BET GIRL
Sucks Boy

Elnara's arms were coiled around the gallant waist of the Emir, gripping firmly.  Similarly, one arm of the Emir who embraces the tiny shoulders of Elnara.  The woman was helping the Emir learn to walk in the park.  

This is how Elnara's activities, she was forced to embrace her husband's gallant body every time he helped her husband learn to walk.  His body becomes the Emir's body support when stepping feet.  The two were always in a very close position, almost hugging.  

“Heart-heart!” pinta Elnara as the Emir's foot stumbled and the huge body staggered almost to a fall.  Elnara restrained the Emir's body by hugging him tightly.

Duh had to be like this.  Elnara did not want such a situation.  

The Emir looked at Elnara's face which was very close to him.  “You've had breakfast, right?”

“Already,” replied Elnara plain.

“Why doesn't your energy exist?  The morning was so weak.  Holding me can't either.”

“These are already held.  You didn't fall, did you?”

“Almost.  Hold it right!  Give up your energy!” tell the Emir in a loud voice.

“Ya already, we start again.”  Elnara again helped the Emir step up.

Bruk!

The Emir had just warned, and now he had fallen.  Even Elnara's body fell on it.  They were very close, sat without a word, until the Emir unconsciously enjoyed the situation.

“This is my hand clamped!”  elnara said the Emir woke up from the daydream and immediately lifted his back, allowing the tiny arm to be pulled out.

The man sat up.

Elnara, who was sitting on the Emir's side, stroked her arm, which hurt from being hit by the Emir's back.  

“Why were you silent when you fell?  Not wake up fast!” Elnara protested in a soft voice.

“You are weak, early in the morning you have no energy.  How could I fall like this?  All your mistakes, you should be vigilant.  Just been reminded, you've made me fall.  My body is like this!” annoyed Emir nagged Elnara who was not very good at holding his body.  That's because the Emir is throwing away shame, afraid to be thought to be enjoying the situation.

“Mistake again.”  Elnara whispered.

“Pijiti my feet first.  It hurts because of you!” pinta Emir's.

Elnara obeyed her husband's orders.  She massaged the feet of her husband on a green garden. Next house.

Indeed here Elnara never there is right, wrong continues.  

“Sorry for making you fall,” Elnara by force.  Face pouting.  He shouldn't have laid it.  But he did not want the Emir to continue to blame him.  

“Hm.”  The Emir circulated a glance at the clear sky, the sun shining without obstructions.  “I'm bored and want to go out to enjoy the outside world.”

“Not this outside?”

The Emir's gaze drew onto Elnara's face.

“Mistake again?” polo Elnara.

“I mean out of the house a bit far.”

“Times to rehab is also far from home.”

“As far as you are, El.”  Emir is lazy to argue. “Oh yes, you can change your face so as not to frown so?  Showing such an expression before the husband is a great sin.”

“If we talk about sin, we are equally not good people and must have sin.”

“You fight told by me?”

“Not fight, just answer.”  Elnara lowered her head, unwilling to stare at the Emir's face in front of her, which definitely displayed an unpleasant expression. 

“I know.  But what you did that slipped a peace letter between the hospital letters was the same as tricking me.”

“By suing me or not, it will not restore the situation as before.  Indeed, the disaster should have been received with chest and keikhlasan.”

“Smart yes you by the way.”

The Emir rubbed the head of Elnara, making the woman gasp and raised her face to look at her husband.  How, he even rubbed like that?  Not scolded because it has continued to answer since.

“You are running away from responsibility.  Even give money no compensation,” said Elnara.  “There is no goodwill to support the victim's family.”

“Alright, before you need to know, this is not my intention of relating your mother's mistake with the disaster. but you should know that your mother owes me a lot.  I considered it paid off after you married me.  It's taboo for me that a wife's family owes her husband money.  That's bad.”

“Then do you think the compensation was forfeited because of my mother's debt?  Those are two different things.”

“True.  But for me, it can be given through anything.  Like getting rid of debt.  Raise degrees by making you a wife, supporting and financing your life, as well as your family.”

“Financing my family?”

“Yes.  The duck egg business I opened for your mother, so that she can support her life.”

Elnara.  He could only permeate the Emir's speech. Whatever the reason, inevitably he must be at peace with the situation.  The Emir is her husband.  And she should still be devoted to her husband no matter what.

A heavy breath came out of Elnara's mouth.

“Hei hey... What are you doing?”  Yona who already looks fashionable it appears.  He smiled at Elnara who was on the foot of the Emir.  “Emir, don't often tell Elnara to massage your feet, later fingers become thumbs up all.”

The Emir just raised an eyebrow.  

“How about you guys are refreshing so that the brain is not fit.  The emir has been at home constantly and needs freshness.  Mama has everything ready for you honeymoon.  How?” Yona smiled broadly.

A honeymoon?  Elnara's skin was flushed red.  Alluding to the honeymoon, his face became heated up instantly.

“Okey.  That's a great idea.  I just told Elnara that I want freshness.  Mama knows what I want,” replied the Emir relaxed.

“Well, that's dong.  Mama likes it this way.  When can you pack?”

“Now can also.”

“It's cool.  Alright.  Quickly pack.  The driver will take you around.”  Yona was so excited.

Elnara.  Geez, how can he live together with the Emir with the name of honeymoon?  Don't let the honeymoon happen.  Elnara until this moment still felt uncomfortable until it was like there was a thick fortress blocking her heart to accept the Emir. 

There is nothing elnara can do except obey the Emir, including packing the needs brought for activities that he said will last for several days.

The driver drove the Emir's car to Bandung.  Along the way, the Emir mostly sleeps, so no important chats are discussed.  Elnara was preoccupied with hape.  And what makes Elnara uncomfortable is the head of the Emir who continues to move on his shoulders.

Emir will only wake up when he stops eating. 

Just when the car driven by them reached the destination, Elnara who was pushing the Emir wheelchair was shocked when she heard the driver screaming.

“What's up, Sir?” ask Elnara.

“This, yes Gusti.”  Driver stroking chest looking into the trunk.

A curious Elnara approached the trunk.  He was no less surprised to see Cindy lying there, among a pile of suitcases.  Rice and pieces of bread splattered on the luggage floor.  Also around the boy's mouth the boy jumped out.

“Come, let’s go!”  Cindy exclaimed and ran first into the hotel.  The boy was stealthily following the Emir.  

Huh!  Really shitty boy.  What's so cool about refreshing him?  The world is like hell.  Elnara Mumbled.

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