Impotent: Passionate Rituals
Chapter 24 - Monkey Cake & Mask

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"Yes three days. Doesn't matter, does it? Why do you sound so surprised?" ask Hery who is still covering his face with books.

"Ti-no, Mom. It's not. Of course it's not a problem. I know how busy you are" said Laras. "Yes already. I'm going to the room first" he continued as he moved.

"Next time you have to give me permission before you leave. As a daughter-in-law, I also have to check on my in-laws, right? Don't go away on your own! Moreover, you are pregnant young now!" this time, he sounded serious. He spoke as if asserting his position as the head of the family.

The Baras steps stopped. He turned his head and said, "I'm sorry, Mas. Next time I'll ask permission before I leave."

"I'll remember that." Hery turned his back to Laras. Then sit down in a chair. "Tell Bi Iyem to make me coffee!" his orders.

"You don't have to tell Bi Iyem. I can make it for you" said Laras.

"How can you do that if you don't want to see me? Just tell Bi Iyem. You better take a break. It must be tiring to have to travel alone," responded Hery.

"All right, Mum." Barrel according to a soft tinge. He immediately went to the room and immediately cleaned himself into the bathroom.

Laras' pupils dilated when he saw that there were some red marks on his body. A red mark that was left by Arga.

Clear fluid falling from the eye Barrel. She covered her face with two hands while crying.

"I'm sorry, Mas.." sobs Laras who again felt guilty. Especially after Hery had given a warning about his departure. Laras' suspicions on the three-day topic were forgotten for a moment. He was too busy dealing with his more dominant feelings of guilt.

Now it's sunday. Laras wants to spend time with Hery. But he could not force himself at all. The nausea always came when he saw Hery.

"Don't force yourself, honey. I can't bear to see you tormented with that nausea. I'd better just go. Incidentally today there are imported goods that enter the company. I want to check it" said Hery as he left Laras. He'll be ready to leave the house.

The barrel could only snort violently. He stared at Hery's departure from the window.

To calm down, finally Laras chose to sleep. Although it was difficult to do, at least he could relax more.

The Laras sleep can only be done for two hours only, because boredom quickly comes to haunt. He went to the kitchen to make a cake.

"Mrs want to make some more cake?" asked Bi Iyem who looked astonished.

"Yes, Bi. It's the only thing that doesn't bore me" Laras replied.

"But the cake in the closet is full. Even when I checked yesterday, many cakes were moldy" Bi Iyem said.

"really? But I-i"

Forehead Soluble wrinkled. Although the nausea returned when he saw Hery, he rushed after the man.

"Mas! Are you seriously going to the office today? Is it sunday?" timpal Laras who chose to talk at the door.

"You don't want to see me now. So I think the sooner the better" Hery said. He stuffed the original shirt into the bag. Then get out of the room. That's when his position faced each other with Laras.

"Geek!" Barrels immediately vomit.

"I'd love to help you now, honey. But if I do, you'll get worse. My departure will actually help," said Hery as he passed away.

The barrel is still standing in front of the door. Unable to hold back, his vomit fell to the floor.

'Alright! I will be with you for three whole days! Are you satisfied?' The sentence Hery uttered while calling flashed in Laras' memory.

"You're with you for three days?" mumbles Baras. That sentence was very suspicious to him.

Rush Baras took the car keys. He decided to follow Hery. Before leaving, Laras also did not forget to have Bi Iyem clean his vomit in front of the room door.

Hery drove a few meters first. Fortunately, Laras has not lost it. So that the woman can still pursue.

On the other hand, Arga had already returned home. He stared at the mask Agni had given him. It just so happened that Rasya made it based on Agni's errand.

"What's in this mask?" asked Arga doubtfully. Because he's sure the picture on the mask looks like a monkey.

"Monkey! Good right? I drew it, Pa!" reply Rasya. Confirming Arga's allegations.

"You drew it?" Arga grimaces the face. "Did Mama tell you to draw this monkey mask for me?"

"Yes! He said it's better than seeing Papa's face in person!" rasha said innocently.

"The monkey face is considered better than my face" Arga murmured. He muttered softly so that Rasya would not listen. Somehow Arga felt offended by what Agni did. But how else? It is difficult to understand a pregnant woman.

"What did you say?" asked Rasya who did not hear clearly the muttering of Arga.

"No! It'sit's nothing. Papa will wear his mask" said Arga, forcing himself to smile.

'Surprisingly I miss Laras now, ' Inner Arga.