Kiss Me
Neighbor's mouth

The morning was wild enough for the atmosphere in the early morning blind. Arkana woke Anwa this morning with a kiss, leaving many marks of possession on Anwa's body.

"Ac ...."

"Hhhh."

"Udah dong." Then Anwa screamed as Arkana bit the top of her chest. "It hurts, Ar .. it's ah."

"Gemes" Arkana said, wearing his boxer and waltzing into the bathroom.

Anwa put her pajamas back on and opened the door of the villa that morning. Fresh cold air entered the room. Anwa recoils her pajamas, breathing as much clean air as she can.

"Mandi gih, after breakfast we continue the journey to the mother's house." Arkana was holding her from behind.

"You smell so good" Anwa said, tilting her neck slightly as Arkana kissed her neck.

"I didn't take a nice shower" the man replied, squeezing Anwa's chest.

"Ish .. I take a shower." Anwa let go of the hug and walked inside.

It didn't take long for them to get ready to make a return trip to the city.

"It wasn't like you were in town before, was it, Wa?" ask Arkana when they're in the car.

"Yes, in this city .. but I don't know many cool places or hangout places for young people of that era."

"Can't you?"

"I work, college-cost, rarely hang out with friends."

"Pantes" said Arkana, turning to Anwa.

"What pants?"

"Pantes is plain" he said, ruining his wife's hair.

"Stupid what?"

"Yes I think you're plain, not mean."

Anwa looked at the road, there had been many changes. The development of this city is so rapid, like other big cities.

"We want to buy some souvenirs?"

"Yes, but I don't know where it is."

"S**researching dong."

Arkana drove his car to the souvenir after which they continued their journey to Anwa's parents' house.

It took them an hour to finally arrive in front of a house that now looks better than ever. The big house is now back as it was. The park that was once repaired by Arkana, now looks neat and more comfortable.

The car was parked in the courtyard, Mother and Father were waiting for them on the terrace. Smile expands on Anwa's face, a little run welcoming the embrace of the mother.

"Let's go in," asked Dad to his daughter-in-law who had brought down a suitcase of clothes and some souvenirs for her in-laws.

"Where's Bun?" asked Anwa who saw the state of the house that afternoon was quiet.

"Malik just came out he said to a friend's place."

"Arkan bring this into the room first Well," said Arkana was taken by her father-in-law.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" ask Mommy.

"Not yet, just breakfast again."

"You know, we had lunch together, take your husband down Wa."

This lunch menu is all Anwa's favorite, ranging from gulai tempoyak fish, soy sauce chicken, lalap-lalapan, sambal terasi and durian, kemplang crackers, food that is very rare Anwa met.

"It's delicious" Arkana said as she picked up the fish and fed it voraciously into her mouth.

"This is called tempoyak, fermented from durian, processed can be gulai like this or eaten with rice sauce and fish and lalapan," said the mother explained.

"In Lampung many foods that Arkana may rarely meet, and this is one of them," said Syahril's father.

Arkana nodded her head still enjoying her lunch.

"Kalo in Jakarta eat western continues anyway, but it's good so you're not surprised if suddenly I ask for food like gini," Anwa chuckled.

"Morning? in masakin? emang Anwa ...?"

"It's a holiday that Anwa likes to go to Arkana Bun's apartment first," Anwa quickly answered and pinched Arkana's puckering thighs just enjoying the food.

"Oh .. later Mommy wants to make empek-empek, you help ya, not tired right? all in order to make a lot to be brought home tomorrow love to Wawa's in-laws," said the mother moved from her chair and then straddled the plates that had been used.

Greetings from outside were heard, not how long Malik had been sitting at the dining table.

"Where from?" asked Anwa to her sister who was increasingly visible today her good looks.

"From a friend's place, Ayuk just arrived?"

"Suddenly so."

"Nak Bang?" malik asked Arkana.

"Great boy, tomorrow you if we go home to make it like this, Wa," asked Arkana.

"Corn, it should be seneng have a husband not picky about food, in the beat up all yes Bang."

Arkana nodded and plucked a fish cracker she had taken for the umpteenth time.

"To bring it from here is like Lik, in Jakarta where there is."

"Fermentation itself, it's only been done how many days it has been so," said Malik began to take side dishes one by one.

"Don't buy it, it's really complicated."

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In the afternoon all the families enjoy the afternoon on the front porch of the house. There were some neighbors who went back and forth occasionally looking towards Anwa's house. One of them was Maemunah and her son Mumun who openly gathered not far from the front of Anwa's house.

They spoke while occasionally looking towards Anwa's house. Things like that happen in everyday life, right? When looking at the greener neighboring grass, sometimes we also want to have.

"Chat what the hell are they?" ask Arkana.

"Don't know, ask me directly," Anwa smiled.

Arkana who had been pacing back and forth near the fence was curious.

"Yes, where maybe it's Anwa wants if the guy is not rich," fierce Maemunah.

"Mumun wants to be ma'am, Mumun is no less beautiful than Anwa."

"You need to find a partner, handsome capital is just as rich as number one."

"Emang Mumun already anyone want to propose?" said another mother.

"Ah the Anwa mah, must find a rich husband, make the family live it, just look now their family is, the house is good again, the degree has been raised again," said the mother who has a large body weight.

"Yes, how can her husband want the same son of former corruptors ever in prison anyway," Mumun meninmpali.

"Mom-mother ... mbak-mbak ...," Arkana said from behind the fence. "Would it be nice if the mothers went home to take care of their husbands, they were tired from the office in Winuin, his wife even crumped in front of people's houses," Arkana said again and smiled

"Don't like to know if you don't know anything Mun, I'm just kasian just as you often hang out with mothers who are not the same age as you, too, aren't you afraid you look older than you are Mun?" Anwa chimed in from behind her husband's body.

Some of the mothers who had been crowding one by one just disappeared.

"Mother" Arkana told the embarrassed Maemunah. "Other times, his mouth is kept do not carelessly talk people, take care of people's lives, be careful sometimes we say can return to ourselves," said Arkana.

The mother and son passed with sullen faces after being given a word of greeting from Arkana.

"You know, the guts are there if facing the mothers," said Anwa.

"Well, you yourself suddenly nongol from behind the follower as well," Arkana chuckled. "But once they have to be in Wa, enough of your family is insulted and is the subject of conversation here, yes indeed not all but seeds like these mothers will continue to appear if we do not reply."

"Yuk yuk, you want to try my pempek made? this time it's better than I made it at the time."

"Where if I eat you first, just eat empek-empek, the idea is more interesting right?" Anwa bites Arkana's arm because of her husband's anxiety that was never far from eating eating her.

***again fasting.. by the way is maintained so that the fast is not in vain 🙏.

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