
The sound of the phone ringing was heard to make Dinda wake up from her sleep. The sun was already high outside, Dinda did not know what time it was, there was no clock on the wall of the inn room.
The voice was still heard, Dinda reached her hand and looked for her phone that was on the nightstand.
"Mama?"
Dinda was so shocked that she woke up and made Yoga open her eyes.
"What's wrong?" tanya Yoga is confused.
"Mhone partner. How'this?" ask Dinda who is also confused.
"Yes, just lift it up a few times. Why is that his face?" look at the lazy eye Yoga on that wanit.
"Anu .. This is my mom who called, we haven't been home all night."
Seeing Dinda who looked stiff and confused, Yoga grabbed Dinda's phone and raised the call.
"Where are you?" mama Puspa's voice cried out shrill and painful ears Yoga. "Mama from last night call you, but you're not picking up the phone. You're worried about Mama knowing, aren't you?" Mama Puspa nagged with a long sentence.
"Mama, it's still morning. Why are you also ranting?"
"Mama is worried, Yoga! Where's Dinda? Where have you been all night not home?" ask the woman again to know.
"Some, Dinda's right next to me. I'm sorry we got caught in the rain last night and couldn't go home. So, we spent the night at the inn. Mama just calm down, we're busy from yesterday making grandchildren for you."
"Yoga!" dinda shouted hitting Yoga's arm. She had already put the word together as best she could so as not to make her mother-in-law worry, but it turned out that Yoga Mala said such a shameful thing.
"Ih, why? Ouch, sick!" moaning Yoga while laughing amusedly, especially seeing Dinda's red and upset face. The woman's body was plain with a few red shades on her neck.
"Oh, you guys having fun, huh? If so, you continue again. You should have told Mama, so Mama wasn't worried. I couldn't sleep because I was waiting for you to come home. Yes, my mom doesn't bother me anymore. Don't forget to come home and bring us some good news!"
"No, yeah! It still hurts. The real one, Ga!" Dinda's angry.
"Take a shot. You heard yourself, didn't you say what Mama said? Come home with good news." Yoga continued to approach with a fierce smiling face.
"No!" Dinda screamed and ran ignoring the pain in the core of her body. The bathroom door she closed hard and made Yoga chuckle softly.
"Ish, it's delicious. I don't want to" he said, laughing and staring at the closed bathroom door.
By noon, they were already preparing to check out from the inn. Yoga took the time to go to the store near the inn by wearing his clothes that were still half wet. He was forced to find new clothes for Dinda.
"It doesn't hurt anymore?" tanya Yoga and get a nod of the head from the wife. "When I ngarep we msih can one more night here," added Yoga with a sad frowning face. His hand hugged Dinda's body, but Dinda immediately threw it out of her body.
"No, yeah. Mom's worried there waiting for us to go home. Anyway if here continue to be dangerous. You'll want to do it again and again, right?" Guess Dinda was angry, since last night they had done it three times, until earlier when Dinda took a shower, Yoga went into the bathroom and again they did it under the shower.
"Hehe, you're delicious anyway. Actually another word if it turns out to play delicious it turns out to be delicious. Are you not happy if it's delicious?" tanya Yoga makes Dinda feel ashamed.
"Yoga, let's talk about that. Come on ah let's go home. This afternoon." invite Dinda to pull Yoga's hand.
"Idh, but I still want to." Yoga's lips pouted as Dinda again pulled her hand to leave from there. "Next night, huh?" Yoga is not giving up.
Seeing her husband who did not want to go from there, Dinda finally gave an answer, "Yes."
"Getch!" Yoga got up and jumped in joy like a child who had been promised to buy toys.
The two men got out of there after completing the overnight payment.
"Ah, it should not stop raining" murmured Yoga slowly as Dinda rode his motorbike.
The pleasant day should end with the unwilling feeling of the young man.