The Wasted Princess

CHAPTER 44. PERPETRATOR SEED

"Same Papa so come home today?" siera asked as she helped her husband prepare a change of clothes.

"Udah at the airport, again picked up by Mr. Nano" Reyhan replied as he picked up the shirt and put it on.

"Mas, that was Zaskia fainting. The temple was torn because it hit the corner of the swing." Siera reported to her husband.

"Yes, Revan knows?" asked Reyhan.

"He just told Revan that he fell, but he didn't say that he fainted. No one can say, he doesn't want Revan to be anxious." replied Siera as is.

"Now how is it? Have you been called a doctor?" reyhan asked worriedly.

"You're better, you're everywhere. I played with the kids too. The guy did not want diem, maybe the boss was not given Revan work. I'm happy to finally have an brother-in-law who can be a friend and sodara." said Siera while smiling to imagine Zaskia who is sometimes adorable, sometimes touching as well.

" Yes that... Pray, so that all will be well. Tomorrow Kia's father wants to be invited to lunch at home. To confirm whether his father still wants Zaskia or not. Pity him too, from a child without a father who should protect him, but instead they live in thrones and struggle to live with his mother alone." said Reyhan who was sad to see the story of Zaskia's life.

"May Kia's father really still love his son."

"Where is his son now?" ask Reyhan.

"Zaskia's? Ck... If Revan is at home do not ask Kia where, surely your sister is tackled with a rich mouth." replied Siera with a chuckle.

"Sama... I also want a mulu nempel, the difference is that they are not legal so it is not permissible to be like gini." said Reyhan who directly attacked his wife's lips.

Getting an impromptu attack, Siera was almost stranded. But Reyhan quickly restrained his wife's waist.

Siera immediately embraced Reyhan's neck, without hurry finally Siera returned her husband's kiss.

The longer their kisses get more demanding. Decide the salivary swapping, taste each other and twist the tongue. Reyhan's right hand had even moved nimbly on Siera's chest.

"Emmmmm...." Siera bellowed as Reyhan's hand m*r*m*s his squisy.

Reyhan's desire is burning. Siera shirt buttons have been released, the squisy wrapping hook has also been freed. Reyhan's lips moved down to the top of the Himalayan mountain.

Not staying still, Siera's hand grabbed Reyhan's hair slowly and pressed him as Reyhan's mouth began to play the role of a big baby who is thirsty and in need of nutrition.

Reyhan's hand went downwards into a triangular fabric marun in line with the wrapping cloth above.

"Allahu akbar's... Allahu akbar..."

And their activities must be stopped because of the Maghrib reverberation.

They stopped and stared at each other until finally their laughter broke out together.

"If this is not the case, do you know the time?" reyhan said while chuckling.

"You're the one who started" Siera replied as she slowly struck Reyhan in the chest.

"But you like it, right? It's good, hahaha." said Reyhan while helping button up his wife's shirt again.

While Seira only grinned the horse. His forehead frowned as if recalling something.

"Mas, that's when I found out that Kia was whispering something to one of the loundy art parts, Lina if it's not the wrong name. The guy just last time again ngintipin Revan when he came home from work. He was shocked when he was caught again filming Revan. Kia continued to welcome Revan, like Lina was like it was not like that. Do you know anything? Maybe you've seen his suspicious gestures?" report Siera to her husband.

"Ga know the hell, I'm rarely behind if it's not right to take Revan to play basketball. If you run in the morning more often right in front of the park is already quite draining sweat." replied Reyhan.

"Yes yes... Lest he had been stalking for a long time, pelakor seedlings do not - do not nih. But Kia Kia kaya looks not surprised so earlier, there are secretly spying on Revan. Looks like we still have to investigate Mas, something as small as this can also be a big problem you know" said Siera gave advice.

"Let me see the cctv, I think Revan should know. At least if it was just a coincidence, we could feel calm. But if he has malicious intentions at least we can find out early" Reyhan responded.

"That's what I mean. Yes, maghrib was yuk. Mom and Dad must have come. Tar we eat together."

While Zaskia and Kiara are already in the kitchen, help Mbok Mi. If Kiara might be more accurately said ngrecokin.

"So Mama's with Papa so go home now?" asked Zaskia to Kia who was busy arranging the dishes on the plate.

"Autewe from the airport. Soon again must be nyampe." replied Kiara while putting her creations on the dining table.

Mbok Mi has since only listened to the preoccupation of these two girls telling stories. He occasionally smiled as this chatty Kiara pranked the innocent Zaskia.

"Mbok, who in the loundry section is his name? Is he young?" tanya Zaskia switched the conversation.

"Still young, but his son is already SD Ma'am. Her name is Lina." Siska had replied before Mbok Mi replied.

Mbok Mi only shook his head when he heard Siska's sewot tone. Mbok Mi knew, since the beginning they met did never get along.

"Masa? I don't think I'm married yet." said Zaskia confused, didn't he say that the one who could replace Fely was just him?

"Indeed unmarried, the father of his son is also not clear. That's why in my place people say, the father of the child is Bram." replied Siska again.

"Mbak siska one village? He said his dad wasn't clear, but Bram's dad, what do you mean?" Kiara's coming to kepo.

"He used to sell tempeh, so it's not clear, whose seeds are" said Siska ceplas-ceplos.

"Ih.. Siska is not clear. Where there are people selling tempe produce seedlings. Which really ah if the story." said Zaskia protest who was embraced by Kiara.

It turns out that they are still equally innocent, Mbok Mi can only be impassive.

"Siska, don't be weird. They don't understand." said Mbok Mi.

"Hehehe... Gini yes shoot-out which he said was still innocent but had been married. Bram means came-rame. So his father was a lot. If selling tempe means.." Siska's speech was interrupted because of Kiara's shout.

"OK okay... Stop Mbak Siska, Ara already understands." said Kiara who told Siska not to continue his speech.

"Ih Ara, Kia doesn't understand. What are you trying?" kia's protest on Ara.

"Ask the same Bang Revan Ok!" sahut Kiara responded

protest from Zaskia.

While Zaskia was just pouting advancing her lips.

Yesterday the aunt Lina already had a child. No problem also if now he is good, but where there are good people like to threaten it. Continue to do what he commends Fely if he himself targets Abang. Ck, you know ah. For sure right now I just have to believe in you. Point. Zaskia said in her heart.

"Is this finished, isn't it Mbok?" asked Kia when everything was neatly arranged at the dining table.

"It's mbak, just stay! It's just water in the teapot" replied Mbok Mi.

Kiara and Zaskia to their respective rooms.

Revan was seen leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, while the laptop on the desk was still on.

Kia approached and slowly sat down near Revan.

It seemed like Revan was exhausted until Zaskia woke Revan up many times without any response.

Kia's hand swatted Revan's cheek.

"Bao... Dear brother, wake up pray first. The hunt runs out of prayer time." said Zaskia again. Now his attention was even on Revan's lips that had kissed his lips.

His thumb slowly down Revan's clean lips and looks the color is still natural because indeed Revan is not a smoker.

Zaskia was startled when suddenly Revan held her hand.

"How dare you sleep. Try it now if you're melek!" revan said while kissing Zaskia's hand.

"Again awake from earlier? Maghrib first, the time is running out" said Kia did not respond to Revan's request.

"What will it be?" ask Revan again.

"Begging Allah so that He may be given much. Come stand!" said Kia pulled Revan's hand to stand up immediately and pushed Revan's body into the bathroom to take the water.

Kia noticed Revan who was solemnly praying, in the heart of Kia also prayed that this man was her soul mate. May he be his true love, may there not be a difficult test ahead of him.

"Know ga Bang, Abang was handsome many times fold if you wear koko and gini cake holster. Especially when praying with khusyuk. Gee whiz... Maybe it used to be at the age of 17 and Brother was very similar to Gus Azmi. He is very longing you know, already young pinter naji, respect the old man, and his voice that makes the heart tremble." said Zaskia with a fiery spirit when Revan had finished his prayer.

"Gosh, your taste is so high it turns out Deck. Hopefully later if we marry continue to have children, later he can be splashed blessing and imitate his morality. Aamiin.." Revan's prayer which Zaskia also said.

When Zaskia and Revan went to the dining room, there was Mama and Papa there. Zaskia did not seem to feel awkward anymore. She hugged Mama Rena.

"Mama... Kia kangen's. Was it long ago? The feeling of Kia ga long in the room." said Kia still hugging Mama Rena, while Kiara still controls Papa Tomo.

"Mama's also kangen baby, why are you the head? Why bandaged everything? You fell?" ask Mama to worry.

"Slightly Ma, it was a strong fight with iron. Uh, it turns out Kia lost, hehe... This is papa Ma. It didn't hurt." obviously Kia didn't want her future father-in-law to worry.

Revan also approached her mother and kissed her cheek.

"Ara change, Kia also want to hug Papa" said Kia whining.

Since Kia and Papa together at that time. Kia was like having Papa pamper her.

Kiara finally shifted and sat down on the chair next to Papa standing at this moment.

"Papa's son is really a gap, right? Or is there someone evil with you? If so, talk to Papa, ok!" papa said as he rubbed the top of Zaskia's head which was currently hugging her.

"No, Pa, where anyone dared to harm Kia. If there's such a thing as looking for disease, hehe." said Zaskia as she let go of her embrace.

"So now Mommy lives in Aunt Meli's house? Then if Kia kangen Kia calls her there, right?" ask Kia who does not know that Revan has left the phone to her mother.

Mama Rena who was asked a question just looked at her youngest son to explain.

"What do you want to wear? Is this enough?" ask Kia while waiting for her answer.

"Yes, that's how it used to be. What did Adek do?" ask Revan.

"Lebay, usually also eat anything" Reyhan sneered.

"She just made kangkung kah sambelnya" replied Kia while smiling to hear the protest from her sister-in-law Candidate.

"Abang kayak ga never kasmaran. Pake it up Dek... Whatever you cook, you must eat. Anything is free." said Revan.

They then eat quietly. Kia glanced towards the kitchen door that was a bit open, it seemed that indeed the job of aunt Lina was still lacking, until after additional work. Kia did not care about the shadow behind the kitchen wall. Kia even deliberately occasionally bribed Revan, as Reyhan and Siera did.

Let the heat hot if you need to tar the heat of the stove to burn. Inner Zaskia.

"Vana... I was waiting in the workspace. If Papa has lost his fatigue, later if you can join as well. But if cape breaks Pa, it's not a serious thing" Reyhan said.

"Sholat congregate all you stay at the side mosque, already want fasting month too right. Let it get more vibrant. Bring Bimo all together. Long time Papa did not meet him." said Papa.

"Yes Pa... Later let's call him Mbok Sri."

Finish eating them towards the mushola precisely on the side of the house. While Kia helps Mbok Mi clean up the dishes and other leftovers.

"Udah, let's just rest. Stay a little this." said Mbok Mi who is inwardly happy because Revan, a child who since childhood was in his care got the right match. Want to mingle with anyone and get used to working in the kitchen.

"Yes, Kia to the back first aja nyari wind yes Mbok. If the time is Abang or who nyariin, Kia behind ya Mbok." said Kia to Mbok Mi.

Zaskia walked towards the gazebo near the swimming pool. From this morning actually Zaskia had imagined sitting here casually. The place seems good for relaxing study.

"Don't big your head. Soon you will cry blood because Mas Revan will leave you." said Lina, his arrival suddenly surprised Kia.

"Astaghfirullah, aunt... If you want to say hello first. Don't cake the devil that suddenly nongol." said Zaskia who was shocked because of the sudden appearance of zaskia.

"Once you call aunty, my mouth is torn." threatened Lina.

"Keep if you don't want to be called aunty what do you want to be called? Miss Lina is that? No pantes, the call is pantesnya for people who are intellect, like teachers, secretaries, lecturers... Or what is the knowledge that you know." said Kia deliberately make Lina furious. People like him don't need to be given a heart, he thought.

"You... You don't provoke my emotions. I can also be reckless. My age is not old yet still sepantaran mbak Siera and also Mas Revan. So I'm young" said Luna who seemed to start burning emotions.

"Well, I love Aunt Lina. By the way Aunt Lina has been a stalker for a long time? Aunty often help his things Brother too right? Aunt Lina don't-don't like to fantasize pervert yes same Brother. Ngaku hayo!" zaskia's scowl to Lina who seemed a little surprised by being discovered.

"Do not accuse me without proof. You do not consider yourself important here, if you mess with me, no one will defend you. Remember that!" lina said while strangling Zaskia's neck.

"Oh yeah? Aunt sure?" asked Zaskia while trying to escape.

Plaque... Plaque...

"Ohhhh...!" zaskia screeched as her cheeks were suddenly slapped. A little blood came out from the audits of his lips.

"That's because you didn't listen to me" Lina said as she pointed at Zaskia.

"Kija... You ain't papa?"

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