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It was a long day after Saly's return. Bian and Satya spend their day wandering around until they reach Vindya and Affandi's house.

From a distance, a grandfather was enjoying a warm tea in his hand. Occasionally blow glasses filled with reddish-yellow water that reflects thin smoke. Satya approached the old man after getting out of his car.

Bian regretted it and handed over the parcel in his message before going to his master's house. Bian immediately entered after asking the whereabouts of the in-laws.

“Bundaaaaa Bian kangen,” shouted Bian towards the kitchen where his in-laws were.

Vindia is always in the kitchen because cooking is her favorite after becoming a housewife. Feeling the same hobbies and passions, these two women always spend time in the kitchen.

Talking about things that are a little unimportant to gossip about the neighbors. They do it in the kitchen and make something.

There is nothing special between these two people. It was only so thoughtful that they became very compact.

“Honey, Sasa was from here. He gave this mama dong,” Vindya showed an apron made by Sasa.

“Sasa not entrusted to Bian Bun?” Ask Bian who was a little disappointed because it was not made by his best friend.

“Made also dong, this,” Vindya gives the same apron as hers.

“Yeeee we twin Bun,” Bian girang after wearing a handmade aprons of his best friend.

“Do not jump jump sayan. Not good for your womb,” Vindya treats Bian like a young pregnant person.

“Bian not pregnant Mother,” said Bian lethargic.

“But baby. You have to try more, and don't get too tired. Father has told your husband not to think too much about work too, Dad will also help you take care as long as you do not setres.” Vindya explained to her daughter-in-law that the health of the two of them had been strained.

Satya enters when her two dearest women are hugging warmly. Satya hugged both of them, but the mother even hit him.

“Here's already,” grumbled Mother dear.

“Outside chatter ma grandpa Bun, so now nyari anget, hahaha” Satya replied with a laugh.

Satya and Bian were already inside their room that used to be in his place before moving into a luxurious house. Bian sat on the bed and leaned against the head of Satya's bed.

While her husband sleeps in his lap by playing the hole torn jeans owned by his wife. Bian played the hair of the sleeping man on his lap.

There were no words and no sounds other than the caresses the two of them were doing. I don't know what makes Bian feel his libido is rising at this time.

Slowly Bian kissed Satya's hair and stroked her again. Satya felt what Bian was doing raise his head and saw his wife clingy before kissing him.

Bian did not show what was clearly felt. But it was the instinct of Satya's men who realized all that.

The struggle in the afternoon began by giving each other a warm kiss. Satya who was under Bian also continued to press the nape of Bian and kisses turned to the neck in Bian.

FLECKISH

“Sorry.. sorry...” Vindya directly closed the door that was just opened by him.

As fast as lightning Vindya left her son's room.

“Why Bun?” Ask Affandi who saw his wife run away with a reddened face and a smile that could not be interpreted by him.

“hihihi, Son Vindya was still unable to continue her words.

“What's wrong with Alwa? Let Daddy see,” said Affandi who was curious but prevented by Vindya.

“Jangaaaannnn,” hold Vindya.

“What's the matter?” Ask Affandi who is getting curious.

Vindya replied, Satya was already sitting among them. Taking a piece of cake made by her mother, Satya looked at her mother with an annoyed look.

“Where is your wife?” Ask Affandi to his son.

“Again,” Satya still looked towards Vindya who was smiling holding back her laughter.

“You are why?” Ask Affandi who can not be between the two people who seem to be in conflict.

“Mother's Well, disrupt aja.” exclaimed Satya who still does not accept his actions failed by his own mother.

“Bother?” Ask Affandi who began to understand, Not to continue his words but instead laughed out loud.

“Tomorrow lock his room so it's not disturbed. Don't don't be at home there you guys are used to not locking the door huh?” Search for Vindya who made her son even more irritated.

Satya remained silent until dinner arrived. Bian came out with coercion from Satya. Shame, definitely. But I don't want to be faced.

“Vindya just smiled looking at her daughter-in-law who just bowed shyly.

“Have not been thought of again earlier, now eating is so you go home to your house,” said Affandi who mediates the awkwardness that exists.

“Dad expels Bian?’ Ask Bian who seems to misunderstand the attitude that Affandi ambies.

“Not so dear, I don't want something like this to happen again. And quickly give Daddy the same Mother grandson,” said Affandi to calm Bian who was blushing embarrassed again.

“May next month line two, if still not yes Dad pray again for the next month and next month again until line two,” said Satya who like giving empty hope to the Father,

After dinner with Satya's family, Bian and Satya return home. Arriving home, Bian looks very lazy and feels very weak.

“Abang darling, carry Bi dong. It feels very lazy to make the road,” said Bian who was laying down on his living room sofa.

Satya who just entered was immediately locked the door because it was already very night when they entered the house. It was already too late for Satya and Bian, especially if he was alone in his house.

“Bi, Brother is also males, how dong?” Satya had already stepped down beside Bian.

“Ya we have sucked aja yuk, rather than bobok here the same as giving mosquitoes buffet,” said Bian who made Satya degrading

Satya and Bian finally chose to sleep in the guest room on the lower floor. Bian said goodbye to shower before going to bed with her husband.

After the bath, Bian came out still wearing his kimono towel. Maybe Satya was so exhausted that she could no longer hold him in the room.

Bian stroked Satya's hair who was fast asleep even before taking a bath. Bian leaves Satya sleeping alone in the guest room. He returned to the top floor where his room was.

Bian wears a light blue satin shirt with a knee-length shirt model. Bian slept in the bed he used to sleep with his husband. Like a husband and wife who are fighting just split the bed, thought Bian.

“Why leave me alone in the lower room?”

Bian smiled in the dark. Following the husband's game is also a very appropriate choice. Not resigned, but enjoy every inch in her in the peppered husband.

No longer can Bian help the husband to rush worship on Friday night. After an hour of hot wrangling with her husband, the two finally reached their peak together.

Exhausted Satya fell asleep. Another case with Bian who chose to clean up before following her husband.

Satya and Bian slept until the dawn adhan greeted them. Satya rushed to the bathroom to be holed up before performing her obligatory worship as a priest for her funeral.

Like the day Bian usually prepares breakfast before leaving for campus. For a week, Bian was just a housekeeper with a lazy reason to go to campus.

Now he is the most excited to go back to college. Every Friday is only half a day.

Satya is always busy in the morning. In addition to preparing the practicalities of college, Satya also had to prepare important files to be taken to the cafe.

As of now, Satya looks very difficult to carry too much stuff. As usual Arkan will ask for breakfast in a large house inhabited by two friends who have been considered as his own brother.

Not unable to prepare breakfast or unable to. But these two people who have different natures and dispositions are used to eating together with many people.

Like getting extra energy. Arkan helps Satya carry his goods which are very much today.

“For what is all this Bang?” Ask Arkan curiously.

“This is for employees who for six months worked diligently. That's why Brother gave this gift to them.” Satya replied by bringing all this in his big car loaned by his father.

“Starting from sembako also shirt, this is for reward?” Ask Arkan who is getting curious.

“They wrote down their wishes before I bought them. All in waiting for six months,” Satya explained to Arka caa working at the cafe in his run to improve the performance of his staff.

“A new lesson worth imitating,” Arkan murmured that sounded by Satya and made her smile proud will be quick to respond from the man who has been taught so far.

“Arkaaa, my stomach is not very good,” Shouted Nurul who had vomited what he ate this morning.

“Why you?” Ask Arkan to worry.

“So she vomited, maybe she got wind,” Replied Bian who helped her while in the bathroom.

“Ya already let mama friendin aja yes, you at home aja rest.” Arkan's advice is disapproved of by the spoiled girl who has now embraced him.

“I don't want to be with your mama, Afraid,” Nurul's whine that makes Bian smile amusedly.

“Mama is not bad baby, want ya?” Arkan again persuaded his wife who was indeed afraid of his mother.

“Fear,” now Nurul will shed tears making Arkan more panicked.

“Ya already, how do you want?” Ask Arkan gently obeyed what Nurul wanted.

“Have to come with you,” answered Nurul with his indulgence.

“But I have class, while you're empty today baby,” Arkan petted spoiled wife who again I work on.

“What's up, I'll wait in the canteen,” Bian's whining makes Arkan melt too.

“Ya already then, but promise not where ya,” Arkan look very fond of Nurul.

From the way Arkan treated Nurul so painstakingly. Also never snapped at Nurul at all in every whimper just in smiley and asked what she wanted a successful woman.

How patient Arkan is with Nurul's indulgence. But it would be very different if you had to deal with other people. Especially the girl who likes to tease him, he will look like an atomic bomb that can explode at any time.

The mouth is like a dagger and his scathing words exceed a kilo of chili. Even just the road beside him, the cold Arkan had already attacked. Warmth and also a smile may indeed only be observed by Nurul a.

Even his master rarely saw the smile that was often shown to Nurul. Indeed, Nurul is like the sunshine that illuminates the icy desert in Arkan.

Arriving at the campus, Arkan and Bian who are in the same department also entered the class together. Sasa accompanies Michael with Satya, so Nurul is not alone waiting for her husband in the cafeteria.

“Sa, I want the ice deh,” Nurul pointed towards akang who sells ice doger on the side of the road.

“Lu wait here let me buyin for you,” said Sasa who never let his little friend buy anything himself.

It is not impossible, only Nurul likes to be confused when buying something. Sasa returned with two glasses of ice doger that Nurul wanted. One for Nurul and the other for himself.

After spending half a glass, Nurul regurgitated what he ate. Nurul looks paler making Sasa frightened.

“Elu no why?” Ask Sasa in fear.

“Gue is okay Sa, it's just from the morning I vomited mulu vomit. Maybe it is again in the wind as said Bian.” Nurul Terang.

“From when did you vomit Rul?” sasa asked increasingly worried.

“From this morning at home Bian fit in at breakfast,” said Nurul while holding his stomach as sick as it felt.

“We go to yu clinic,” invite very scared Sasa.

Until now Sasa and Michael do not know if Nurul is married. Sasa asked the doctor on guard to check on his best friend.

“Sorry, have you arrived this month?” asking the doctor made Sasa feel scared.

“I forgot doc, I will briefly ask Arkan first,” plain answer a Nurul made Sasa scrunch his forehead.

“What do you mean you asked Arkan?” Ask Sasa curiously.

“He who always remembers the date of mens I SA,” back Nurul's answer makes Sasa can not think logically anymore.

“Why should Arkan? Why are your parents born?” ask Sasa furiously.

“Kan now Nurul lives with Arkan. Not with the same Mama Papa,” Felt himself keceplosan Nurul quickly closed his mouth.

“Eh I was wrong to say Sa,” Nurul was trying to win what was said to his best friend.

“What exactly is Rul?”