GENK DUDA ACUTE
55. Meet the House Mistress

It turned out that Winarsih, whose name was called from the terrace of the house, immediately appeared in collaboration with Widi. That afternoon he wore a short-sleeved green leaf canal. This morning, Dean pulled the clothes out of the closet when Winarsih had just finished bathing.

“Wear this dress, yes, Win ...”

It was always like that and Winarsih never asked much. She was happy to see Dean's satisfied expression every time her husband was done helping her zip or tie a clothes line behind her body.

Usually, after doing so, Dean would grin his wife's body and smile broadly. Then, Dean would say, “My wife is always beautiful. Here, kiss first.”

“Back school? Bring temen?” Winarsih looked at Dean and the three people behind her husband.

“Yes, nih!” Dean looked back. “We all want to eat,” Dean said, laughing. He then approached Winarsih and cupped the woman's face. Dean kissed his wife's lips until they clucked loudly. Three pairs of eyes there, instantly saw a huge crystal lamp hanging on the ceiling of the living room. While the look of Winarsih, ordinary.

“Eh, have you eaten? How come it's not noon yet?” Dean walked up to Widi and carried her.

“Kok tumben lunch to home? From where?” tanya Winarsih, teach her husband steps.

“From the freight company, Bu Win ..” Santoso said from behind.

Winarsih immediately turned to Santoso, “Oh,” he said, a little surprised because the answer came directly from behind.

“Where's the name?” ask Dean.

“New ride same Dirja. Home school story macem-macem equal Utinya.” Winarsih looked back. “Come, Mbak. Come here aja,” invite Winarsih to Musdalifah. He stood waiting for Musdalifah who slowed his pace.

“Iya, Ma'am ..” replied Musdalifah. He had not been able to pay attention to how Dean had behaved since arriving home. The man is different.

“You directly sit. Directly eat,” said Dean, turning his head to the dining table which lay the full lunch menu. Ms. Tina was seen just adding rice and side dishes because she heard her host coming home with guests.

“Widi go down first, I want to eat. Same Ma'am first, yes ...,” said Winarsih, on his youngest child. Babysitter Widi immediately approached and took the toddler to the family room.

Ryan, who was used to being there, went straight to the dining table and pulled a chair. Santoso pulled the seat across from Ryan.

“Mbak Mus,” call Santoso. “Come, sit here. Don't let my hands ache in vain,” said Santoso. Stare at the chair and Musdalifah alternately.

Not wanting it to be prolonged, and become a new material by Dean, Musdalifah immediately occupied the seat chosen by Santoso. While the man, back around the dining table and sat across from Musdalifah.

“Typically eat me a lot. But lately I have been wanting to lose weight. So I want to prove what people say. He said, the appetite in front of special people must be reduced. Because already full see the charm,” said Santoso. Then he began to scoop the rice onto his plate.

“Iya. Unfortunately that is not true,” Musdalifah said. “It was the fourth rice spoon,” Musdalifah reminded.

“This means I was washed away with the charm of Mbak Musdalifah,” said Santoso, give it up.

“So you did aja?” dean asked Winarsih. He hugged Winarsih's shoulder and kissed the woman's cheek. They were still standing not far from the dining table. “You at home are getting more beautiful. No exposure to pollution and free radicals.”

The three pairs of eyes that were on the dining table, immediately glanced at Dean and Winarsih. Everyone thinks the same thing. About the praise of a wife who is more beautiful because at home only.

“Ngerjain campus tasks. Continue to swim. Nangisin Mas initially left for school. Wanna follow. The end even asked to swim.”

“The mother didn't swim, right? You don't run around running children ya, Win ...” Dean lowered his head, kissed him, and buried his nose in Winarsih's cheek.

This time, the scene was only the Musdalifah who saw it. Dean's mouth is very slippery, Musdalifah thought. But all can be forgiven, given how the lawyer looks. Dean made out with his wife as if not reluctant to their presence there.

Then, Musdalifah glanced at Santoso. The man's oral skill and his superiority were about the same. But imagining Santoso as aggressive as Dean makes Musdalifah shudder. Musdalifah glanced at his arm. The hairs on his hands were really bristling because of his thoughts just now.

“Let's be okay. Let Mama have temen. Papa, right, just came home tomorrow.”

Ryan had started eating and Santoso, who said he wanted to lose weight, was completely lost and drowned. It sinks in the delight of curry sauce that it pours repeatedly onto the plate.

“So, where were we?” dean asked, patting Santoso's shoulder down on his plate.

Santoso straight up his body, “From the main market of warehouse scraping, directly to the transportation of shipping scrapes to Situbondo. There is three ton.” shipment He then went back down to continue eating.

“Yups. Nice!” Dean chuckles. He pulled out a single seat that was in the middle. Winarsih stood next to Dean scooping the rice onto the plate.

“Again, Mas ... disrupt aja,” Winarsih said. Dean chuckles.

“Go home don't talk first. The rice is still hot,” Winarsih said.

Dean wrapped his hands around Winarsih's waist and buried his face there. “Nothing, I wait. I hugged you first,” Dean said. Twisted Winarsih's body and put his cheek on his wife's stomach.

“There is the cement,” said Winarsih, slightly inching. Dean tightened his embrace and closed his eyes.

“Let me, Bu Win .. The side effects of this are not my responsibility. I'm gonna hug you for a second. Dengerin baby boy in dalem,” continued Dean again.

The atmosphere at the dining table became solemn. The Musdalifah ate quietly without turning to Dean's chair. In his heart he now understood why Dean could produce a child so quickly. He then glanced at Winarsih's face. The woman, who has been hugged and kissed by her husband many times, is now tidying up her hair.

After lunch, they sat in the living room. Dean holds the television remote while looking at the side terrace where Winarsih feeds pieces of fruit into the mouth of Widi who runs and approaches her mother every time she finishes swallowing her food. For Dean, it was the most beautiful sight other than seeing his wife naked. Winarsih at home and take care of their children.

“Pak ... Which in the phone booth earlier?” ask Ryan.

“Bene. They did not marry because Rey was rude. This is made into supporting materials. Kok, can ya .. already know the man is rude. But you can have a relationship that long. Though that nature, right, must be seen. Understand, anyway, understand. But not as long as it should be.” Dean switched television channels.

“Maybe too late, sir ..” Santoso said.

“Or enjoy something to enjoy.” Ryan chimed.

“Ah, new inget. Really, enjoy something. Considering what Mahda said earlier—” Dean lowered his voice glancing at Winarsih “—Mahda said, Rey is kind and loyal. I think Rey royal. Cowo royal that makes girls feel at home,” continued Dean.

“I used to also know this Mahda kayak. Actually he realized something was wrong. But because he enjoys something he can enjoy, yes keep going. Especially like Mr. De said, women like royal men. Royal man, because the woman's service is also royal. That's right, right?” Ryan looked at his superior who was throwing an annoyed look. It was Ryan's innuendo that reminded Dean of Disty in the past.

“Iya, Ryan .. Yes. Iue—” Dean fell silent as Winarsih walked into the living room.

“So, from the warehouse, what can you conclude? Empty warehouse? Has the goods been transported by the transport? Many also yes, up to three tons.” Santoso immediately chimed in on their conversation that had paused.

Turns out Winarsih just passed by holding her daughter inside. Dean followed his wife with a glance.

“So, what items are roughly shipped to Situbondo? What this can be taken into consideration by—”

“Udah, So! Udah,” said Dean.

Ryan saw Winarsih disappear to the left side of the house towards the elevator. He patted Santoso's shoulder. “Quite—enough. Your psyche is indeed amazing,” said Ryan.

To Be Continued