I Need You
Riled

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Honestly, finding the attitude of Danang similar, until late at night, Hilya can not sleep even for a minute.The eyes that are forced to shut still can not be closed.Kelopaknya tired, various supported invisible refusers.

Make him so upset.Entah how many times he changed his sleeping position, still uncomfortable.

Wanting to hug the bolster on her side, already struck by Danang who twisted with both legs while stretching himself like a dry rod.Try to reach another bolster on her husband's side, far away.Khadirannya movement even disturb the deep sleep of the man.

"Her suffering, huh,"he muttered softly.

Why Danang was so willing to torture her, his mistake was not classified as fatal.Himself just forgot to give the information as detailed as her husband wanted, that's it.Not the act of a major collision or even the act of sin sort of cheating on the husband, not.

Huft

Again the roar of breath was stuck at the end of the throat.

"My husband, let's just know how wrong it is, if you're in my shoes."

"I've even struggled to do my best, but still wrongly viewed people,"nya nelangsa.

For a moment his eyes tried to glance at Danang who was still in a supine position with both arms deliberately made a pillow, and both legs were still faithfully wrapped around the pillow bolster.His eyes closed and his lips tightly clenched, and his legs were still firmly closed,there was no expression there.In his opinion, he was already asleep.

But one thing that makes him have to admit the advantages of the most beautiful grace in front of his eyes, while the bright luminosity reflects the sketch of the clean face of the husband perfectly sculpted.

With the appearance of two symmetrical eyebrows, a big nose and sexy lips that so calm the soul of his mother.His oriental face looks very handsome charming even though in a sleeping position though, it is truly undeniable.

At first glance the shadow about the gentle touch and the spoiled caress of the husband who treated himself like a queen, writhing ria make the circulation of his blood immediately rippled violently, he said,darting all over his body that was heating up.Makes him painstakingly swallow saliva that feels stone.

'Can't be allowed, here' he was upset.

Now he deliberately changed his sleeping position to his back to the object of causing himself to be trapped in a cursed mind that tortured his female soul, in such a way,in order to avoid the crazy daydreams that only make his face red like fresh tomatoes are ready to be eaten with sambal matah.

Hah, this angry feeling as if to shout, prick and then taunt the soul of his mother, making his world as if to go dark.It should have been thrown away.

"Why not sleep?"Just now he was intending to turn his body suddenly Danang's voice broke his intention.

"Ee...., it's hard to sleep."

"Why?"

"Of course."Changing the body to the supine position.Hope that voice still continues to invite him to speak.Sekedar mingle so that his eyes can fall asleep.However, not all who desire in accordance with expectations, not.

Five minutes, ten minutes, up to twenty minutes passed, no more sounds emerged from the side.It was just a subtle snoring that emerged from the unperturbed gentle man.

Hilya blinked many times, "Did I dream?"he murmured very slowly.

Again the roar of heavy breathing laughs at his baldness, as it concerns the ria at the end of the lungs.Even until dawn, the eyes are still lying chicken.

"Well, tired,"he was furious.His tired eyes looked flushed but forced also to stay awake and bring his shaky steps to the bathroom to immediately clean up.

After bathing and dressing up beautifully, Hilya who did not find Danang in the room, rushed out of the room to meet aunt Nunung.Suai deal overnight,this morning he will soon come to the mansion of the mysterious man again.

"Bi, where's Danang?"Hilya with her light voice.

"In his study, the aunt had just finished cleaning his room and found the young master there."

"Oh, huh?Then let me take breakfast upstairs."Hilya volunteered when she saw that Aunt Nunung was ready to move with a bowl of chicken porridge and a glass of water on the tray.

"Alright, please, Miss Hilya."

Hilya with her slow steps walked towards the workspace of the husband.Hopefully no more strike events like last night.

Tocktails

Chequelek

"I'm coming," said Hilya as decently as possible.A review of the friendly smile carves beautifully on her ranum lips.

Danang who is still busy scanning the screen of his laptop, immediately turned to look in the direction of the sound.

"Come in,"he said briefly.

"Breakfast porridge, is ready...please be tasted, not ready yourself too, not to the office?"Hilya enthusiastically regardless of Danang's attitude which still looks stiff.

"Hmm..., work from home," he answered briefly.

"Well, when I had just intended to hitchhike" he muttered to himself.

"Hmm, where are you going?"

"Ehh, that's.., want to see that jjuahatt's father again."

"Make?"

"I have to clear up all these problems, lest he force me to keep his son."Obviously at length, "But if you don't allow it, it doesn't matter, I'm not leaving."With a nervous feeling Hilya suddenly accidentally hit one of the rows of important files belonging to her husband in the form of a neatly arranged map on the table.

"Sorry," he said stuttering, while squatting tidied some maps scattered on the floor and separated with the contents.

Danang was still engrossed with something on his laptop screen.While Hilya was still busy with some files scattered on the floor.

"Give me the porridge,"he asked flat.

"Alright," replied Hilya while putting back the file that he had managed to tidy up.But suddenly there was a thin object that just shot away.

At a glance Hilya looked back down and made sure a photo measuring 10R lay on the tile floor.But she decided to serve breakfast to her husband first, then crouched down to take the photo.

"Whose picture is this?..., I've never seen."Hilya seemed to hold the photo up to her chest, "Two couples, two boys and a cute and adorable little girl."Exactly as he had seen it, but somewhere tried to remember something clearly, but his memory failed to digest.

Without a glance, Danang could already confirm that it was one of her childhood photos held by Hilya, "Sok familiar,"he was cynical, but no, rather a faint smile,"That's a picture of my childhood, my family."Hilya choked back annoyed by sticking out her tongue along with Danang who turned to her, making the man momentarily glare bitterly.

"This,Dania?"Danang nodded quickly to his wife's question.

"You got a little brother, why don't you ever tell?"

"To be precise, my biological cousin."Stirring the porridge in the bowl, "But I've taken it like Dania."then it starts smoothly.

"Oh....,"Hilya mangosteen while intending to put the photo back to its original place,"Eh,eh...., wait."pull again the photo and scan carefully,"This is a photo of papa and mama, this is a photo of the mother,right?"Danang nodded, his hands swiftly feeding a spoonful of chicken porridge into his mouth.

"Then the other pair, the son of the jjuahatt's father, huh?"Hilya muttered softly to herself, but was still clearly heard by Danang.

"What did you say?"Cetus.

"Ah,m_af.It looks like this photo is exactly the same as the one I saw on the wall of that patient's room."

"What's possible?"Danang frowned.

"Yes, maybe.This guy does look like that annoying bully."Hilya still maintained her thoughts.

"Don't equate my om with that guy."Gerutu Danang, but Hilya was already adamant.

Danang looked into Hilya's eyes looking for the truth there, and in fact, the wife was not lying.

"You sure?"

"Could it?...., why this coincidence?"

"Who's the patient's name, is that?"

"Dimas Yudhishthira...."

"Scholar?...."

And reflexes add the final name, but Hilya who once ignored the description of Riska's aunt can only raise her shoulders a sign of uncertainty.

"Where to see, the photo."

Hilya thaws, "You think I'm a portraitist?"

"Yes, he's your patient, who knows you're immortalizing him."

Feeling mocked, Hilya does not accept,"Iiihh...." Putting on a pouting face and stomping the feet many times, "Sucks."Still grumbling as he walked away from before her.

Danang who initially did not intend to sneeze suddenly raised her shoulders while pulling both sides of her lips upwards, smiling triumphantly.

"Don't forget to send me that picture of your patient!"Danang cried from a distance before Hilya managed to slam the door of her study.

Now there is a relief of its own when it feels able to master his wife.

Two hours later, Danang went down to the kitchen just looking for something sweet salty to taste.

"Bi, cheese bread equals coffee."His steps stopped right at the mini bar and took a sitting position in one of his chairs.

"Ready, young master."Aunt Nunung with a respectful style full of enthusiasm.Hadues that are always exhibited since Danang was a child.More precisely when her employer was sulking to her parents.

Realizing it, and then smiling knots, "Bi, Juna is up?"He asked a little spoiled.Yes, indeed since childhood, aunt Nununglah the woman who understood him the most after mama Andin.Then he should have considered the middle-aged woman like her own biological mother.

"Not yet, still sound good, son."

"Hmmm...."

Aunt Nunung glanced briefly at Danang who seemed busy restoring her hair barkali-times,"Didn't want to know, nih?"Throwing questions in a joke but seriously.

His sprightly hands moved the slices of bread smeared with cheese into a dish and ready to be served.

"Kan, it's gone."

"Not yet, it doesn't seem to be leaving."Grabbing a coffee cup at the end of the minibar that has been brewed by Hilya before.And glanced at the glance at the hand movements of aunt Nunung.Can he make sure that the coffee is made by his wife.Seulas faint smile back curved on his lips.

"Why,bi?"

Bibi Nunung explained that after delivering breakfast for her earlier, Hilya approached her with a carefree face while preparing to make coffee and said that she did not leave, but would accompany her husband at home.

"Son, you're not scolding her, are you?"Ask Aunt Nunung carefully.

Danang shakes briefly.

"Eh, auntie to the surprise, son."Danang raised his head to listen to the woman's words, "The sick man's face looks like Dimas."then without further ado, immediately grabbed his flat object lying on the bar table.

The embossed veined hand slowly scrolls something there to bring up a photo that was taken while answering a video call from Hilya.

"At that time, a big screenshot of this, to make sure that Miss Hilya is okay," said aunt Nunung giggled with amusement in light of her panic that night.

Danang scanned the face in the photo and asked Aunt Nunung to send it to him.The man snorted a little while realizing his excessive attitude towards Hilya.

Didn't he pretend to sleep last night, even though he also can't actually sleep as well as his wife,then quietly pay attention to the gurgle of the wife who is very adorable if it can be expressed by his speech last night.Just his regret has not been able to move just like that makes him have to want to let his wife is really alone.

Plus the effects of fatigue felt by Hilya can be read very well, making his heart worried if until his desire back up then his wife will also feel the impact of the impingement of his masculine soul.

Danang scratched his head that didn't itch,"Then where is he,bi?"then he rubbed his hair with ten fingers.

"In the back kitchen, again take care of the flower pot."

"Need to be bothered, here..,"Check out a coffee cup and a plate with chunks of his toast, "Thank you, "bi."Welcomed the little nudity of Aunt Nunung while shaking her head,"Sama-sama, young master."

Now he took his steps to the place where his wife was, "Ehm...., he said he would go?"Danang started his action when he found Hilya busy bulking the ground in the pot.The question is only answered with one twitch of the shoulder without any expression on her beautiful face.

"Still sulking?"Take a sitting position next to the wife on the kitchen terrace.

Hilya shook her head without turning her head, she had already made up her mind not to come to the house again, "Let the evil father look for me."

"Don't call him the bad father, he's my om."

Hilya suddenly stopped her activities along with turning to Danang, "Sok knows."He turned both his eyes.

Danang swiftly blocked his slim waist,"You said I'm pretentious?"While Hilya was ready to take off the rubber gloves that were worn every time it was bulging the ground.

"So it's true that he's your cousin, in the picture, right."

"Yes." Yeah."This time increasingly docked and tighten the check of his fingers to the waist of his wife made the owner of the suskses squirm and try to avoid but failed.But still clearly sound swipe out of his tongue.

"I'm sorry."Danang loosened his check, "You can go there on condition....,"

"I don't want to go there anymore, let alone use the conditions."

"Listen to me,"

"Om Amran is insistent, but he's as good as papa."

"You don't want to know him any further?"

"Otherwise aunt Mira's a friendly smile."

At first glance ingtan Hilya imagined the face of the woman who meant her husband now, even though what she saw at that time was only a woman who had a minimal smile,it can be ascertained exactly the same as mama Andin.Because the woman is indeed very friendly and loving.

"So the little boy was that stingy..," his words were interrupted immediately to disperse his wife's daydream.

"Call right..," he said slowly.Given the words of Mr. Waran who said that he left Dimas on a good man, he was safe with a good girl.

Again his disconnected speech made Hilya lost her patience and had to look at her straight, "What's appropriate?"

"Hmm, meet Amran, he must have been waiting."

"Emm..., fine."

"But feed me bread first."

'Huh, big baby base.'Hilya growled, But Danang did not care about the composition of his wife.

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