
"Mas, how do I feel there's something strange about Seruni?" Niken climbed onto the bed and sat leaning against the wall.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean the marriage of Seruni and Bram. Seruni refused Bram many times, but suddenly, she accepted the match."
"I don't know, I don't know that either. I saw Seruni talking to Satria several times while he was at the factory. Then when did it accidentally see them both on the road."
Bima looked towards Niken.
Niken could only sigh deeply.
"Here you go, Ma, don't you think about Seruni's business. She is now married to Bram. Our job is done helping out at home. Mom looked happy too. He also started to slightly change his attitude towards you."
"That's because Seruni asked, Mas. At first, which mother would want to involve me. Hmmmm... I don't know, either, how to soften Mom. Makes you accept me and Laras. At least Barrel. Because of our son, also his grandson. It's part of your family."
Niken looked at Bima with concern.
"Yes. I don't know how to either. Let's just go, yeah, Ma."
Niken nodded.
"Already, ah. We go to sleep first, it's night."
Niken laid her body on a soft bed.
"Maa.." call Bima.
"Yes.."
"For a long time, you know, we didn't worship."
Niken flipped her body towards Bima, then frowned in confusion.
"That, loh. Be related. It'll go to worship, Ma." Bima looked at Niken with a mischievous look.
"Basic! You can't do it tomorrow, can you?"
"Yes, I, don't I, want it now, Ma."
Niken smiled, then pulled Bima's arm.
Bima smiled, then they wrestled each other on the bed.
There was a long, spoiled moaning sound from Niken's lips. Before long, they both reached the top.
Niken laid down her body, next to Bima, then fell asleep from exhaustion.
Bima who still has stamina, woke up.
Then put on his clothes, and headed outside the room, leaving behind Niken who was already sleeping soundly.
Bima sat on the sofa of the living room while playing her phone with a smile.
Since an accident, and was paralyzed. Niken often complain tired, when they do husband and wife activities.
In fact, if the stress hit, Bima channeled everything by enjoying the body of his wife.
Especially after deciding to resign from the company where he worked. Then focus on taking care of the heritage batik factory. Bima is getting stressed.
Dreet.dreet..
When he almost closed his eyes, Bima's cellphone suddenly shook and lit up.
Bima grabbed her phone, and looked at the name on the screen.
Ayus.
Bima immediately woke up and received the call.
"Yes. I can't sleep. Ho oh, same. I miss you too. Kangen. Wait for tomorrow. Pick up at the college."
Bima put down her phone, then smiled widely.
*
"Don't forget the food is eaten! This is another one for Amanda, yeah." Niken's Message to Barrel.
"Yes, Ma. Oya, Amanda's not here today, Ma." Soluble Sahut.
"Loh, why?"
"Amanda said he was picked up by his father. So from today on we're not home anymore when we go home from school."
Say Barrel with plain.
Niken just nodded, thinking.
"There must be something going on with Mas Satria and Seruni. If not, then there is nothing." Batin Niken's.
After breakfast, Bima and Laras went out of the house between Niken to the yard.
During the hot day, Bima while enjoying again playing on the radio, staring at the figure of a young girl who walked up to her car, then entered and sat beside her.
"Have you been waiting for me?" Ask the girl cheerfully.
"Yes, that's good. I've heard four or five songs on the radio.
The girl laughed crisply.
"Yes, it really doesn't interfere with work, Mas, this?"
"Bother, if, you don't want to be picked up."
"Ah, dreadlocks!"
Bima chuckled as she glanced at the girl we thought was twenty years old.
A young girl named Ayu. His parents owned a convection from Surabaya. They met when Bima drove batik to Surabaya, and it turned out Ayu, the girl's name was studying at one of the private universities in Yogyakarta.
Bima introduced herself as single, because Bima's wedding ring, mortgaged when Niken needed money for the operating costs of that time.
Ayu's parents, very happy, Bima can keep Ayu in Yogyakarta, because it does not have a close family in Yogyakarta.
"Can. Want to go before the factory again."
Bima and Ayu enter the minimalist style house. The house is not big, but looks luxurious. And in a luxury housing complex.
"Mas, Ayu really miss the same Mas Bima."
Ayu said spoiled while sitting on Bima's lap.
"Times, anyway?"
"Yes! Can't believe?" Ayu asked Bima again with her lips that look adorable.
The cup!
Bima kissed Ayu's lips in anxiety.
"Ah, naughty!" Ayu protested while hitting Bima's chest slowly.
Bima just chuckled while avoiding Ayu's punch while replying by tickling Ayu.
They ran around the room in the house, until Ayu lay her body on a soft bed in her room.
They laughed out loud together, then Bima supported her head with her hands while lying to the side staring at Ayu who was still laughing.
"Kok worried? Tar cement, you know!" Ayu Goda.
"Yes. You're demenin. Your face Ayu, as your name." Bima stared fixedly at Ayu's face.
Meanwhile the one being stared at was getting blushed and his face was met with red.
"Mas Bima ever had a boyfriend?"
Bima nodded.
"Have you ever been together during a courtship? How not to get married?"
"Obsolutely normal. Eating together, walking, watching movies, going to events together. That is, lah. In the past, I worked in Jakarta. And my ex was my coworker. Then, Mas went home to Yogya, help the factory."
"Kok, don't keep the same ex?"
"He chose another man." Sahut Bima with origin while smiling.
"Then don't have a boyfriend?" Ayu Cecar.
"Only ordinary friends. How are you? Do you have a boyfriend?"
Bima asked back.
"I've been pregnant, Mom. But my boyfriend ran away. Irresponsible. That's why I chose to go to college in Yogya. I want to forget the past."
Ayu spread her head while staring at the sky of her room.
"Where is your son now?"
Ayu took a deep breath.
"I miscarried, because I was too young to get pregnant. Then I switched schools, and went to another city. And now move to Yogya."
Bima gently caressed Ayu's head. Ayu looked at Bima.
"Mas, why is it good with Ayu?"
Bima was silent for a moment.
"I want to take care of you."
Suddenly Ayu hugged Bima tightly. Their bodies are attached to each other.
"Why are you able to bablas to get pregnant like your boyfriend?" Ask Bima.
"It's been good. Addicted, Mom."
"What?" Bima pura does not understand.
"That's a loh, Mas. Dye!" Sahut Ayu with shame.
"You're gatel, huh?" Bima Goda.
Ayu was embarrassed and blushed.
Bima's hand started playing around on Ayu's groin, making Ayu squirm spoiled.
"Mas... Don't be naughty ah!"
"You want, Mas ajarin, don't you?"
"What?"
"Tongue games that make delicious."
Ayu whining.
"What game is that, Mom?"
"Wanna try?"
Ayu nodded slowly.
Bima guided Ayu, then Bima slowly pulled the material pants worn by Ayu, then removed the apem cover.
Ayu looked at Bima curiously, while covering her thighs in embarrassment.
"You, just relax, yeah. Cool out! Don't tense. If you want to yell, yep." Bima Instructions.
Ayu nodded.
Bima then kissed the thigh to the base of Ayu, making the girl squirm and moan enjoying every kiss Bima.
"Mas, don't you disgust what? How diciumi?"
"That's fine, Ayu. Oh...!" Bima started playing her finger