
I've been home all day, taking care of Mas Dani who's sick. I couldn't bear to leave her to the office, even though there was a mother and father, as well as a mother and a father. When I go to the office, they think I don't want to take care of a sick husband.
Mama and papa have come home from after Magrib, as have my mother and father. Now that we're both again, it's just me and Mas Dani at home. It was quiet, but there was quite a mother and father who made my nephew, and there was a mother and a father too. When do I have a child? Uh, have a child how? Touched yet? It feels like once in this house there is a child's laughter, there is a new spirit in this house, but it feels impossible. If Mas Dani really wants to learn to love me, maybe it will be realized. Yes, I will prove his words, he will study seriously or not.
“Mas Dani! Just ngagetin ih!” I was shortened, Mas Dani hugged me from behind, as I was standing in front of the living room window.
“Part of you from earlier closed the curtain for a long time, even dumb here? What the hell?” ask Mas Dani.
“If there is a child must be rame ya mas in this house? There was a Kiki just rame,” said I.
“Now code do you have a baby? Let's make it,” take it.
“What do you do? Is the mas ready? Love gak?” I said, then went to my room.
“And I'm learning again, Vit?” the answer. “Vit why enter the room there?”
“This is my room?”
“Starting tonight, I will sleep in your room,”.
“Do not mess, Mas!” my tukas.
“From yesterday afternoon was I in your room, because there was our guy?” answer Mas Dani.
“That's yes earlier, now don't dong?”
“How can I learn, just sleep we split?”
“That's what you want mas? Why not from the beginning move here to sleep together? Though at home mom is also used to sleep in the same room, although the place is different?” my spoken.
“Vit, do you know for yourself? From now on we're rooming, huh?” pinta Mas Dani's. “I don't fuck around, Vit. The proof yesterday in Anyer I didn't mess around, did I?” said Mas Dani.
Aye, right. If Mas Dani doesn't appreciate me, he must have messed with me. Would I let him sleep in my room? If it's like that, surely I can make him comfortable with me, he can little by little love me.
“Yes already, sleep in my room only. I cleaned up, it was a mess because,” I said.
I went into my room, Mas Dani followed me into the room. I made my bed, which I used to sleep on my own, as long as I was married to Mas Dani. Mas Dani sat in the chair in front of my desk. It was like he was reading a book, I don't care what he read. I chose to clean my bedroom floor, because it was a little dirty.
Finished cleaning up, I went to the bathroom, changed my clothes to a nightgown suit. I can't possibly wear a nightgown tonight. There's Mas Dani in my room, when do I want to wear sexy clothes? Later she couldn't bear to see me in a nightgown. Or I'll be embarrassed, because there's no way Mas Dani could touch me. When I had not moved here, I had slept in a thin nightgown, Mas Dani did not emulate, but at that time I was just a spa, new hair treatment. My whole body is fragrant. But, Mas Dani was not tempted at all, he was cool playing hape, exchanging news with Nadira, smiling himself, happy as it seemed, and did not pay attention to me who was ready to touch.
Now, I don't want to wear that dress in front of her anymore. Let's just say, I'm wearing a long-sleeved pajama suit and long pants. I don't want to lure him, but he doesn't care about me feeding him. Maybe it's different now. I was afraid Mas Dani was tempted, and did it without love, just lust to see the dress I used.
I came out of the bathroom, I went straight out of the room, no matter Mas Dani who was sitting reading a book. Let me still be lazy to say hello. I picked up a nightgown for Mas Dani, because the clothes that Mas Dani was wearing were dirty, from noon had not been changed. I deliberately picked up a color that matched my shirt. I'll take it to the room again.
“Mas, change clothes first, this I get,” I said.
“Why Vit, you are self-supporting?” ask Mas Dani.
“Means, Mas?” many confused.
“This? Why didn't you tell me you loved me?”
“You read my book, Mom? How presumptuous of you?” pissed me.
“This book is here, yes I read, Vit. Why the hell Vit, you shut up I'm treating you like that? Why don't you get angry, why don't you ever fight? And, why didn't you tell me you loved me, Vit?” he said a glare.
“You asked why? Why am I not angry and angry? Because, want me to be angry and rebellious anyway, Mas won't care!” my answer is full of emphasis. “Do you care when I try to be your wife? While at my mother's house, I tried to fulfill my duty to you, but you ignored, you don't care about me being ready, I want you to touch, but what do I get?! You were cool with your phone, regardless of me in front of you who was wearing the best dress that night! Now you ask me why I didn't say, don't you tell me I love you? You just don't care about me? How do I say?”
“You know for yourself, how I felt back then right, Vit? I hated our situation at that time,” said Mas Dani.
“Do you know that, why do you question why I don't talk and don't rebel? If I call out and say I love you, I'm sure you're going to revile me again, you're going to talk to me that way? I don't want no fuss, I better shut up,” I explained. “Here change clothes, do not touch my book again! You have no right to touch any books or items in this room!” my firmness. “This change your clothes!” I gave her nightgown and immediately put my book she had read into the closet.
I went to bed, I turned off the light, and lifted the blanket to my body. I felt Mas Dani laying down his body beside me. I did look back on him, because I was upset with him. Mas Dani approached me, and hugged me from behind.
“Not to wander, Mas. Sultry!” I got rid of Mas Dani's hand.
“I want to hug you, Vit,” the door.
I shut up, I let her hug me back. He brought his body closer, and held me warm. I feel comfortable in his arms. Let him hold me, let him feel his wife.
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I feel my body is heavy. Until the morning I slept in a position that was still intact, even with Mas Dani. Either I'm comfortable or something, because I don't change positions at all, and Mas Dani is the same. I rubbed Mas Dani's hand, then I kissed her. Slowly I put away Mas Dani's hand.
“I still want to hug you, Nadira.” Igau Mas Dani made my chest tight.
“I'm not Nadira!” I brusquely removed Mas Dani's hand, and I pushed her away from me.
“Ouch ... Pain!” his screeches. “You why the hell, Vit?”
“Why? You slept with me, hugged me, but what do you call Nadira's name? Is that what you want to learn to love? Watch there out of my room!” detangku annoyed.
“Jeez, Vita .. I'm sorry, Vit. I didn't realize, Vit,” he said.
“Not knowing you remember Nadira, how about waking up. Free looks like I gave you a chance, Mas!”
I quickly got out of my bed. Than I have to mess with her.
“Vit, wait .. I'm sorry,” he said by grabbing my hand.
“Down, it's noon! Make breakfast, you have to take medicine!” my answer.
“I'm healed sudha, Vit. Let's not eat breakfast, we look for breakfast outside,” invite Mas Dani.
“Gak!” reject me.
“Do not want! Sana go alone!” my answer.
I went to the bathroom to wash my face. Out of the bathroom I've seen Mas Dani wearing a t-shirt and shorts. He didn't give up on taking me to breakfast outside.
“Come to leave.” Take it by pulling my hand.
“Eehh .. origin of play narik course ih. I don't want to!”
“Come hunted!”
“I change clothes first, there out!” expirku.
“Don't wait long outside.”
“Hmmm ...”
Okay, I follow her wishes, even though I was upset with her who mentioned Nadira earlier this morning.
“Ayo mas,” take me.
“You're not wrong to wear that shirt? Those pants not height, Vit? Your thighs are visible, Vita ..” protest.
Let's just say, I was actually on purpose, he protested no. “Can this one set the same shirt?” my spoken.
“Iya know, but not short gini? It's made at home, Vit! To relax at home, not to get out!”
“Iya Pak Guru ... Aye ... Yes I changed!” my spoken.
I went to the room again, and he also cared about my appearance. I'm changing my knee-length toenote pants, black.
“How, Mr Teacher?” my many.
“How old are you, Vit? Try wearing SMA clothes, I think it is still appropriate?” said Mas Dani.
“What is the answer?” pissed me.
“Ya out you look like a high school boy gini?” said it.
“Let's just, let's be estimated as leaning tajir!” my answer.
“No leaning, the presence of a flock who likes morotin money courts!” said Mas Dani annoyed.
“Come so no?” take me.
“Iya, so,” answer. “Taste the same way as my High School boy?” said Mas Dani.
“I also feel the same way Mr Guru?” my spoken.
“You could have, Vit.”
Dani took my hand. Didn't know where he'd take me for breakfast. I just follow where Mas Dani is taking me to eat.
“Come down,” Invite Mas Dani.
We arrived at the chicken shop. As I wish, I want to eat chicken porridge. Mas Dani invited me in, he grabbed my hand. Then find an empty table. We sat down, and Mas Dani called the waiter.
“Eh Mr Guru come, why is the tumben not the same Miss Nadira? Who is this, sir? Her sister?” ask the waiter who approached our table.
“Iya, My sister.”
“Not, this is my wife.”
Our words together. But, different.
“Eh ... Which one is right, sir? Wife or sister? If the wife does not Mr Dani already have a candidate? Miss Nadira is the candidate?” ask the waiter.
“I'm his sister.”
“This is My Wife, Sir.”
Answer us at the same time again.
“Aduh one-to-one deh he replied, not together but not the same,” pinta waiter.
“I'm his sister, sir. My sister met big. And, yes, Mas Dani, I'm Mas Dani's wife. If it's Nadira, maybe a lover in her past?” my answer.
“Nadira my ex, Mr.” Answer Mas Dani. “This is Vita, my wife.”
“Mantan? Four days ago didn't you come here with Miss Nadira early in the morning?”
“Yes our school's in line, sir. So ye came here together,” replied Mas Dani. “Ya I have ordered as usual sir, but do not give sambal, Sir,” said Mas Dani.
“If I, same with Mas Dani, but the sauce is multiplied a little, yes?” my door.
The waiter wrote our order, then he prepared our order.
“Oh .. so don't make sure I'm here let me know this is your favorite place and Nadira?”
“No, Vita? I'm honest you're my wife, and Nadira is my ex?”
“Prospective ex times? Not really broken up?” my answer.