
“Outside?” repeat Alana, confused.
He still did not understand what Sisil was really talking about. Alana even to the point of scratching her head that did not itch.
And seeing Alana's reaction, Sisil even confused himself. How to explain this to your friend.
“Iya Al, come out outside, that's lo,” replied Sisil, try to explain, instead of understanding, Alana even more confused made.
“Neither Ah Sil.” Alana was desperate, and finally Sisil was right to explain clearly to his best friend.
To make Alana's mouth gaping, with her mind that had imagined the no-no.
“Hii, can it be like that? Does the Altar know when it will come out?” alana asked, after Sisil finished telling the story.
And asked like that, Sisil immediately smiled grinning.
“Can, ask on Altar directly.” Sisil answered with confidence.
The teaching of Sisil continued to be remembered by Alana, even when the clock came home from school, Alana still thought about it.
Sisil also said that she would torture the Altar if she did not fulfill her husband's wishes.
“Why did you keep silent?” ask the altar to his wife.
Now they were both in the car, the car driving home.
When asked, Alana looked at her husband. Then swallow his own saliva with great difficulty.
Because of his conversation with Sisil earlier, now his mind became very dirty. He continued to imagine if he and the Altar would do that. Fused and yanked each other,.
“hii!” Alana, shuddering negri. Just imagining it, he already felt goosebumps.
“Why you? Pain?” ask the altar again, confused. More confused when he saw his wife was shuddering.
Altar even to lower the temperature of his car AC, so that Alana does not feel cold.
“I'm fine Mas, it just seems hungry,” replied Alana, give it up, try to make the Altar not really care about what he actually feels.
Alana even directly stared straight ahead there, avoiding the gaze of the Altar that was so washed away.
Arriving home, Alana still shows a strange gurgle. He was so reluctant to look at each other with his husband, and seemed to avoid physical contact between the two.
Altar did not know, every time Alana looked at him, he felt crimped.
“Bu, Alana is full, after changing clothes I just sleep?” pamit Alana to her mother-in-law. They met in the middle room.
Hearing the son-in-law's words, Widya nodded her head. But the Altar who had heard was even frowning confused.
Alana said she was hungry. But now she's telling mom she's full. Inner Altar, really felt strange and suspicious at once to his wife.
“I went to the room also yes Ma'am, it seems I also want to go straight to sleep,” pamit Altar anyway. And Widya was again –again nodding her head.
Another with Agung who looked strangely at his two children.
“it's the Altar same Alana why?” ask the wife when the Altar is away from them.
“Udah entry alone, now on want to sleep all,” said Agung again when his wife was sitting next to him.
Widya did not immediately answer, Widya first hugged her husband's arm with love.
“Maybe they're tired of Mas, it's their first day of school. So just let them sleep, later if hungry also eat alone,” Widya replied finally, while leaning her head on the arms of the husband.
“You want to sleep?” tanya Agung and Widya nodded.
Agung looked at his wife's sad face, he gently stroked Widya's face with affection. Hopefully, this wife is always happy in living each day.
In the room.
Altar, holding the arm of the wife who was about to enter the bathroom. The altar really wants to know what really happened to his wife. Why is this school coming home, Alana seems to be changing.
“Al, don't make me wonder, why don't you want to look at me?” ask the Altar directly, Altar really does not like trite bases are not important.
Asked with such a cold gaze, Alana instead throbbed.
“Nothing Mas, I just want to sleep,” reply Alana. Who don't want them to argue. His brain is still full of dirty thoughts.
“Really?” asked the Altar once more and Alana nodded her head.
After Alana cleaned her body in the bathroom, she immediately put herself on the bed. Alana wants to sleep, hoping that after waking up her mind will be clearer.
No longer thinking about the jolt Sisil told me at school earlier.
“cepet Al sleeping,” muttered Alana on herself.
When the altar was still in the bathroom there, Alana had closed her eyes.
But as if being unlucky, in the dream he even met the husband again.
But in his shadow, this all felt so real. Especially when the Altar overstimulated his body, he also felt tightness as well.
Then her husband grabbed her lips and joined himself. There was no pain like the other party had told him, everything was just like an intoxicating vibration.
Not feeling strong enough to withstand the turmoil, Alana was about to open her eyes. But as hard as he tried, his eyes still did not open. Even his body felt more and more squeezed with pulsations down there that are so terrible.
Fear of the Altar taking it out in the womb.
Alana also shouted with all her might, and tried to drive away the Altar that was overlapping her.
“AA!!” alana shouted so strongly.
To make the Altar that fell asleep next to him immediately woke up.
And found the wife who was looking at him so sharply.
“Evil! Wicked! Wicked! What am I?” alana asked, he even hit the body of the Altar bertubi as well.
Alana's still unconscious, if that was her wet dream. Instead, he blamed the altar for it all.
“If I am pregnant how? It came out inside, right? Huhuhu, pantesan iniku wet,” said Alana again, she is now whining, almost crying.
“Padahan Sisil already told me, to tell Mas if the exit is outside, but I have not had time to say, Mas even already out in.” Alana is crying.
For a second the Altar did not understand the direction of his wife's conversation.
But gradually he finally began to understand, when he heard there was the name of Sisil among the babbling of the wife
At the school, Sisil must have poisoned the brain of his innocent wife.
“Darling, I didn't do anything. Look, my clothes are still complete, your clothes are still complete. Then how can we merge?’ ask the Altar, want his wife to be aware.
Slowly, Alana looked at the Altar, then looked at herself. And sure enough, they were still fully dressed. While in his shadow earlier, the two of them were already both innocent.
“Keep this wet, did I dream, keep peeing?” alana asked, among her confusion.
“Dear dream, but it is not a pee,” replied Altar, with a smile on his face. Explaining to Alana would be free, how to understand this child with wet dreams.