
At midnight, Ai was asked to occupy one of Adinda's lodging rooms in the village. Wejangan and also the rules are given by Givan, with Givan's reciprocity that will meet Ai's needs during pregnancy and the needs of the child until adulthood.
The crime was not their choice, because Givan's responsibility was huge for everyone. The father of six children, could not abandon his efforts because it would falter without a leader like him.
Ai, too, has other plans for the future. Although he believes his needs and his son are safe, but he wants more than just to be fulfilled his economy. He wanted to get in a safe and comfortable position, by being by Givan's side forever.
Meet the needs of Ai's life and raise the level of Ai's children according to Givan quite worth it, from his crime that makes Ai serve five men even though he does not know for sure. Yes, it is likely that the five men used Ai. But, do not rule out the possibility of only a few people who enjoy Ai.
At the very least, this was enough of a valuable lesson for Givan. Maybe after this he's taken, for a grudge against someone.
"Buck...." Canda kissed her husband's face at dawn this morning.
She had no idea that her husband was out of the house last night. In fact, drove Ai to one of her mother's lodging rooms.
"Diamond...." Givan stretched his body.
"Wake up, dawn." Canda had dared to wake her husband. Not like before, where she hung up her husband for fear of being yelled at.
"It's all right again, Cendol. My eyes are still sleepy." Givan hugged his wife's body, then rolled his wife's body beside him.
"Come, Mas. I'm laper." Canda rebelled her husband's embrace.
Cup....
Givan kissed his wife's cheek long enough. "Gemoy, gemesin." He kissed his wife's cheek again.
"Let's pray," Canda's pinta with spoiled.
"Yes, yeah. I'll take a shower, okay?" Givan let go of his wife. "Wait a minute, we'll pray together." Givan went to the bathroom.
"Yes, keep going out and buy breakfast."
Hearing that, Givan fell silent in his place. He worries that Canda suspects the existence of Ai's neighborhood.
However, he was reminded of one idea that had not been realized. There was little security for Canda, although he knew the entire extended family here would sooner or later definitely hear as well. Including, Canda's mother and sister.
"Jew...." Givan twisted his body.
"Yes, Mom?" Canda distracts her from the cell phone she is holding.
"Ke Kalimantan yuk? I want our last child to be there." Her smile was so bright, making Canda surprised by her husband's behavior.
Her husband is a smiling human.
"Would you like to be in Aceh again? What the hell, Mas?" Evening yesterday, Canda had heard the word Kalimantan her husband said.
This is quite sudden, especially they have not lived in Aceh for long. There has not been a week, even his longing for his children has not been poured all.
"There's a problem that Sam can't handle there, Canda. Inevitably, it was my own cake that had to intervene." He added lies to make his wife believe.
"I'm here ajalah, my content is still prone to be taken on a plane trip continues." Canda prefers to be left here alone, because he thinks about the condition of his vulnerable fetus.
"I can't, if you don't come. We're in agreement, Canda," please Givan with a face set with hope.
"Later on, Sunday. I want to rest first, while upset with the child." Unlike usual, this time Canda even stall for time.
"But we promised to go back to Borneo?" According to him, evicting his wife while is the best way. Because Ai was unwilling to return, even though the deal was already fair enough for Ai.
"Yes, Mum." Canda is back on his phone.
While Givan, he immediately rushed to purify himself. Then, they prayed together and reviewed the Quran together.
The hunger whimper from Canda, still makes Givan hesitant to just walk together and look for breakfast this morning. Although Ai had been given the order not to get out of the room he occupied, but Givan had minimal trust for it. He was sure, bravely Ai would definitely take a walk around this neighborhood.
"Buck...." Canda was already holding the doorknob, whining to her husband to open the grendel over the door.
With excessive worry, Givan locked their door with a grendel at the top of the door. Because he was certain, Canda would not be able to open it himself. Like this, he thought Canda must be in control of being in the house with him.
"I bought it, right? What do you want?" Givan pulled Canda, to sit on his lap enjoying the soft living room sofa.
So obediently, Canda immediately sat on her husband's lap. "I want chicken porridge to eat in posyandu." Canda had imagined eating chicken porridge with crackers.
Whereas before, Canda was the most anti-eat porridge. He does not like porridge, let alone chicken porridge whose flavor is mixed on it.
"I bought it, right? Let's hurry, I'm off on the bike. Kasian nih son of Jayah, perhaps tired of the road." Givan rubbed his wife's stomach.
Canda had imagined walking the two hand in hand with a romantic this morning. With the eyes of those who are envious see their happiness.
"I want to walk with my hands together." Although previously had often done it, Canda still wants to continue and continue to repeat it every day.
"Sleeping in arm, everywhere I'm held." Givan snorted the fresh smell of the perfume he routinely gave to his wife.
He was pleased, as his gifts continued to be used by his wife. A pride of its own, when respect for the goods he gave was worn every day.
"Come on, Mas." Canda framed her husband's face.
However, she found another color on her husband's face.
"Well, did you use a brush on?" Canda rubbed the cheekbones of her husband which contained the red pias.
Givan recalled his sister's fist that landed on her cheekbone last night. "Where is there?! Her husband was bitten by a garden mosquito." Givan again hid his face in the recess of his wife's veiled neck.
It still likes, to sniff out the fragrant smell that gives it that freshness.
"Then yes?" Canda tried to frame her husband's face. However, Givan indirectly refused to do so.
Obviously, when the color of bright yellow skin it gets a blow that is only mild. The red bias, impressed faint but quite visible.
"Come on, Mas." Canda got up from her husband's lap, he returned to holding the doorknob.
If Canda had been whining and hard to persuade like this, the only way would be to fulfill his wish. Givan can no longer resist Canda's simple wishes this morning.
"Yes, come on. After eating straight home, huh?" Givan went to open the door of the house.
With some hesitation, Givan continued to use his sandals and began walking down the street with Canda holding him tightly.
However, Givan's pleasure is interrupted by the presence of someone who shows them since exiting the fence.
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