
“Bee. How was the first one?” Malik asked, as they were having lunch together at a food stall lined up in an area not far from the campus where Angel was teaching.
“So far so good.” Angel Smbari said, Feed the food to her mouth.
“You yourself five days first in the office?”
“Business direct.” Malik answered while eating his food.
“Keep, how can I get out lunch?” Ask Angel again.
“I really want to meet you so that ga butek in the office.” Malik rested his back on the chair while breathing out.
Angel grabbed her husband's hand and smiled. “Espirit yes. Later tonight I pijitin.”
Malik smiled broadly. “Massage plus-plus yes.”
Angel smiled and nodded.
“Yeay.” Malik came back cheerful and continued to eat voraciously.
Angel shook her head while twitching her forehead. However, Malik just smiled.
****
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Angel just arrived at his house. She was escorted by a driver who worked in her husband's office. Arriving at home, Angel opened the door handle that was already open.
“Kok ga in lock?” Mumbled.
“Sore, Bu.” Call a woman who comes out of the kitchen.
“Eh, afternoon.” Angel surprised.
“Include, Mom. I'm Rumi, who works here to clean up. I'm in the backup key of this house from Mr. Joni.”
Angel nodded. Malik said he would hire people to clean their houses and clothes. However, the person does not stay overnight, he will commute and work like a schedule working in the office. Rumi comes Monday to Friday from nine to four in the afternoon and holidays on Saturday.
Rumi explained to Angel his work schedule in this house. Angel also nodded. He looked back at Rumi's face, polite and flexible.
“What's your age, Rum?’ Ask Angel.
“Twenty years, Bu.”
“You're still in school?”
Rumi nodded. “I go to college tonight, Bu.”
“Good.”
“Actually I am looking for an office job. But it's hard. I continue to be offered the same job as Mr. Joni, because the schedule is in accordance with my schedule for college so I am okay. Moreover, his salary is also like an office person.” Rumi grin.
Angel was laughing. They also talked. Angel asks about Rumi's family and where Rumi went to college. Rumi tells about her family who are poor. However, he keukeh to go to school again even though at a private campus that is not famous, which is important affordable and there is a diploma, because it is also the backbone of the family. Rumi's father was just a pedicab boy in Malioboro.
“You're great, Rum.” Angel smiled in response to all of Rumi's stories.
For some reason in Angel's eyes, Rumi is such an attractive girl as the meaning of her name. Rumi has her own charm. Sweet Paras, petite stature, and polite way of talking, making everyone would like it.
“Ga terrace, Mom. It's four o'clock. I'd like to excuse you.”
“Oh, yes. Okay.” Angel escorted Rumi out. But before that he brought the food he had in the refrigerator.
“This carry. For your sisters at home.” Angel gave Malik the cake he bought yesterday. The cake is still more than half.
Angel put the cake in the dining room.
“Do not, Mom. It's expensive cake.”
“It's okay. Share with your family at home.”
“Thank you very much, Bu.”
Angel ngguk. “Cautious.”
After Rumi returns home, Angel locks her house and goes upstairs. He put himself in bed for a while, then took a shower.
Since arriving at this house, Angel did not leave the room. He was a coward, just watching television in the room and bringing all the food in the kitchen to the room. Angel opened the window wide.
“Kak, not home yet?” Ask Angel via wahtsapp.
Angel's phone went off. Malik replied to her via voice note, because he was driving.
“Iya, Bee. It's on the road. I'm deket kok.”
Not long after. The house bell rang. Angel quickly went down the stairs and opened it. She immediately hugged her husband.
“Finally you go home too.”
Malik laughing. Angel hugged her waist tight.
“Yes, Bee. Love is so much the same with me.” Malik kissed Angel's head.
Angel's head nodded.
“I'm also afraid of being alone.” Whine Angel.
“Yes, Bee. My own home is scared. This is his house anyway not big kok.”
“But quiet.” Angel replied, who was still writhing around her husband's waist, until Malik walked slowly to enter.
“Manja is so.” Malik pinched the tip of Angel's nose.
“I made a drink huh?” Angel took off the hug and was about to go to the kitchen.
“Eits, later on.” Malik holds Angel's body.
“I want to hug you first.” Malik said that he had sat on the sofa and wrapped his hands around Angel's stomach.
Tired Malik felt vanished, when he kissed the scent of his wife's body as he put his head on the chest of Angel who was standing hugging him. Then, Malik asks Angel to sit on his lap face to face. Malik's stomach was flinched by Angel's two attached legs. Angel hugged her husband's head tightly and stroked him, until Malik slightly closed his eyes on his wife's chest.
“But everything is smooth right?” Angel asked about her husband's office.
Malik nodded. “In fact, there has started one tender that we will work on.”
Angel looked at her husband's face. “Wah, great. Thank God.”
“Iya, Thank God.” Malik's eyes are still closed with a gentle stroke of the wife.
“You've eaten?” Ask Angel again.
Malik nodded, but shook his head again.
“Ih, what the hell are you. Ga clear. Have you eaten yet?” Ask Angel again.
“Eat rice already, but eat you not.” Malik answered with his eyes still closed.
Angel laughed with the attitude of Malik who was like a child. She also felt something hard down there, because their current position made Angel's property stick with her husband's.
Angel spontaneously held the hardened object.
“Ish.” Angel squeezed him in a fit of anxiety and immediately got up from his seat, making Malik wake up.
“Bee. Responsibility.” Malik got up and chased his wife who had climbed some stairs there.
“Ngga, you haven't taken a shower.” Angel ran away laughing.
“Take responsibility first, then I take a shower.” Malik laughed and chased after his wife.
“Ngga.” Ledek Angel by sticking out his tongue.
Arriving in the room. Malik directly hit the isri and dropped him on the bed, because the position of Angel who stood right on the throne where they combined love.
Angel pulled out her husband's tie and kissed the lips ferociously. He also helped the husband to open his clothes quickly, while still pursing his lips to let out a tingled sound.
Malik smiled I saw his wife who was aggressive and dominant in bed, because now Angel mastered the game with a position that was above her body. Malik was very satisfied to have a wife like Angel who served him well in the affairs of the stomach and under his stomach. Angel is also not the type of woman who easily sulks or gets angry. He loved his beloved wife more.