After Wedding (Panji And Echa)
CHAPTER 54

The night atmosphere in one of the apartment units seemed empty. At this hour people are on break. But not with both. Both Echa and Panji are busy with his gawai. Panji occasionally glanced at his wife still busy with his tab. And vice versa. Echa wants to talk about something but still hesitates.

"Mas," Echa started the chat.

"Yes," Panji was still busy with his dress. Echa took her husband's device. Asking to focus on himself.

"Can I get into the office, Mom?" ask Echa when relaxing at night.

He can walk well. Still trying to wait patiently for her husband's decision to work again. But until now there has been no discussion from Panji about his work.

The banner still speaks a thousand languages. Again the sound of breath was heard from the woman next to him. Echa took back her tab. It is free to discuss that Panji is still busy by himself.

"Cha," Panji glanced at Echa who was still engrossed with her tab. His head was elongated like a Luffy one piece. I want to know what my wife is doing.

"Cha," Panji poked his wife.

"Eh, sorry, Mas Panji." Echa immediately put her tab on the nightstand next to the bed.

"You smiled to yourself from earlier, don't notice there was a husband on the side. That's not what it is, Cha. I want to talk, but you're busy yourself." Panji threw his face as if annoyed from earlier in cuekin.

"Not turned around, Mom. I was going to say you were busy with your own phone. It's my turn to have your busyness cranky. Like a little boy knows nothing." Echa.

The banner cupped his wife's cheeks. A sense of gurgling saw the expression on Echa's face that was still upset. She told Echa to start a pregnancy program. But it looks like something else will be discussed with Echa.

"Mas, I'm going to the office again. My leg has been healed this week. So may I, work again." look hopefully anxious not make Panji directly obey his wife's will.

"Mom's gone home to Jogja. I have no friends. Atik has finished his job. So I can do some more work?"

"Cha, you don't have to go into the office anymore, yeah. We started the pregnancy program. You want to get pregnant with my son." Panji tightened his embrace on Echa. However, Echa released Panji's embrace slowly. "It's not too fast, Mom. We've only been married two months."

"It's not good, faster is better. We just program first about the results can be later. What matters is the effort" Panji said, blinking his eyes.

"Yes, my mom."

"Do you not want to?" panji's hands surfed between his wife's hair.

"Pengen also dong, but because I'm not pregnant can I work. I have a lot of PR there. Please!" please Echa with puppy eyes.

The banner puts down its gawai. He also took Echa's tab and kept it. His hands tightly clasped Echa's fingers. The two looked at each other more closely.

"So I met an old friend. My fellow college friends first. He had a funny kid. I was happy with his son especially if you came. My friend's name is Rangga, he also programs with his wife. Even those before marriage have registered to participate in promil. Look at their happiness I remember you, Cha." Panji told me.

"Me?" Panji.

"My wife likes kids. Usually, if women like children, they are loving. I am sure God will quickly entrust the descendants to us. Add happiness to our home."

"Amen. Rarely is there a husband who is more passionate about pregnancy programs than his wife. So when do we start the program, Mas?"

"Now." replied Panji steadily.

"Well! There are hospitals that open these nights. You're all there, Mas." Echa laughs.

"It doesn't have to go to the hospital." The pennant winks his eyes. Echa swallowed the salivary. That's a sign Panji wants him.

Panji patting thighs. Instructions that Echa should sit up there. Echa slowly shifted her position from the side now in front of her husband's chest. The two threw smiles at each other, looking down shyly at the cat. Both of Echa's arms are led up to Panji's neck. Now their distance is very close. It didn't take long for Panji to pull Echa's chin. Enjoy the lips of his wife who feels sweet.

"Start?" The pennant releases Echa's lips slowly.

"Why, Mas?"

"What's up, Mom?"

"Pakde Cahyadi phone. Tumben night-night she called."

"Just pick up who knows what's important, Mom."

Panji picked up the phone directly from Mr. Cahyadi.

"Assalamualaikum, Banner."

"Pakde why is that heavy voice." Guess Panji.

"We are in a hospital referral agreement in Jakarta, Ji. Afan critical. From the Bhayangkara hospital, the equipment is inadequate."

"Innalilahi, Yasudah me and Echa will follow there. While pakde and bude nginap at the house of Pakde Harsa alone."

"Good, Panji. Thanks.'' Mr. Cahyadi and Panji hung up on each other.

"Sir Afan why, Mas?" ask Echa.

"No idea, Cha. Said their critical pakde on his way to Jakarta. He said in the previous hospital his tools were not adequate" Panji explained.

"O Allah, have mercy on you, brother Afan. He's a good man. Though I let me down for cancelling the wedding unilaterally."

"There's a silver lining, too, my wife. Otherwise we're not here together. I just know you want to marry Afan already begging for forgiveness."

Echa is pinned towards Panji. As he recalled arriving in Jakarta all things related to Savira were still there. It is still concerned with the family affairs of Goddess Savitri. How could she believe that her husband could be upset.

"Yes, Mas. We are to ... Uh, Mas." The banner hugged Echa even more.

"We haven't started yet, pity my brother."

"Keep Cahyadi how?" Echa asked back.

"And they're still on the road. It is a long distance from Jakarta and Yogyakarta. So let's finish the plan first, honey." whine Panji.

Jeez my husband.

Echa felt how great Panji was to make himself float. The burly hand was very tightly down from his lips to the shock on his hip. He is currently trapped under Panji's body. A beat for the sake of a blow that made the two even more wild.

Panji's hand kept working without removing the pagutan from Echa's lips. Both are increasingly stretched and burning desire. Echa is trying to keep up with Panji's game. But still Panji is more dominant than himself.

"Cha" whispered Panji.

"Yes, Mas." great-grandson of Echa.

"What wisdom tonight. Can I add it?" whisky Panji.

"Well! it's just starting to say plus" said Echa.

"This is it the seedlings are going out. Can, huh?" Echa nodded.

Echa felt like a stream of electricity was jolting her body. So strong Echa holding Panji hair even stronger.

" I love you Theresia."