
Today is a red date, a national holiday, Dicky and Fitri are also off from their work.
This morning Pak Karta and Bu Eni prepared to return to Sukabumi. They've been staying at Dicky's house for three days.
"Mom, you've only been here for a while, you're going home!" said Fitri with a sad face, because the sense of kangennya towards his parents has not disappeared.
"Relax Fit, later if your husband's car has arrived, we will often visit you, well it can be two weeks or once a month, as well as monitor the development of prospective grandchildren!" said Bu Eni while starting to lift his things into the car.
Dicky is seen helping Pak Karta lift things and heat the car.
"Mom pray for you, so I can get pregnant quickly!" fitri said while hugging his mother.
"Of course Fit, Oya, how's the clock? Your husband has you loved your herbs yet?" mama Eni asked half a whisper.
"Already Mom!" answer Fitri.
"Good Fit! Drink the routine yes, later Mom will send again the time when it's up, you just stay informed!" said Bu Eni.
"Yes Mom!" sahut Fitri's.
"Already fit, your father seems to have been waiting in the car, even hot bad luck you know, the AC of his car died Hehehe!" said Bu Eni while scratching his head.
They walked towards the burning car. Ms. Eni immediately got into the car and sat down next to her husband.
"We say thank you, Dicky boy, thank you for the dinner while we're here!" pak Karta.
"Together Sir, this is a little windfall from me, please accept Sir, Mom!" Dicky took out a brown envelope from his pants pocket, and then placed it on Pak Karta.
Bu Eni quickly snatched the envelope.
"Let Mother hold it, sir, you will drive!" said Bu Eni.
"You're Mom, when it comes to money, it's always fast! Just be ashamed!" cetus Pak Karta's.
"Dicky boy, this envelope is so thick, it must be so much!" exclaim Bu Eni enthusiastically. Dicky just smiled.
"Hopefully it can be useful for Mom and Dad!" dicky said with a smile.
"Once again we say thank you, Son Dicky, we pray that your fortune will increase!" pak Karta.
After that Mr. Karta started driving his car away from Dicky's house.
Fitri and Dicky were still standing there until the car driven by Pak Karta disappeared from view.
Then Dicky took Fitri back into his house.
"Mas Dicky, forgive the attitude of Mom who may look tacky and kampungan, understand my parents only need a farmer and lack of education!" fitri said.
Dicky then lifted Fitri's chin and stared in Fitri's direction.
"Your parents are also my parents Fit, you're luckier than me because you still have parents, so you don't mind me!" whispered Dicky.
"Thank you!" fitri.
"Here you go, baby, now you get ready!" Dicky.
"Prepared? Where are we going?" ask Fitri.
"You remember not being Fit, I promised I would take you somewhere, just because of busyness, the promise has not been made, today is a holiday, I will take you now, be prepared baby!" answer Dicky.
They then went upstairs to their room to change clothes.
Dicky held Fitri by the hand before Fitri began to change his clothes.
"What's up, Mom?" ask Fitri.
"Fit, before you change clothes, I want to .. want ..." Dicky stopped his words.
"Why do you want?" ask Fitri curious.
Dicky did not answer, but his hands began to cupped Fitri's face, in the face briefly that face, then slowly Dicky began to kiss Fitri's lips, there was a soft and warm feeling that Fitri felt.
"Mas Dicky .." - Shimmily Fitri sighed with a slight sigh, because Dicky had made Fitri completely lulled in the clouds.
Then Fitri knew Dicky's true desire.
They began to struggle in the morning, enjoying the beauty of their intimacy, with their roaring breaths and sighs.
Until they reach the peak of true pleasure, Dicky begins spouting the seeds of his love again in Fitri's womb.
Then Dicky started to limp down next to Fitri.
"Thank you baby!" said Dicky.
"Yes, you're the same!" balas Fitri's.
"Mother's right baby, I'm so eager to have a child from you, from the fruit of our love, hopefully in a short time you can give me the baby!" whispered Dicky.
"Yes, I'd love to give you a child too!" fitri.
Then Dicky again kissed Fitri's forehead before he got up from his sleep.
"We take another shower, yes Fit, actually I still want to go again, but we have to leave quickly because the place is a bit far!" dicky said as he grabbed his towel.
"Where are we going anyway?" ask Fitri.
"Later you will know Fit, be patient!" dicky walked towards the bathroom.
"Mas Dicky cheated!" exclamation Fitri.
As Dicky takes a shower, Dicky's phone vibrates.
Fitri then took Dicky's phone on the table. There's a call with an unknown number.
Then Fitri hesitantly accepted the call.
"Hello ...!"
"Hello, it's Fitri huh, I'm Ranti, can you call Dicky for a second?"
"Huh? Ranti?" asked Fitri in disbelief, his heart started pounding irregularly.
"Yes, Ranti. Where is Dicky? Why did you pick up the phone?" ask Ranti back.
"Let me pick up my own husband's phone!" answer Fitri.
"I purposely used another number, so Dicky would pick up my phone, usually if I call with my number, he never picks it up, damn it! Why did you lift it!" sulik Ranti.
"Sorry Ranti, Mas Dicky and I are happy, I hope you don't bother us anymore!" firmly Fitri.
"Happy? You think Dicky's happy with this pretend marriage? Conscious Fit, you're just his impingement!" ranti Berang.
Chequek!
Dicky came out of the bathroom, his face astonished to see Fitri who was calling with his cell phone.
Dicky then approached Fitri, Fitri turned his head and thrust the phone towards Dicky.
"Hello ..."
"Dicky, how are you, lately you've been disappearing during the break!" said Ranti.
"Replace? Every break I always pick up my wife!" answer Dicky.
"Dicky, you don't avoid me, okay I'm giving up, but can we be friends?" ask Ranti.
"You heard Ranti, there's no friendship between a man and a woman, except that I'm married!" answer Dicky.
"But Dicky, I'm ..."
Tuut Tuut Tuut Tuut
The phone was immediately disconnected by Dicky.
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