Kadarsih (Lintric Pity Pellet )
Episode 17: Anxious Heart

"Please, Sir, Mom!" darsih said, showing parts of his house.

"Well, the house is cool, sir!" said the woman.

"Yes, Mom. Adem's house. I like it," he said.

"Then we take this one, sir," whispered the middle-aged woman.

"How much is the rent?"

"Ah, we can talk about that later. What matters is that you are comfortable and comfortable. Price issues can be dinego!" Darsih.

"Well, then we'll take this one!" said the man.

"alright. Please! When do you want to move?"

"Maybe another week,"

"All right then. If you need anything else, you can meet me at home. My house is at the end of there. Just ask the residents, they must know who I am," explained Darsih.

"Well, we'll come straight to the house" the man replied.

"Yes, Miss Darsih. Isn't he the one who used to take care of the contract, Mr Rokhim?"

"Sir Rokhim is my husband, Ma'am" said Darsih.

"Oh, so Mr. Rokhim's mother's husband" he said, "Well, it turns out that Mr. Rokhim's wife is very beautiful and young!" praise the woman. Darsih just smiled.

"Mom could have," she called, "My husband is sick, Mom. That's why for a while I replaced him," he said.

"Oh, Mr. Rokhim is ill,"

Finished taking care of the contract, Darsih intends to go straight home. He walked alone through the corn garden and cassava owned by the people around. From far away, he saw a figure that was not foreign to him. He is very familiar, and he hates it.

"Darno," he murmured.

Darsih approached Darno. Darno was talking to someone. Then the man left Darno alone. Rushing Darsih approached towards Darno.

"Sir Darno!" sapana. Mr. Darno twisted his body. His bead was perfectly rounded, after seeing the woman standing behind him.

"Darsih," heeled.

"How are you, Mr. Darno?" ask Darsih as soon as possible. He stretched out his hand to shake hands.

"Sa-ya ba-ik," answered Darno seemingly stuttered.

"Thank God then" said Darsih, "I'm happy to see Mr. Darno again. Mr. Darno looks dashing at a very mature age," he whispered right in the ear of Mr. Darno. Instantly there was a flow of electricity running through his body. Her chest was swishing. His heart is racing. Indeed, the age of Pak Darno was older than the age of her husband. But because her makeup was like a young child, she looked young from an actual age. Perhaps for his elation, Rokhim won more than Pak Darno.

"Where are you from? Just be alone!" tanyakanya.

"I drove someone to see the contract" replied Darsih, "And Bang Rokhim was sick. So I had to be alone" he replied with a smile.

"Then let me take you home!"

"No ah, I'll take care of it!"

"No, really no nicotine at all!" answer Pak Darno.

"But, if Bu Darno had known, he would have been very angry,"

"Through the brawl, let it be safe. And no one knows!" Darsih seems to think.

"Well, if you don't bother me!"

"No. Not a hassle at all!" he said, "You wait here! I'll get the bike!" Darsih nodded slowly.

With a piggyback on Pak Darno, Darsih can get home quickly. Mr. Darno immediately said goodbye, he felt bad with Juragan Rokhim. To stand alone, Rokhim had no energy.

"When can we meet again?" ask Darno suddenly. Darsih smiled.

"Save my mobile number. If you want to meet, call my number. Then I'll come for you!" like getting a fresh breeze, Darno immediately saved Darsih's number in contact with his cellphone.

"certain. Of course I'll call you," he said.

"Well, I'm going to go in first. Be careful on the road!" Darsih.

"Yes. I'm going home!" answered a nod of the head by Darsih.

After the vehicle Pak Darno no longer visible. Rushing Darsih into the house to see the state of her husband.

The house looks empty. He was very surprised, because Fuad was not in the house. And in front of his secret room, lay a chair that fell upside down. Darsih knitted both of his eyebrows. He seemed to think hard, and thought about what had happened to Fuad. Darsih doesn't care much about it.

Darsih walked into the room to see her husband. Rokhim was still asleep. She went back out of the room to make lunch for her husband. Although Darsih was forced to marry the man, she also could not bear to let her husband starve.

Actually Rokhim was a pretty dudah. At his age who entered the head of fifty, he still looked gallant and mighty. Especially the bed. The three-child widower was very strong on the bed. Not even satisfied if you only play once. Rokhim will demand more to satisfy his ardent desires.

Finished making food, Darsih woke her husband up for lunch. Rokhim looks very weak. Darsih helped her to sit on the side of the bed.

"Bang, you have lunch first! I'm bribe!" Darsih. Rokhim just nodded obediently.

Darsih painstakingly fed her husband. One plate of rice, vegetables and side dishes finished Rokhim eating. In an instant all the food on the plate had already moved to her husband's stomach. Even eating one plate, for Rokhim it is still lacking. Rokhim asked for one more portion. His stomach was still not full. Darsih hastened to obey the will of the husband. One portion moved again to her husband's stomach. Darsih felt strange, because the appetite Rokhim not as usual.

Rokhim sat down to relax in front of the television. His eyes stared at the screen, but, his mind went nowhere. Most importantly, he did not want to be away from his wife. He wanted to stay close to Darsih. If Darsih moves into the room, Rokhim follows him behind. Unless Darsih himself asks her husband not to follow, Rokhim obediently nods and obeys him.

On Friday night Kliwon approached, Darsih was sitting cross-legged in front of the cinglo that had been burned incense. His mouth was moving, I don't know what he was reading. White smoke billowing. He used the medium of photos and cards to lure someone. All the rooms in his house, filled with the smell of frankincense whose smell pierced up to the sense of smell.

Rokhim fell asleep very fast, after Darsih served him in bed. The man will be exhausted and feel limp all over his body, after having sex with his wife. His entire energy was drained.

Bu Darno closed all the doors of his house. He made sure all the locks were properly installed. He was afraid that a thief would enter his house.

When you want to check the front fence padlock, the fur on its back stands. The smell of the fragrance of jasmine flowers is very clear in the sense of smell. His manicure glanced to the right and left. His heart was too curious about his surroundings. But there was nothing strange, he went back into the house.

The night is getting darker. Bu Darno could not resist sleepiness. After seeing Mario in his room. She immediately stepped into the room, lying next to her husband.

Different from Pak Darno. The hot air ran all over her body. His heart was very agitated and unsettled. His mind was fixed on a name, which he always remembered, which was always in mind. The name Darsih has filled the brain, heart and mind. He couldn't close his eyes. Darno also dialed the number of beautiful women to meet in a place.

TRINGS ...

Notification of incoming messages on his phone. A smile spread across the man's lips.

to be continued ...

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