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291. Take Ayank dry

"Neither thou, May." Sofyan looked resentfully at his wife, then put the crab claw to its original place. "Don't eat the claws, the crab's body. There's meat." Sofyan pointed at the crab that was already split.

"But I got the claw meat, Ayank."

Sofyan threw his breath rough. Then with great frustration he put the two crab claws on the table. "Put down everything on the table, except the claws" Sofyan said.

"Why indeed?"

"Have just put it down, he said he wanted the meat of the claw."

Maya said she was helped by the maid and dropped all the food and drinks on the small table to be moved down.

Maya and the waiter watch Sofyan's hands clenched tightly, and she soon breaks across the table, which is a crab claw.

Brak!

Just one blow from both hands was capable of destroying the crab shell. And more surprising again—not only the shell that broke. Except the wooden table, too.

Although Sofyan has almost 2 months more not go to the gym to exercise—but in fact his muscles are still very strong.

"Lho, how did you break the table too?" The maid looked surprised to see that the wooden table had been destroyed by two circles, the former Sofyan fist.

"Calm down, I'll compensate later. What matters is that this crab shell can open."

Sofyan smiled with satisfaction, then he put the two claws on Maya's plate.

It was as if his wife was frowning. He wondered because the shell and the flesh seemed to become one. He himself bothered to eat it. Plus there are wood chips that stick as well.

"Book to eat, May. Why bengong? I'm going to the office again this out." Sofyan stared at his watch which already showed at 1 o'clock. Maya nodded, and began to eat.

***

Nightfall.

"Daddy, Sofyan. You just got home from work? Tumben's clock this way?"

Sofyan stopped his steps in the living room as Yuni greeted him. The man's face looked so wrinkled and greasy, he also felt very sore and tired all over his body because of overtime work.

"Yes, Auntie," Sofyan replied with a small smile.

"Eh, wait a minute Sofyan ... Auntie wants to talk."

Sofyan who was about to continue his steps was stopped because of the woman, but originally he wanted to quickly enter the room and then take a shower, and after that rest.

Originally lazy, but to refuse it tastes bad. He finally sat on the single sofa.

"Where's Maya, Tan?" Sofyan's eyes go around, looking for his wife but nowhere to be seen.

"He's in the room, since he's been home with you he hasn't been out of the room."

"Why is that?"

"Actually this morning Aunt Maya had a chat, but Maya seemed offended and angry. So he's hooked up with Auntie."

"Cock-full? What's the problem?"

Yuni stared for a while at the top floor, right where Sofyan's room was, then she looked again at her niece-in-law.

"Sepele. The story was yesterday Aunty asked about the job vacancy in your office .. but it seems Maya doesn't like it."

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know, maybe because Auntie wanted to work in your office this time."

"Working in my office? Why that? So Om Darus who takes care of there if Aunt works? Maya said she often has leg pain, right?" Sofyan's eye brows were linked.

"Yes, he's got rheumatism." Yuni let out a rough breath, her face looked sad but like it was made up. "Honestly, Auntie does not want to work, Auntie wants to go home and take care of Aunt's husband. But ... Aunt herself touched."

"His cap?"

"Intended because Om many debts, almost every day there are debt collectors. That makes Auntie dizzy." Yuni leaned her back, then massaged her forehead.

"How much is the debt?"

Yuni's eyes instantly sparkled, for some reason. "You want to pay off your Ommu debt?"

"If you count there are thirty million."

"Yes, I'll transfer tomorrow. Transfer it to what Aunt's account to a debt-ridden account?"

"Auntie only. Oh yes .. same Aunt also want to buy a motorbike."

"motor? Motor for whom?"

"Motor for kids Aunty. He if the school rides the angkot, pity Sofyan. Where it keeps getting stuck sometimes."

"Oh yeah, I'll buy it tomorrow."

"Two, huh? But big motor."

"Yes." Yeah." Sofyan nodded, then raised his butt. "Then—”

"Sama Aunty asked to buy a phone like Maya, happened to have a Aunt also damaged," interrupted Yuni quickly. In the end, he asked for a lot.

Sofyan let out a rough breath. "Yes, I'll buy it tomorrow. It's been a while, Tan. I want to rest in the room."

"Yes, thank you, Sofyan. You don't talk to Maya, do you? Auntie asked for this. She was afraid to get even more angry," Yuni pinta pleaded. Sofyan simply answered him with a nod of his head.

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Ceklek~

Sofyan opened the door, seeing Maya cleaning her hair in front of the dresser. Then quickly approached him when he found out he was coming.

"Eh, Ayank's home. I'm sorry I don't know." Maya closes the door, then invites Sofyan inside while holding her arm.

"Where are you going, May? How pretty?"

Not just beautiful, but fragrant and sexy. The woman was wearing a black knitting lab. The length is only the upper half, impressed so mini. The collar of the clothes was also open like Sabrina's model. The size is very impressive in Maya's body.

She also wears make up. Yes, although only powder and lipstick, but Sofyan can tell the difference if he is grooming.

"Not going anywhere."

"Masa, anyway? But kok tumben ... usually you if the night only wear night clothes and not dandan." Sofyan sat his butt on the sofa while leaning back. Just now she was about to take off her shoes, but Maya quickly crouched down and helped take them off. "No need, May. I can do it myself."

"It's okay, Ayank."

From above Sofyan looked at his wife's cleavage which seemed to sway following the movements of the owner's body. And it was such a beautiful sight that it made him swallow the saliva.

"Indeed Ayank does not like it if suppose the nights I dandan?" ask Maya while putting Sofyan's shoes on the shelf.

"Like."

"Like it, don't you wear it?"

"That cake. But the shirt's too sexy, I don't like other people to see it." Slowly Sofyan groped his wife's ass. Seen both Maya cheeks have blushed. "The book is new, too, huh? When did you buy it?"

"Yesterday, I bought it online. But I'm wearing it now on purpose."

"Oh, what's wrong?" Sofyan took off his suit, then slowly unbuttoned one shirt. But Maya hurriedly helps release him.

"Yes, because Ayank wants to see when he gets home from work."

"Oh, so. I thought you'd ask me to drive the wind." Sofyan chuckles. If remembered—he was always irritated by everything his wife asked, but sometimes he felt funny himself.

"Now I'm going to take Ayank to a prank."

"Squeals?" Sofyan's forehead shriveled in wonder. "Now I'm tired of not taking a shower. You want us to do sports?"

"Yes." Yeah." Maya nodded in spirit. So help Sofyan open her pants. His eyes were shining down there.

"But it's night. And better exercise that morning. How about tomorrow?" tawar Sofyan's. She thought Maya would take her running around right now. "Tomorrow we'll jog to the park early in the morning, really good because tomorrow is Sunday, May."

Maya shook her head quickly. "So, don't want to. I want his sport now and in bed."