
Adelia, prepare dinner with her husband. Arrange on the dining table, the aroma of tempting cuisine.
"Where is your body healthy?". Bimo asked, sitting next to Adelia. Look at his body, it's better. Not rich yesterday, it's good to be healthy again.
Degggm....
Adelia's hand, had stopped wanting to take vegetables for her husband. Did mas Bimo, ask for his rights? All right, I am his wife who is obliged to serve the husband.Innya Adelia, nodded slowly.
"Alhamdulillah, if you are healthy. I'm worried about your situation,". Bimo, gently stroking his wife's hair. She's so nervous, don't-don't think about my rights....I know you will never forget your duties as a wife.
Adelia, endure the shame. His face was red, he put rice, vegetables, fish on the plate of the husband.
"Come, we're eating a mas". Adelia said she was happy to eat with her husband. Duh... Mas Bimo's gaze, I guessed it. Don't-don't, tonight he charges it. Huuff...Nothing yet, it's been cold to my body.
Ting...
A message came in on Bimo's phone, named Wulan.
[Bimo, can you drink 30 million? 3 Days I will pay, you trust me. Don't tell Adelia, she's afraid she's affecting your mind. I don't like him, he must have vilified my behavior]. Wulans.
"Who are you from?". Ask Adelia, very curious.
"Wulan, he wants to borrow 30 million. 3 days will be returned he said, but I don't believe it just like that". Bimo replied, feeding food into his mouth.
"Or don't-don't, want to redeem the tea garden certificate. Kan Ramli's uncle, pawned the certificate to the Karno boss. Don't you want to believe me, trust me". Prevent Adelia, touch her husband's arm. Why don't I like it, when Wulan sent a message to Bimo. But, I believe Mas Bimo is not messing around with this marriage. Astagfirullah, I why think so much.
"Yes, I will not lend money to Wulan. Meningan love to you, for my wife shopping, care and more". Kekeh Bimo, suddenly made the wife blush shyly.
[There are 30 million, Wulan. Not that I don't trust you, but I doubt it. You're with Dolly, she's rising up at the company she works for. Didn't you often, go with him too]. Reply Bimo, crybaby.
[He doesn't have that kind of money, Bim said. Pliss... Help me well, 3 days I'll give it back. Did Adelia forbid you to lend me money? You don't believe her words, she's jealous to see you care about me] Wulan.
[My money is not 30 million, Wulan. I've bought vacant land, opened a new business. Don't accuse my wife of anything, remember that! You don't bother me, it's much better].
This is the last reply to a message, Wulan. Continuing a meal together, the wife.
[I beg Bimo, help me. My parents want to redeem the land that was pawned, then sold. The money I borrowed, I'll give it back. Do I need to raise 5 million, my parents. Fishpond in the back of the house, all the fish on dead. I beg Bimo, only you can help me] Wulan.
Adelia, reading a wulan message from her husband's cell phone. Because of Bimo, you want to open that incoming message. He even enjoyed the wife's cooking, it tasted very good and fit on his tongue.
"Couldn't I reply to Wulan's message?". Adelia, ask permission from her husband.
"Byeah, please do. No need to ask permission first, you're my wife Adelia. Whatever is mine, is yours too". Bimo replied, smiling.
Adelia, nodding softly and was lucky to have Bimo. Long ago, when it was Alfan's wife. Don't check his phone, just touch it in Alfan's rage. He said privacy, don't mess with his phone.
Bimo's treatment, very much different from Alfan's pretentious to him.
"Thank you, man,". Adelia's boyfriend, smiling sweetly and getting a coke in the nose from her husband.
With the spirit of Adelia, reply to a message from Wulan. [While...Ask first, the certificate of the tea garden. Still in Karno's hands, or not? Fear is not there, it hurts not to bleed later]
[Surely you are Adelia, huh? Give me the phone with Bimo, I have nothing to do with you. Damaging someone else's relationship, give him his cell phone!] Wulans.
"Ck, it's a doubt they are. How they react, knowing the certificate. But it's in my hands now". Adelia said, putting down her husband's phone.
"Come here again, they charge the certificate. Don't be afraid, I'm always there for you". Bimo said, he's done eating.
"Hehehe....I can do it, mas. Face them all, don't worry". Adelia's nagging, tucking her hair in her ear.
Dinner together, it's over. Adelia, take care of everything and wash the dishes of the two of them.
Bimo, help his wife clean up the dining table and save the rest of the side dishes.
"Do you want tea, or coffee?". Adelia asked, surely her husband is relaxing in the living room.
"Later, I'm still full". Bimo replied, waltzing away towards the living room.
After settling down with her job, Adelia follows her husband who is casually watching television.
"Mas, sleep here?". Adelia asked, sitting next to Bimo.
Bimo, look towards his wife. "You kicked me out,".
"eeee...No mas, I don't mean anything. just want to change the bed sheet, if the mas sleep here. It's been a few days, not changing. Fear the smell of his bed linen and disturb the calm sleep mas, later". Adelia answered, It was her behavior.
Bimo, glancing at his watch and the mangosteen is unclear. "Let me go home, tomorrow morning to go. There's a show at school, not bad luck sleeping with you. Rich yesterday, forgets the time to wake up. Hehehehe....!".
Hearing Bimo's words, he felt relieved and a little disappointed. What's with my feelings, when Bimo says he wants to go home? Gosh, what do you think Adelia.Innya, pat her forehead softly.
"what's wrong with you, Adelia? You're angry, I'm home". Bimo asked, touching his wife's hand.
"eeee...No, I'm not papa. I'm very familiar with you, tomorrow morning going to the market too. Vegetables and fish, you're out". Adelia's alibi, so misbehaved because of her husband's gaze.
"Adellias". Lirih slowly Bimo, close his body and lift the chin of the wife.
Cup...
A gentle kiss, turned into a hot kiss. Laying on Adelia, avenging her husband's kiss. Her hand gripped Bimo's arm, as her husband deepened their kiss.
"Uughhh...!". Slow down, Adelia. When Bimo, kissed his whole neck.
Cup...
Bimo, end his kiss and last kiss his wife's forehead. "It's getting late, I go home first. Tomorrow at 7pm, I'll pick you up and have dinner outside. Gotta do well, don't refuse my invitation". Bimo, poking his wife's nose.
Adelia, smiled sweetly and nodded slowly. "Be careful, you go home. Yes, I want to. Where can I refuse the husband's own invitation". Adelia answered, squeezing her hand.
Bimo, tell him to go home first and let his wife go free tonight. The car's getting further away, from Adelia's view.