Don't Call Me an Actor

Don't Call Me an Actor
Moving House and Mas Sakti Punishment


Mas Sakti and I were surprised to see Bu Sukma and Wa Rasih coming with curiosity. Soon we both fix our position, Mas Sakti got up and I was the same.



"Mrs....!" Bu Sukma smiled for a moment, as if he was happy to see our situation just now. Though it was because of Mas Sakti who was tickling me until I collapsed in bed.



"Come.. Will you guys just stare there and find a reason why you were in there?" said Bu Sukma accompanied by a smile. I immediately preceded Mas Sakti out of the room, but the embarrassment in front of Bu Sukma was not able to hide, my face was red like a cherry tomato. Mas Sakti stood up as he took my hand. We left the room holding hands.



"Now, what is your decision? Mama thinks you're better."


"Nafa, ready to go home Ma. But, he still wants to work in this boutique," said Mas Sakti.


"It doesn't matter as long as your content is fine. Just don't force. If you are not strong, it is better not to work. Let Sakti work."


"No, Ma...! Nafa still wants to work, because in addition to this Nafa's job, Nafa all channel Nafa's hobbies and abilities in the field of fashion."



"Wahh... These are all your dresses, baby?" Bu Sukma was amazed by the dress that happened to still be in Mess and not yet on display in the boutique.


"Yes, Mom."


"Darling.don't call me Mother hold dong. From now on, you call Mama" protested Bu Sukma.


"But, Mum....!"


"You have to get used to it. This is your mom too."


"Well, Ma....!" my words still doubt.


"So, these dresses want to be there? This is really cool. And you, look like a professional designer. The design is cool, the details are also Ok, perfect. What a great daughter-in-law Mama." Bu Sukma or Mama-in-law I was still fascinated by the dress that I designed in Mess.



"It's going to be lengthened tomorrow at the boutique, Ma. And it's about to launch."


"Well, this boutique is suddenly famous. A few months ago this boutique was not called by people, but since there you like this boutique is increasingly known to people."


"Mama could be, this boutique can be known to people because of the solidarity of all boutique employees, Ma. Not because of Nafa," my tepis was low and embarrassed.


"Darling.you are low. Your design is OK. And this must be a lot of young people interested. This must be the target of the young man. Because this dress is an evening dress that is contemporary and very young. Mama if you wear this will definitely look young, yes, hahahaha....!" said Mama ended with laughter, maybe imagine if Mama wore this dress must fall like a young child.



"Mama.., if Mama wears this dress must be a lot of men who want Mama. Mama wants some weird, huh?" Sergey Mas Sakti doesn't like it.


"Not Sakti... My mom was just kidding. Mama's love makes Papa you stay here" said Mama as she pointed at her chest.


"How do you do this, dear? We now have to go home to Mama's house, get some lunch. Mama's afraid Rafa's going home and looking for Mama."


"Yes, Ma. Packed breath first. Takes care of anything to bring."


Finished packing the items that I will bring to my mother-in-law's house, namely Bu Sukma. We immediately left the Mess that I had occupied for two months. Let it be later after a bit of calm, I'll talk to Miss Delia that I already have a place to stay.



In about 20 minutes, we arrived at Mama Sukma's house. Mobil Mas Sakti entered the gate painted green. After the car is parked perfectly. We got down one by one. I was helped by Mas Sakti to come down and be swept away like a sick person.



There was an unusual feeling when I set foot in front of Mama Sukma's house this time. I used to come here, none other than because of Mama Sukma's invitation alone. Also Rafa's wish said Mama Sukma always wanted to see me. But now, I came here with a new status that is as the daughter-in-law of Mama Sukma. There was an awkward feeling that suddenly burst into the chest.




"Sit down, baby, we'll have lunch. Bi Nia had already prepared the food at the dining table." Mas Sakti held me for my first lunch with the Mas Sakti family. I just sorted out what Mas Sakti said just now.



This lunch is not attended by Rafa Mas Sakti's son, because he is in school and may soon be home.



Sure enough, when we were half an hour ago over lunch. Rafa, get picked up by the driver.


"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... Papa...!"'s chat....!" he said a little screaming. Mas Sakti catches Rafa's small body then lifts it up. They are both really a compact and harmonious father and son couple.


"Tante.. there's Aunt Nafa," cried Rafa muttered and released Mas Sakti's embrace, he headed towards me and grabbed me.


"Darling, be careful.there is a baby dede you know in the stomach of Aunt Nafa....!" persemat Mas Sakti worried.


"Infant... Aunt Nafa has a baby?"


"Now Rafa went to the room first yes, change clothes assisted Bi Nia. Then have lunch. After that Rafa had to bobo noon, "remember Mas Sakti again.



"But.. bobo the afternoon can be accompanied by Aunt Nafa, yes, Pah?" Rafa asks.


"If your Auntie Breath doesn't mind, that's fine."


"Sakti, take Nafa to the room first. Mama thinks she's exhausted."


"Good, Ma. But.. later if Rafa does not understand, Mama help Sakti explain yes!" Mama Sukma nodded. I know what Mama Sukma and Mas Sakti are talking about.


I was swept up to the stairs, because the room occupied by Mas Sakti was on top. Arriving in a white room, my eyes were immediately presented with a variety of salted jars. For whom is this?



"Come on, baby, don't hesitate!" mas Sakti. "Asinan belongs to Mas, because somehow it has been two months Mas really want to eat asinan as rujak. And Mama was suspicious. Since then I've been honest about you and your young pregnancy. And Mama was surprised to hear it," she explained as my eyes looked at the pickled jars lined up on the table, without me asking for an explanation.



"So... Mas Sakti cravings?"


"Yes, honey. Mas, sometimes the morning often nausea and feel not well," explained Mas Sakti who managed to make me smile.


"Why smile?"


"Mas Sakti has morning sickness. So, Nafa is pregnant with her and Mas Sakti is having her cravings."


"It's nice that you heard your husband was having cravings? Beware, I give you punishment" said Mas Sakti as he grabbed my waist and dropped it on the bed. My body was squeezed carefully. I felt terrified, but could not resist the charm this handsome face gave me.



"Mas, don't...!" prevent me when one by one in my body successfully disfigured.


"It's punishment. After all, Mas has long harbored this longing. C'mon baby... Mas already can not stand," he said misty passion.


"There'll be Rafa, Mas!" I still tried to prevent Mas Sakti's intentions, but failed. My body is already in control. And my lips have been silenced full of tenderness.


"Honey.. Can you see Papa, Papa has missed wanting to meet you!" said Mas Sakti while rubbing my stomach before releasing his deep longing. I can't refuse any more, after all I do have a deep longing for Mas Sakti as well.



And this afternoon, the punishment Mas Sakti he dropped on me, who can only surrender to receive the punishment with happiness.


"I love you, baby!" whisper while moving fast.