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Homehouse

Sunlight began to crawl down alternately with dusk evening welcoming night. Along with the arrival of Sony and Vania in front of the house. The house is the one he used to live in when Sony was alone. He rented it for a period of two years, but since getting to know Vania, he often took her to the house until they had sweet memories together.

 

At present, the house is no longer a rental status, but the owner of the house has been named after Sony's wife, Vania, the heart of his heart. Indeed, the house is not as big as a luxury house that has several floors. But in it is very spacious and every room neatly arranged after Sony renovates and turns it into the most comfortable home for shelter, even combining love with the wife.

 

Even behind the house there is a garden filled with Vania's favorite flowers. Anything Sony would do for the wife's happiness.

 

“Mas, does Mbak Fitri still exist?” vania asked as she lowered her footsteps after getting out of the car.

Fitri is a household assistant hired by Sony since Vania lived in the house, while she worked at a Sony-owned hotel. Although he only worked for a very short time because Sony wanted to quickly marry him, accompanied him and wanted to protect him.

 

“Still Deck, he is still here because he has to keep this house, also clean it.”

The house that has a lot of glass does look very clean and well maintained. Of course, behind all that there is a hand that always keeps it to look beautiful in the eye.

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Sony knocked on the door, his right hand tightly coiled around Vania's waist as if reluctant to take it off.

 

“Assalammualaikum,.” Vania said her greeting in a loud enough voice.

 

“Waalaikum greetings... Uh Sir, Miss. Welcome to.” Fitri opened the door and greeted Sony and Vania.

 

“Thanks Ma'am Fitri, how are you?” ask Vania after a long time not seen since before marriage.

 

“Alhamdulillah good Non. Let's please come in.”

 

Vania walks into the kitchen, while Sony, she walks into the room with a large, maroon suitcase.

 

“Non, what are you going to eat tonight? Let me masakin.” Say Fitri to Vania who is making ginger coffee for her husband.

 

“Hem, later I asked Mas Sony first yes Mbak want to eat what.”

 

“Iya Non,”

 

“Mbak, why call me Non anyway?! The feeling used to call me Ma'am. Don't hesitate.”

 

“Ya must be Non, now Non Vania has become the wife of Mr Sony, so I also have to change the call. It is inappropriate that I call Non with the designation ‘Mbak.”

 

“Huh, whatever Mbak.” Vania grunts, “I go to the room first yes..” Vania brought a glass of ginger coffee for Sony body warmers.

 

“Iya Non, please.”

 

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“Mas, this is Sister making ginger coffee. Let her feel good.” Said Vania after entering the room.

 

“Mas ..” call Vania looking for Sony presence.

 

Sony came out of the bathroom using only a towel around his waist.

 

“Mas, have you taken a shower?”

 

“It's handsome and fresh this time haven't had a shower Dek.” As Sony rattled her wet hair, the splash touched Vania's facial skin

 

“Mas! Ih wet all this. Wear a towel dong want it!”

 

“Before again also dry yourself dear.”

 

“That's Brother make Ginger Mas coffee, let the body taste good.”

 

“Thank you, my wife is very considerate. Cup!” Sony shorted Vania. It has become a habit after marriage, Vania's lips have become Sony's new opium to always taste it. Whenever and wherever he always does it freely.

 

“Mas, ih. Everywhere always kiss me!” gerutu Vania's.

 

“In public places only Mas gladly kiss you Deck, what else in the room.” Kekeh Sony poked Vania's chin with his index finger.

 

 

A few minutes later, Vania came out wearing a pink kimono towel and sat on the edge of the bed, approaching Sony, who was holding her laptop.

 

“Mas, it's already at home. Why are you still working? Can't tomorrow be?”

 

“Five more minutes yes, dear. Must be finished now because tomorrow morning must be sent to a coworker.”

 

Vania snorted in annoyance at Sony's neglect, even though it was in her mind at the moment. He was eager to be spoiled and sat leaning against that muscular chest.

 

“Mas, what do you want to eat tonight? Mbak Fitri was tanya.”

 

“Hem .. It looks like Mas wants to take you out to eat, baby, how? Wanna not? We all take a walk. It's been a long time we didn't take a night out.”

 

“Bby deh. Where do you want to eat?”

 

“So much Brother, later we leave, yes.”

 

“OK. Then I said to Mbak Fitri first baby let's not have to cook.” Vania walks out of the room to meet Fitri in the kitchen.

 

“Mbak, Mbak Fitri ..” shouted Vania.

 

“Iya Non.” Fitri tidied up the dishes that were on the shelf.

 

“Mbak, later do not need to cook yes. We want to eat outside. Mba Fitri there is no one to eat?”

 

“Oh, this afternoon I have cooked the same vegetable asem fried tempe Non.”

 

“What's the night?”

 

“Sayurnya still exist, so it can still be eaten Non.”

 

“Other meals should be fish or meat yes Mbak, do not keep tempe. Shopping money already in love Sony has not?”

 

“Already Non, Master always gives shopping money once a month along with salary.”

 

“Pretty not Mbak?” ask Vania while arranging artificial flower arrangements in the corner of the kitchen table clean.

 

“Very enough Non, even always the rest of a lot.”

 

“Thank God, yes already then I went to the room first huh Ma'am. Mbak Fitri rest aja.”

 

“Ya Non, thank you.”

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“Mas, What kind of clothes do you wear? No shirt.” Vania stood in front of the cupboard that was wide open, looking and passing one by one clothes that will be worn by the streets.

 

“Dek, that closet from the west end to the east end all the contents have Sister all. Still say no shirt?” sony said he was tidy with his black shirt.

“Bingung Mas, want to use which one.”

 

“Whatever is also beautiful dear, let's be rather fast , already night lo Dek.” Sony said from the sofa, he sat down while playing his phone, too bored waiting for Vania who had been changing clothes for an hour.

 

“Sabar dong Mas, so here help select.” Gerrutu Vania's. Sony also walked closer to choosing clothes. The choice this time made Vania a little stunned.

 

“Mas?! Why take such a thick jacket?! are we going to the poles?!”

 

“It's been very night Deck, later hit by the night wind is not good for health. Already use this.” Sony gave jeans and a thick jacket that extended to the knee.

 

Vania looked at Sony cynically, she was forced to wear the suit chosen by Sony.

Her name is also female, as much clothing as anything if you want to go out must be mantengin closet, say it has no clothes. Seabrek. Yes no?!”🤭 actually we just find a comfortable...😁

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