on the cheek and a brief kiss on the lips made Tita's face red.
Mieke and Gendis' mouth was open wide to see Tiar's behavior like a morning booster mood for women who worship drakor who are often spoiled with romantic scenes. The two women stared at Tiar's back until it disappeared from sight to begin a gossiping routine.
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