The Unconsidered Bungsu

CHAPTER 114 Circumcised

" We walk again yuk, here is not free. The house in front of so many people, wrong-one we peeked again say what," asked mas Raka.

" Where to go, before we go home we already dropped out in the square and stopped by the city park. Some like a lack of work, for example, there are those who are nervous, we also do not do anything just regular chatting."

" It would be uncomfortable if we are noticed by people, such as being watched," he continued.

" Haha, you're really, really better, Mas. Who would pay attention to us, what artist we are. They're also embarrassed to worry about dating." Kutepis worries Raka excessive mas.

" But I'm uncomfortable, yuk out. Or do we watch, how? " He kept pushing me.

" What film, this Friday must be a bad movie. Ah no ah ! Ooh I know, you must have thought to take me to a place that no one sees, then you want iu iu. Oh yes, I did ! "mycare.

" What the heck iu iu, you ngaco ya recriminate without evidence. It's called suudzon, your mind is ugly. Though... yes, hahaha ! " he said until he laughed.

" Oh, right, you perverted brain.h..! " I'm pinching his waist, his arms, his thighs. He could not evade, but he could not help but catch both hands and hold them with his left hand. I couldn't pull it because his hand was too strong. His right hand was tickling my stomach.

" Hahaha, auw geli haha, mas amused, already dong ! " groans. Long enough mas Raka run the action until out of my tears. There were men in front of the house looking at us.

" Had, someone looked over here. You said it was uncomfortable but now it's fishing to be seen, "my sniff.

" Let's end, you don't want me to come out. Make it a weekk spectacle! " he said while sticking out his tongue.

" Huuhf is hot ! " Kukipas-kipkan both hands to my face. Mas Raka just smiled then took out a cigarette from his shirt pocket.

" I'll take the fan inside for a second." I went into the room.

" Aira, Mbok Raka was invited to eat. This is still rice as side dishes, you know, I was already eating meatballs, the box rice is also still intact and you took the cake earlier." Mom scolded me when I was about to enter the room.

" Are you not eating ? " me ask while approaching the dining table.

" Daddy ate that from the stall, there was still leftover rice. He said the rice box is for you, it's still intact."

Mom pointed at the two sealed boxes, lined up in the corner of the dining table.

" Have the mbak Nia not eaten yet? " many more. The guy's in the room again.

" Make joni mas later, Nia is still full of meatballs earlier."

" Yes, I'll eat Isya's prayers" I said, then grabbed the fan I put on my room table.

" Mommy, I was told to eat with my mom. You pray first gih, I ngadem used to be still sultry," I said when I returned to the living room.

" Ready boss ! " he said while standing up and stepping into the bathroom. I followed then sat on the sofa in the middle room while fanning.

Ten minutes later Raka came out of my room. Replace me wudhu then pray. I put on my instant hijab again and went out to take mas Raka to the dining table.

" Here you go, let me get you a plate first." I called him while I picked up the plate on the shelf that was on the side of the dinner table.

Mother and mother Nia are in the room, maybe deliberately so that Raka mas can freely eat. While the father seems to be chatting on the terrace of Mr. Dirja with his family.

After dinner Mas Raka was about to bring dirty dishes to the kitchen but I prevented it.

" Let me just." He abandoned his intentions and sat down in front of the television.

After putting the dishes in the kitchen I approached Raka mas who was watching TV. But when I shook my body on the sofa he immediately hugged me. Cups ! My lips.

" Mas Raka ! If suddenly mother or mother Nia out how, shame," I whispered while pushing her body away.

" His gemes from earlier was not able to stand it," he whispered with a smile. I glared at him again, but I stopped because I heard the front door was opening. Mas Raka just walked away from me, we pretended to watch TV. Father emerged from the connecting door of the living room and living room.

" Eh kirain again on the out, it turns out here," reprimanded father.

" Just finished eating Dad" I said. Mas Raka also smiled at the father who went straight into the bedroom.

" I'm home, yeah, long time uncomfortable also haven't changed clothes from the morning." Raka wants to go home.

" Bath but still wear dirty clothes, long can itch my body. I'm also going to rest. I can go home." He cupped his palms together as if begging me.

I smiled knot. " May dong mas Raka the handsome. The time I had you exhausted from earlier has not rested.

Mas Raka then stood up and stepped into the living room. I walk behind him. Before opening the door he turned and kissed me again. Fortunately, the curtains were closed so no one could see from the outside.

Unlike earlier in front of the television, this time Mas Raka long enough to**m my lips. My neck is sore because it keeps looking up. After feeling satisfied he took it off, our breath gasped.

" Yes, you go to sleep, don't watch TV anymore. Tomorrow will help in the front house," said Mas Raka while opening the door.

" I didn't go out, Mas, no good there are still people sitting on the front porch.

" Okay, bye ! " Mas Raka came out and did not forget to close the fence back. He waved his hand and passed away on his motorbike.

After locking the door, I entered the room. My lips still feel thick. When I looked in the mirror, nothing changed. My smile expands considering what happened a few minutes ago.

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Early this morning Ernest's father had just arrived from Surabaya. I could hear the sound of his car when I just finished praying.

" Aira, mother's leaving huh. Good later when serving his guests mbak Tatik," mother's message before leaving for the food stall. Mas Joni has been waiting in front with his bike.

" Beres Buk, I have often been a synoman in our village. Time doesn't know how to do it."

Mom went out and piggybacked on Joni's mas which would take her to the stall first then just to the store.

I took a broom in the kitchen and cleaned my room and the other room. I swept the front porch.

I saw Madam Tatik coming out with her husband followed by her two children. Behind him, Dirja and Mr. Dirja also come out. Looks like they're taking Ronald to the doctor for circumcision.

" Don't forget to pray later, baby, if you're afraid to break it," Tatik's message to Ronald. His son nodded his mark following his mother's words.

" Ronald wants to be circumcised now, huh Ma'am ? " tanyaku is stale.

" Yes Dik Aira, this will be ushered papa with her brother." Mrs Tatik replied while opening the car door for Ronald.

Ernest waved at me before getting in the car. He sat in front of her with his papa. While Ronald sat in the back accompanied by her husband mbak Yuni.

Slowly the car walked out of the yard. After being outside they waved at Ronald.

" Be careful, yes" Tatik's message again. Then he approached me.

" I guess later don't forget to come here." He reminded me to help him.

" Well Ma'am, I'll clean up the house first. This is a shower and then breakfast" I said.

" Breakfast here, Basuki mas brought Tauk last night stopped at the restaurant all the messages asked to be wrapped. " Mr Tatik offered me.

" Thank you Ma'am, but I'll have breakfast after the shower. I went inside first yes" I said and wanted to go inside because I had finished sweeping.

" Wait a minute I just get it for Dik Aira," he exclaimed as he tiptoed into the house.

Before long Tatik came out again carrying a plate of vegetables and side dishes ala restaurant. Prostituted me.

" Make breakfast" he said.

" Douh mbak Tatik even bother to give me a side dish. It must be delicious with restaurant cuisine ! " knock me.

" I went in first, Ma'am, thanks for the side dish," I said then entered the house. Mrs Tatik also turned around and returned to her porch.

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