
Still Flashback
Seven years later, after their economy had improved and after the birth of her second son, Muhammad Azhar Firdaus, Nurlita could forget a little bit of her sadness.
Starting from Burhan's work as a realtor buying and selling anything that is important can get profit sharing, such as houses, land, garden products, motorcycles, cars and so forth.
Once there was an investor from Japan, his name was Mr. Hiro who wants to invest by providing assistance in the form of tea seeds and powder tea making machines. And the results will be as much as 90% sold to Mr. Hiro and 10% sold domestically.
By renting land owned by Perhutani which has been planted with pine and rubber, Burhan initially hired 2 neighbors to help plant the pine and rubber forests with an overlapping system.
A few months later the sprouts of tea leaves planted can already be picked the results. Because it is not yet known how the tea making machine works help from Mr. Hiro earlier, for a while the making of tea still uses traditional methods.
This tea making is roasted with a large cauldron on a furnace and embers so that the tea produced is not burnt. Although this method takes a long time, but the results are decent.
It turns out that consumers in Japan prefer tea made in the traditional way rather than factory-made tea on the market. But because the products produced are limited and take a long time, Burhan plans to increase the number of products.
Burhan had just come home from his factory, he entered the house and sat his ass in a wooden chair.
Nurlita who had just finished breastfeeding, put the little one on the bed, heard the squealing of the chair that was being knocked down rushing out. She approached her husband.
"Well, are you home, Mom? tired huh?" she asked pleasantries while holding her husband's shoulder, kneading him slowly. Nurlita stopped her actions for a moment.
"Awhile, my. Lita bring warm tea to relax," she said to her husband who was only answered by a nod by Burhan.
Her body disappeared behind the door, before long Nurlita appeared with a cup of warm tea in her hand. She gave the tea to her husband. Burhan accepted it.
"Drink the tea, Mas" he said.
"Thank you, honey." Burhan immediately sipped his wife's tea. "Enak," he said, sipped again, "the money is right," he concluded of the tea he had just drunk.
"This is our tea, honey?" ask her to Nurlita with a fluffy smile.
Burhan placed the cup he held on the table.
"No, Mas" said Nurlita looking at her husband. Burhan's smile disappeared. "That's the tea from the parcel of walimah kenduri last night, our tea is still pure, there is no additional jasmine flowers, Mas," added Nurlita.
Burhan thought for a moment,
"It looks good if plus jasmine flowers for local consumption while we sell to Mr. Hiro is still pure tea," he said. "Oh, yeah. Next week Mas want to study an appeal to Mr.'s factory. Hiro in Japan, you want to come?" revealed.
"How many days there? Lita wanted to come, but I'm sorry Azhar was a child" Nurlita replied with a slight disappointment.
"We're one week there, right you don't want to come. If so tomorrow I make visas all of you," Burhan said.
"It's going to cost a lot, Mom. Meningan that makes me the money saved," refused Nurlita.
"The entire cost, travel costs and expenses while there are already borne by the company, dear. We've been listed as non-permanent employees there" said Burhan.
"Isn't he? But Lita was afraid that something would happen to Azhar. One day if our child is old yes, Mas," still trying to refuse.
"Yes, if you don't want to. But you're okay, aren't you, Mas stayed for 1 week?" ask Burhan Worry.
"It's okay, it's only been a week, Mom. Don't-don't Mas anymore that's nothing," replied Nurlita chuckled.
Burhan frowned not understanding what his wife meant.
"You mean nothing, what?"
"It was fasting" Nurlita replied with her eyes pointing towards Burhan's heirloom.
Burhan grabbed both of Nurlita's shoulders.
"Hi the most beautiful woman Mas Burhan. Listen, Mas you're fasting 40 days, eh 2 months huh? two months is strong, especially just a week. Small," said Burhan.
He recalled that after giving birth to Edos up to 40 days his wife's puerperium was not finished, there were still brownish spots so open the veil until suspended for up to 2 months.
"Just look if I catch a girl there!" Nurlita.
"Mas won't go bad, honey," he promised. "At least a nudge," he laughed and immediately got a pinch on his waist.
"Aw, it hurts Yang," cried Burhan."That's why I love donk," he whined.
Burhan immediately carried the body of his wife ala bridal style. Nurlita wrapped her arms around her husband's neck.
"Who asked to be carried?" nurlita decak.
"Let it look romantic" he said, dropping Nurlita on the bed carefully.
"Who wants to see?"
"Sttts.. Don't be noisy, Azhar will wake up!" he then moved the little Azhar into the baby box.
"Was not taking a shower?" nurlita asked with eyes still following her husband.
The one being asked is approaching,
"Later on," he said.
Burhan began to launch the action, his lips landed on the lips of his wife sensual, he admitted a few months after giving birth to his second son Nurlita's body which was more and more sexy, he admitted, unlike the previous skinny dry like a laundry mill board.
Burhan's hands are already guerrilla playing Nurlita's mpon-mpon behind the skirt. The fingers of Nurlita's right hand also played her husband's heirloom.
Burhan took off his pag*tan, his lips now down his neck to his wife's chest, making a sign of possession there.
"Mas," called Nurlita in a raucous voice.
"Yes, baby," said Burhan not to lose his party.
"Now, Mas. I'm going out" Nurlita said.
"Remain out, ashamed to be seen."
"Ih," Nurlita hit her husband's shoulder making Burhan chuckle.
Burhan immediately took off his trousers and then put his grave objects into his wife's phone behind her exposed skirt. Now they look like two people who are splitting wood with a traditional large saw. The sighs and sounds of twinkling that are mutually unpretentious sound shahdu.
Nurlita felt a strange rumble all over her body, she felt her body drift along with the pleasure liquid coming out of her heavenly hole. She just accepts her husband to finish it.
Burhan's body drooped over Nurlita's body until her naivety slipped off on its own. Both breaths sounded regular. They fell asleep together after the unification process ended.
Nurlita woke up because her body felt overwhelmed by a heavy burden. She pushed her husband's body to the side. She hugged her husband and continued her sleep.
Suddenly little Edos cried, and,
Burhan got up and put on the scabbard with lightning speed, then grabbed little Edos from the box to silence him. Little Edos would not remain silent.
"Lita, wake up, honey. Azharnar did not want to be silent, maybe he was hungry to ne*en," Burhan persuaded rocking his wife's back.
Nurlita's eyes blinked, momentarily silent to collect her life, while little Edos still wept. Nurlita got up and sat down, put her disheveled hair together, then received a little Edos from her husband's hand and suckled him.
Burhan sat next to his wife.
"Laper yes, Dek," he said stroking the head of little Edos watching his voracious suckling son. Until Burhan also swallowed his saliva to witness it.
"Papa take a shower! Later on keep the dedeknya," pinta Nurlita.
"Yes Mama Bawel," said the Burhan jurant who plucked his wife's nose with anxiety.
Burhan got up to grab the towel hanging on the kapstok and went out to the bathroom located in the back.
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