
Long - long Arsy was asleep. The tear from her two eyeballs was still clearly visible in the corner of her eye.
Now time has shown twelve o'clock. Teddy just finished work on the presentation tomorrow morning. He walked to the bed and wanted to lay down his body until dawn. This is the second night he has to sleep with Arsy, but Arsy has not yet shown a sincere sense of acceptance.
Teddy looked at Arsy. He saw the face of his wife who looked sad. He allowed the blanket to cover Arsy's body to the chest. Do not forget Arsy's forehead was kissed very gently.
Teddy also began to lay down his body that began to feel comfortable when in contact with his soft mattress until he fell asleep until night.
The sound of the adhan shubuh has resounded loudly throughout the housing complex. Arsy woke up earlier than Teddy. He looked at Teddy who was still asleep with a blanket covering his body.
Arsy didn't want to wake Teddy. He rushed to take a morning shower and pray and then prepared himself for school. It was a blind morning, but Arsy was ready.
He went down to the kitchen to make his favorite white milk. Sumiati, or familiarly called Sum is making breakfast. Mama Tina and Papa Baron don't seem to have woken up yet because they haven't come out of their bedroom.
"Non Arsy? Want what?" ask Sum slowly. He was confused to say hello to the wife of his master's son.
Arsy is tidy in a gray white uniform in contemporary style. Short-sleeved white shirt with short ash skirt above knee. Black and white sneakers with socks.
"You make white milk. Is there white milk?" ask plain Arsy.
"There's Non. Don't wait there. Let Sum make it," Sum said slowly.
"No need. Let Arsy do it himself," said Asy slowly.
Arsy is busy making white milk and bread spread by peanut butter and chocolate.
"Mbak Sum's. That Mr Teddy likes milk too?" ask Arsy slowly.
"Den Teddy doesn't like milk, let alone white milk. He likes creamer mixed with coffee," replied Sum explained.
Arsy nodded slowly. On the kitchen table he saw instant coffee without dregs and creamer. Arsy tried to make a warm drink for her husband.
"Emmm ... We have breakfast above. Arsy has made bread for Mr. Teddy" said Arsy slowly.
Arsy takes the tray upstairs and goes into the room. He put the tray on Teddy's desk. Then wake Teddy.
"Rpa ... Mr. Teddy's up. It's morning" said Arsy, shaking Teddy's body slowly.
"Eumm ...." Teddy sizzled softly and opened his eyes slowly. He looked at Arsy who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Sir?" call Arsy pelna and be gentle.
"Rem ... Are you already fragrant, already beautiful? What time is it?" asked Teddy quietly as he rubbed his eyes.
Teddy got up from his sleep and sat down opposite Arsy.
"Five o'clock in the morning." jawwab Arsy relaxed.
"What is jma five in the morning? Are you ready?" ask teddy confused.
"Wake up and pray the morning prayer," said Arsy softly.
"Okay Honey. Thank you for waking up" said Teddy as he pinched Arsy's cheek.
Arsy just glared and hit Teddy's arm softly. If not to ask for pocket money, Arsy lazy to wake up Teddy. Not only that, Arsy will also have to ride in Teddy's car, as he does not have a car anymore. I don't know where the car is and his parents just gave word already in London and there's no news. Even in contact can not.
Arsy feels this marriage even complicates his condition. He stood up and made his bed and blanket. Then walk towards the wardrobe. Arsy's trying to pick out Teddy's clothes. His eyes were glued to a maroon shirt and black trousers and a white striped black tie. He put it on the next bed with underwear.
Huh ... ARsy also has to prepare Mr Teddy's underwear? it becomes a dilemma. The underwear is really something that is privacy. Both of Arsy's eyes began to wander around the pile of underwear. There are t-shirts inside, if this can still be tolerated, Arsy also took sati t-shirts inside and then placed it beside the clothes on the mattress. Then socks, Arsy took a black kai t-shirt and put it on the mattress. Then now he had to choose a safety triangle. This is a vital area, imagine the form of**********men only never and now Arsy has to hold and prepare.
"Votein dong. Take it, not just look at it," said Teddy teasingly. The man accidentally came out of the bathroom with a short towel wrapped around his waist. Maybe if the towel slumps, Arsy will see something electrifying.
Arsy was surprised, he immediately turned to Teddy and swallowed his saliva deeply. He's confused.
"Why? Seeing me so. Where here the alms want to be used. Want to pray the dawn, the noon rush," said Teddy.
Arsy takes the origin and gives the safety triangle and turns and walks to Teddy's desk. His heart beats irregularly. Arsy sipped the white milk slowly so as not to choke.
In front of the mirror Teddy began to tidy up his clothes. He walked over to Arsy who was chewing fresh bread.
Teddy pretended to tidy his laptop into a bag.
"Sir .." call Arsy with a smile full of desire.
"What," replied Teddy, who was pretending to be a bit of a bitch.
"Breakfast first. Arsy has made coffee with creamer and peanut butter sandwich," Arsy samil said, pushing dishes and cups near Teddy.
Teddy stared at the two breakfasts and glanced at her eyes and now moved to look at Arsy who was sitting quietly in his chair.
"This is for me?" ask Teddy to make sure.
"Yes" replied Arsy quietly. Both of his eyes returned Teddy's gaze. He is now confused by Teddy's attitude.
"Relatedly? Make me?" ask Teddy again to repeat the question.
"Yes. Make Father. Is something wrong?" arsy asked again, confused.
"You don't love anything, do you?" ask Teddy to accuse.
"Love what? Sugar dong, let the coffee sweet," answered plain Arsy. Arsy is getting confused and increasingly does not understand what Teddy's question means.
"Other than sugar?" ask Teddy with a face that is getting serious looking at Arsy until Arsy catches the rest of his bread on the plate.
"What does Father mean? It's a peanut butter sandwich. Surely Arsy add peanut butter," replied Arsy honestly.
"The others? What else did you add?" ask Teddy increasingly accusing.
"What's? Nothing," replied Arsy annoyed.
"Fear you love me poison. Can die me later," said Teddy plain and then sipping coffee made by Arsy that turned out to be delicious and delicious. Savory creamernyas very fitting with coffee without pulp. Spark the appropriate Teddy's tongue.
"Huh? The poison? Arsy never thought so. Although Arsy does not like this matchmaking, but Arsy is still sane sir. Arsy doesn't want to be a killer. Not only that, Arsy was a widow in his youth" replied Arsy at length.
"Yes, she wants to be a widow, and she is married to Bismo. But I haven't tasted you yet, Sy," said Teddy silly fishing quarrels in the morning.
"What's? Arsy's Cicipin? Is Arsy food? A cake? A coffee? In cicipin?" arsy shouted increasingly upset.
"Thank you the coffee is good. The bread is also good.it is a good wife," Teddy said to Arsy.
"That's it. No need to be sober, sir. Arsy wants to ask for money and make a taxi ride to school," pinta Arsy with a ketus,
He's very upset. Early in the morning Mr. Teddy had even made trouble with him. Though Arsy has been trying wholeheartedly to do his job well from the morning, hoping for a good compliment to get pocket money. But, even in the accusation that is not - no.
"Now, what's that?" ask Teddy gently.
Arsy did not answer.he was already upset with Teddy's words just now.
"Arsy wants to go now" said Arsy ketus.
"Yes with me" replied Teddy slowly.
"Wouldn't. What friends say later. Arsy went with Mr. Teddy," said Arsy ketus.
"What do you care about your friends? Are you ashamed to go and come home with me?" ask Teddy later.
Arsy rolled his eyes out the window. The morning sunlight had just revealed its shape and warmth.
"Cometimes leave. I just take you, and I go straight to the office. I got permission from the school. Go home to school you wait for me, I'll be thumbs up," Teddy reminded.
Arsy didn't look at Teddy one bit. He stood up and put on his backpack. He was upset and Teddy managed to make his mood worse this morning.