Wife Pura - Pura (Non Old Virgin )

Kina Jealous?

"Until....",

"This is my barber shop?",

"Huum.., why?",

"Just shaving here for the first time?",

"No.., it's a subscription...",

A little surprised, as it turns out Javas brought Kinara to accompany him to Madura's barber. It is located on the side of the road, the place is simple, far from the word luxury.

"Emang is not always here anyway, because it is quite far from home. But, do we want to go to the workshop, so mas ngajakin you come here aja.., comfortable not?",

"Would it be cheap?",

"At least 20 grand, why?",

"Mahalan Kina dong..",

"Yes.., continues?",

"Yes, I work, but Kina is terrible.."

"Yes is the nature of the man who gives a living to his wife..",

"Kina is not good..",

"Later malem is also delicious..",

"Ih.", Kina pinched her husband's belly.

"People's sick..",

"Hehe yes.sorry mas..",

"Awas aja yes if later asked, this is what is it Javas mas? but you said it's a nutrition doctor again..",

"Why?",

"No pardon for later malem..",

"Kina want to flap?",

Javas smiled cunningly as he raised his eyebrows.

"Why the hell?",

"You should ask, why? are you ashamed to have a handsome husband like a mas?",

"Not so.", though..",

"Yes, that means if someone asks, who are you?",

"Indeed to be asked?",

"Obviously, who are you?",

"The wife of Javas..",

"Well, that's pinter..,

come down..",

"Kina was afraid of bandingin-bandin mbak Mine.", he said spontaneously.

Javas, who was about to open the car door, suddenly stopped. He turned his back and found his bowed wife with her eyes closed.

"What do you say, baby..?",

"You want to know the reason, right?",

"You're afraid of being coveted by an ex-mas? you're insecure?",

"She's beautiful..",

"You're not less beautiful.."

"He's good, pinter..",

"You're more than that. mas don't like it if you're like gini Na. So this is the reason you do not want if our marriage is celebrated, you do not want people to know if you are a wife? da? because this?",

"But he who is engaged in mass, when mommy is sick, dope with Daddy, mas run away from home, he is there, not Na..",

"No matter, you're my wife.., not her..",

It seems like the words of the wife become a powerful weapon for Javas to calm his wife. Evidently, Kinara was instantly silent.

"Yes, don't do that anymore. Mas do not like.., mas do not want us to fight because of this.., now we go down yes.", he said. But before that he grabbed his wife's head and then kissed her head.

Javas opens the car door for Kinara, then gives her palm to hold.

"Good afternoon sir", said Javas when they entered the haircut which is about 3x3 meters. It was just a simple place on the side of a big road.

"Well, javas.baru looked at...",

"Yes, sir, I'm busy.., I want to get your hair.", sir..",

"Okay, wait a minute, this is about to be finished" replied the middle-aged barber father, if seen maybe his age is similar to Daddy Rendra.

"Sit down first Na.", he told Kina.

The father saw Javas and Kinara from behind the glass. Indeed, feel a little different because usually not this woman who was invited to accompany Javas.

"Let's go..",

Javas's hair was executed immediately. His name has not met for a long time, Javas and the barber's father chatted here and there. Fifteen minutes later, Javas's hair was done.

"Thank you sir", Javas gave 5 pieces of money with the image of the hero of the revolution.

"Not much mas..",

"I haven't been here in a long time.

Come Na..", he said to Kinara who immediately stood up from his seat.

"This mother, her brother Javas mas who modeled it yes", asked the father.

"No sir, let's answer, who are you?", she told Kinara.

"I'm Kina sir, wife of Javas mas...",

"Lho.., javas is married..?",

"Udah sir..",

"Not Ngabarin?",

"The marriage is simple sir, the important thing is legitimate, mommy Daddy came, right?",

"Yes mas.., wow I pray that soon be given a baby...",

"Aamiin.., thank you sir.., we'll excuse you.", please..",

"Yes, be careful..",

"Excuse me sir." pamit Kinara.

Feeling satisfied because it turns out Kinara according to him, while in the car Javas then praised his wife.

"You're kind of like a husband..",

"Yes.., it has to be done..",

"Pinter.., you want anything, mas. What do you want to buy?",

"You go to the workshop, mas..",

"Pengen to the workshop, mas why the hell? do you like it when Kina goes to the workshop? what's going on in there? Kina was suspicious..",

"There's nothing dear...",

"Yes, we're going there now..",

Not without purpose, but there are shrimp behind the bakwan. Kina really wanted to make sure of one thing. Whatisit?

Fifteen minutes drive, they finally arrive at Javas' workshop. A car repair shop that is already quite large indeed. Funny thing is, his workshop is the most dangerous competitor of Daddy Rendra's workshop. He was offered a dimerger, but Javas refused. Javas pioneered his workshop with his own capital. From the money from the race, when he was still joining the motorcycle club. From there, he grew his small business to become as big as it is now.

"This is the workshop?",

"Yes.., this is one of the places that make you rich..",

"God is arrogant, doth..",

"That's reality, baby..",

"There are still others on top of it mas..",

"Wrong.., above mas.., there you.., other times..?",

"That's starting to pervert..",

"Would you come down or not?",

"Yes mas.., come on..",

The workshop situation is quite crowded. Can not be counted using the fingers of the car that was parked at that time to queue. In addition to a strategic place, Javas workshop is indeed an option because it is done with the technology of today, with the expertise of a mechanic that deserves thumbs up.

"The job, guys all..?",

"There's the girl, tuh. bagain reservation..",

"Oh..."

Kinara approached the blonde-haired mbak-mbak who became the only female employee there.

"Magi mbak's..",

"For Javas's Mom..",

"Mom Javas..?",

"Yes.., Javas sir's wife, right? or do I call you mbak?",

"Do you know I'm his wife? ",A,

"Tau mbak.., from Mr. Javas..",

"The only sister here?",

"No, there's an office girl here..",

Kinara was wrong.

"Oh.., you know the reservation, you know the car?",

"Well, the time before entering here will have a test first..",

"That's yes mbak.., please continue again.."

Javas did let his wife see the state of his workshop. I don't know what the goal is, Javas doesn't understand. Kinara Tumben asked to come here.

"Where's the room?",

"What dear.?" asked Javas who was in front of the car being handled by his men. His voice was noisy, so Javas was hearing less.

"Where's the room?",

"Above.., will you go there?",

"Yes...",

"Why what?",

"Can't you..?",

"Can.., come..",

Kinara walked first, then up the stairs to go to Javas' room. This is where the goal ends.

"It's mas?",

"Yes...",

Kinara tried to open the room that belonged to her husband, but unfortunately could not.

"Can't you open the mas..?",

"It could be.., it's a little difficult, isn't it..",

Javas opened the door handle, with a slight jerk, and finally he managed to open the room.

"What the hell do you want to see here?",

Kina did not answer, she went straight into her husband's room.

Observing one after another, the displays that were there. There are many miniature cars, from the smallest to medium, from cars in the past to the present. And, there is one complete family photo, including the tuyul Jaz.

"Hmmm.., there's Jaz here..., when's the picture? kok Kina doesn't know..",

"When mommy came home, her picture was in Om Revan's house", she said..",

"This is just a picture? there's nothing else..? Kina is looking for nothing..?",

"Who are you looking for?"

"Need to Kina kelasin..?",

"Mas knows what it means..",

"Yes.., who knows, the kayak is diapartement..",

"You're not gonna fight? if so.., mending we go home now.."

"Booking at home?",

"Yes., but in the room, it's more fun than you're looking for - look for a kayak gini problem..",

"Not looking for trouble, but Kina just wants a mastiin..",

"Udah deh Na., do not make a mas kesel..",

"The mad man.., yes you have already.., quinine is out of here...",

Kina, who was about to get out of Javas, was immediately prevented by her husband. Javas hugged Kinara from behind tightly.

"Don't confuse me with your attitude. I don't want us to fight.., he's in the past, now there's you, my wife.", whispered Javas to Kina's ear.

Kina's chest rose and fell clearly.

"Wrong with Kina kayak gini mas..?",

"You jealous? natural.., but don't keep bringing him in our lives. I can't erase the past, but at least I've forgotten it.., yeah baby..",

Kina nodded slowly. He took off Javas' arms, then turned his back.

"Kinara apologized" he said, grabbing Javas' hand and kissing him.

"Udah yes, do not suspect continue the same mas..",

Kinara nodded, followed by a kiss that Javas pinned on his wife's forehead. Not just a regular kiss, but Javas did it deep and long.