Derana Wasted Wife
Boncap 1

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After performing the morning prayers of two rakaat and chanting kalam love, Randy again asked for his right.

With pleasure, Derana. In fact, she wanted to provide a service that made her husband satisfied.

Derana asks Randy to wait for her for a moment. Then he went into the bathroom and changed his clothes.

Apparently, Derana changed her clothes with white lingerie and made from very thin, so that the curves of her body were clearly visible and made Randy immediately swallow saliva and increasingly eager to immediately mum.

Enclosed by Derana's beautiful body and mums with affection.

Derana is no longer passive. She compensated for Randy's touches and pushed her husband's body down on the bed.

"Mas, don't forget to pray before you have a party!" derana whispered while reminding her husband to recite the prayer before starting the ritual of unification of the body.

Randy said istighfar. In his mind, he cursed himself. Because of his passionate ha-sratnya, he forgot to recite the prayer before meeting.

Randy recites the prayer. Then again began the ritual of unification of the raga-gurgling pleasures of the world heaven with the lover halal-Derana Larasati.

The time machine needle keeps turning. The sunlight began to enter the room through the cracks of the window. But the two people who are drunk in love seem reluctant to end the game in bed.

They fall asleep and sink into the loving-asmaraloka world.

When Randy and Derana were at the peak of enjoyment, the sound of knocking on the door shifted attention and damaged the atmosphere of shahdu that was being created.

"Mas, someone is knocking on the door" whispered Derana as she pushed softly into Randy's chest.

Although still not satisfied sipping honey lover halalnya and enjoy the pleasures of heaven world, Randy was forced to get out of bed and put on clothes.

While Derana, rushed to pick up the lingerie scattered on the floor, then went into the bathroom to clean the body.

With an irritated look on his face, Randy turned the knob. The door opened and from behind it appeared a middle-aged woman standing with a smile framing her face.

"What's up, Mbok? Why is Simbok in this villa? Didn't you know that last night, Simbok and Malikha were escorted by Ridwan to my house? Don't you think Simbok wants to peek at us?" fret Randy by folding both hands in front of the chest.

"Sorry sir, last night ... Madam Ranu told me to catch up with Mister. Madam was worried, nobody prepared breakfast for Mr and Mrs Dera. Therefore, Mrs Ranu asked Mas Ridwan to take me to this villa. Last night, Mas Ridwan and I slept in the lower room. We deliberately did not tell you, because it is not good to disturb the ritual of Mr and Mrs Dera," said Kartini at length while answering a row of question sentences thrown by his master.

Randy clucked in annoyance and came back to pick Kartini up with a question. "Ck, if Simbok overtakes us, then what about our Malikha-daughter? Who will take care of him and care for him?"

"Anu, Sir. Sir don't worry! Non Malikha is safe with Mrs Ranu and Mr. Reno. Mrs Ranu insists, the two of them will look after and care for Non Malikha during Mr. Randy and Mrs Dera's honeymoon. So, sir don't rush to bring Mrs Dera back home! Maximize your efforts to make Boboho or Susan cake batter! If necessary, make a twin cake batter, sir. So that Non Malikha is lonely."

"Thank God that Malikha is with her father and mother. I'm relieved, Mbok. But it will be even more relieved if Simbok and Ridwan immediately return to the city."

"So, Mr Randy wants to expel me and Mas Ridwan?"

"Not expel. More precisely, asking Simbok and Ridwan to immediately return to the city, so that Derana and I can maximize the effort, making twin cake batter as Simbok said earlier."

"Oh, begonoh tho, sir? Then, who will prepare food for Mr and Mrs Dera if I return to the city? Poor Madam Dera. Tired of serving you, you still have to prepare breakfast, lunch, and dinner."

"I'm not going to let my wife prepare it herself. Anyway, we can order food through GS-Food."

"Yes too, sir? Why, Simbok and Madam Ranu don't think like that? 'There is a GS-Food. So, Mr. Randy can order all the food that Mr. and Mrs Dera want through those apps." Kartini smiled grinningly and scratched her non-itchy head.

"Then .. I say yes, sir. I had my breakfast menu on the dinner table. You can bring Mrs Dera down, fill the body with energy intake so you can not lack. After that, Mr and Mrs Dera can continue the pausing ritual of making Boboho cake batter and Susan cake" he continued.

"Don't rush home, Mom! Mom and Mas Ridwan had breakfast with us" Derana said as she walked over to Randy and Kartini.

"Thank you, Madam. Better, me and Mas Ridwan will be home soon. It's nice if our existence here even interferes and damages the romantic atmosphere that is being created."

"The existence of Bu Karti and Mas Ridwan did not interfere or damage the atmosphere at all. I am even happy because this villa is so lonely. I'm asking, don't call me 'Mistress'! Call me 'Derana' or 'Nduk', Mom!"

"But I'm not feeling good, ma'am. The impression is impolite if I call the Madam 'Nduk' or Derana --"

"According to my wife's request, Mbok!" randy-trim kartini's speech.

"No word but!"

"Alright, Sir. If you are the Lord who said it, I dare not refuse," said Kartini followed by a heavy sigh.

"Thank you, Mbok. Let's have breakfast! The worms in my stomach are already screaming out loud." Randy published a smile and rubbed his stomach.

"Corn, Sir! The worms in my stomach have also been protesting." Just like Randy, Kartini also published a smile and rubbed her already screaming-asked stomach to be filled immediately.

"Mas Randy didn't take a shower?" derana whispered right in Randy's ear.

"No, Yang. Take a shower later. After breakfast, we resume the paused ritual." Randy replies to Derana's words in a whisper, so Kartini cannot hear him and only gawks-witnessing the interaction of two people before him.

"Hmmm, alright Mas," replied Derana.

After Derana closed the door of the room, the three of them swung down the stairs and walked towards the dining room.

"Boiled, newlyweds. Always nempel kaya' stamps," said Ridwan while teasing Randy and Derana who had just arrived in the dining room with Kartini.

Randy is indifferent. While Derana responds to Ridwan's babble by commenting on a smile.

Both then landed the weight of the body in the chair, followed by Kartini.

"Rand, last night was good, right?" Ridwan asked and raised his eyebrows.

Randy remained indifferent and ignored the questions posed by Ridwan.

"Every night, your lengu-han voice is very loud, making my bachelor soul thrash. You guys should know. Until this second, I couldn't sleep because my sister was tormented because there was no impingement." Ridwan again chattered and made Derana immediately lowered her face because she felt so embarrassed.

Derana did not expect, his voice was heard last night by Ridwan. And not just Ridwan. Derana was sure, Kartini heard it too.

"Ck, watch your talk! If you can't keep quiet, I'll cut your pay by fifty percent!" cetus Randy throws threats and glares sharply.

"Yes-yes. I'm diem.But don't cut my pay! If necessary, raise my salary so I can marry Dek Rani immediately!"

"I'll definitely raise your salary, as long as your performance gets better. For a time, change my position at the company until my wife and I return from honeymoon!"

"Alright, Rand. It's no problem. For the sake of my beloved Dek Rani, I will try and fight. I won't let you down, Big Boss."

"Good Brother."

Unsolicited by Randy, Derana filled her husband's plate with chicken fried rice and beef-eye eggs. After filling her husband's plate, Derana filled her own plate and allowed Ridwan and Kartini to fill their plate immediately.

They also enjoy the hand-made fried rice Kartini without a sound. So that only the clanking of spoons and forks that clashed against each other on the plate accompanied by the ticking of the time machine.

Elsewhere, Hastungkara appears focused on staring at the flat screen in front of him while playing fingers on the keyboard.

In addition to lectures, teaching street children who live in Smart Houses, and struggle to change the habits of the people of Widow Village, Hastungkara also took the time to write novels.

Currently, Hastungkara is writing a collaboration novel with one of his best friends.

The novel they wrote was titled 'Love For Derana'. The novel follows the life of Derana - a country girl who is forced to marry at a young age to serve her parents.

Hastungkara hoped that the novel he wrote with his best friend was, can be an inspiration and able to make parents aware not to obey prestige or follow traditions that will even destroy the future of their girls.

The happiness of a pair of Adam and Eve is when they can build a household full of obedience to God. Not even filling it with slack ....

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