
In the morning, Anin realized that she was hugging her husband, sniffing at him. She said she was fragrant, and luckily her husband was fine. Anin worked her eyes slowly, and she grimaced.
“Goblock once me,” ruk himself. He sat down and flicked his body, and he lowered his legs and took the veil on the cantolan.
He glanced at the clock on the nightstand, “h and a half seven.. Oh, my God, I can wake up at this hour. Continue to mas Aksa was praying yet? But, I guess. He slept again instead.” He muttered with attention to the prayer mat lying on the bed.
Anin walked out of the room, she looked at the bodyguards and the servants were still struggling with their respective work.
“Hm, so kangen same bude and pakde...” I don't know what he thought, early in the morning drifted there not far what?
It takes time on the journey, especially with the road closed it will certainly be made in a far direction again. Anin was pensive, she was clinging to the iron ladder, her hands she used to support her chin.
“Oke, I'll be there at the most?”
Anin turned back, apparently her husband was not far from her. Almost dislodged the heart this way, and her husband stepped up, approaching her.
“Kok hasn't taken a shower, mas?” spontaneous questions like that.
“No, later!”answer it briefly
Anin equalled her steps with her husband, but lost her husband was walking to the kitchen to fetch drinking water and ‘bruk’. Anin hit her husband's back, trailing behind him.
“Be careful why!”
“Yes, oh yes I want to go to the same old man's house bude, can?” asked Anin, yesterday he had forgotten the idea of his mother in the house of the pakde with his budenya, because last night it was raining and his lightning voice was quite thunderous.
Her husband was tired, at that time Anin could not seduce her husband.
She turned her back on her husband and Aksa tried to seduce him, currently re-billed.
“Ya, can... Instead yesterday,” Anin smiled and Aksa straightened her drinking water.
Anin walked towards the refrigerator, he opened his refrigerator and he picked up the fruit there.
Apple's first destination. He washed the apple and took the knife on the table, the dinner knife and Anin peeled it, he cut it in pieces. Anin put on the plate, her husband sniffed the area of his wife's neck. Making heart gymnastics this morning, Anin glanced at her husband's eyelashes, Aksa kissed his wife's neck and then up, her lips.
“Uhuk,” Anin diverts it.
He inhaled a deep breath of air, then Anin looked down.
He was embarrassed if it became a spectacle of the citizens in this house, Aksa smiled clumsyly. He snatched the apple on the plate.
Anin sat down, and took the water that was left in her husband's glass. Switching the meaning, hahaha yes.
“Sorry mom, disturb... There is a secretary father, if that's my excuse.” said aunt, then leave just like that.
“Yes, you meet first!” parrot Anin, Anin ate the apple. Aksa stood up, he went from there. Anin, he prepared the bread that was still stored in the cupboard. He served on the table with his other side.
Anin steps into the refrigerator, he picks up a box of milk and he opens it. Pour it into a glass, and Anin puts it on the dining table.
***
“You're here why?” asked Aksa suddenly, without calling her name or anything, and her secretary turned her body before she saw the photos plastered there.
His secretary also gave him a pile of files.
“Pak, his papa Pak Aksa called me. If now, he said he wanted to be invited by his father to Kalimantan. Look at the workmanship of the project there, he said the leader wanted a representative father. That sir, I can do just what nyampein this information to mr.” Aksa was silent for a moment, he was still in his nightgown and his hair was still ruffled.
While the secretary was neat, fragrant, and clean again.
Distant, the secretary handed over the file. There are some files that Aksa must sign, while Aksa has spoken with his secretary that today he will not go to the office on the grounds that he will take his wife to his parents' house.
“You're aja!”
“Loh coke me, sir... I ‘kan this, what my family can not I stay.” His secretary replied with a head piggy bank disapprovingly. Aksa clucked, he looked at his secretary.
“I don't want to either! And you try to tell me,” hiss Aksa, he was invited to a mouth war in the morning which is not welcome.
The secretary was sighing furiously, it seemed that his boss was angry and he had to try to talk to the papah of his boss.
“You talk to me, don't let me not accept my decision!” concluded Aksa quickly, he took the pen in front of him. He then signed in a quick gesture, his secretary nodding weakly.
He did not want to be fired with the state of his family is still chaotic, the in-laws ask the debt in-laws that accumulate it immediately must be paid. And if not, then his wife will be brought back by selling it.
***
While someone is eating together, he still daydreams about the incident last night if he finds a sheet in his wife's closet, I don't know what? He was still hiding, he had not read it.
“Why are you, mas?” ask the wife by watching the husband.
“No papa... Oh yes Put, you will come papah ya?” said his father and the Princess who bears as his son and the Princess stopped his movement, he turned to his papa.
“Where are you going, pah?” the princess and her papa smiled at him.
“Papah want to take you to mall.” And the Princess nodded briefly, she continued eating. His wife was astonished, why is this husband trying so drastically? And what made him change?
“What's wrong?” she made her husband's eyes look at his wife.
He nodded, his wife complied. After all, he also wanted to read the contents of the letter sent yesterday. Don't know what? The important thing was that her courier told her that this was to be loved by her husband, and she secretly hid it.
But, it doesn't matter because before that he would burn it blue not to cause a trace or anything, maybe it was paper, for sure!
After the meal, the rolling activity continued while Papah and his son were in the car. His face rubbed the boy's hand, gently.
He had never felt this way, and had not done so because yes every moment the work right in front of his eyes haunted him.
The car stopped at the mall parking lot, Princess smiled. He then took his papa hand, “Not his car Pak Aksa yah, pah?” The princess researched and her papa nodded. I know the papa and the Princess only faintly saw the license plate of the car.
“Loh, wrong reward?”
“Yes, don't take care of it! Come on, we're in!”
“OK, pa—aahh.” Stammered and confused, then tailed behind his papa.
Drrr.
The sound of the cell phone, the source of the noise was in the old man's pocket, he reached into his pants pocket and saw who called him.
His men who yesterday became detectives.
“What's up?”
“Sorry boss, interrupt... We want to say, if we have found several addresses that include it to be our search address, boss.” said one person with a firm tone, and the boss sighed.
“Oke, now you are looking! Do not let anything awkward,” concluded by ending the phone, and he turned it off.
Pensively paused, and the child gently nudged his papa shoulder. Make the man instantly disperse his reverie, “What's up, pah?”
“No, let's go shopping... What do you want? Papah buy.” The princess is silent, is this clear? The paper will pay for it. Hm, golden opportunity for this Princess.
***
“Sorry sir, if the car is still used by its secretary sir..”
“Lah?” Aksa was confused, why his secretary did not borrow it directly, and that meant stealing dong. Those who have it are not necessarily ngijinin.
“Set him to wear where?”
“You picked up his wife at the mall he said,” replied his security guard.
“Yes, use another car..”.
The guard nodded, and pulled out the car in the garage.
He heated it first, but before a few minutes it was ready.
Anin, he even busy himself with his sandals. I don't know which problem?
“Wear swallow sandals only.” Anin without ba bi bu, he came out with a cheerful face.
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