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Maya is busy making boiled noodles for her sister. Her heart was still wondering why her brother could suddenly come to her house. While stirring the noodles in a small pot, Adji was already next to him staring in wonder.
"You still hungry? Make noodles until two?" ask Adji.
Maya turned her head and smiled, "Honey alone, my stomach sack what. Make it Denis."
"Mas Denis? Is she here?"
"Yes, it's ahead again …."
Not yet Maya continued her words, the husband had already gone to the living room.
Adji saw that his sister-in-law was sleeping, looking so tired. He refused to come closer and went back to the kitchen to his wife.
"Kok your brother can be here?" ask Adji confused.
"I don't know either, Bang. He hasn't told me yet, just now it's fitting to come the face of a rich confused person. Ask to eat."
"That's not exactly a confused person, May. But people are hungry. Poor thing, isn't it?"
"Udah, here."
Maya poured noodles complete with eggs, mustard and cayenne pepper into a bowl, then placed it on a tray with a glass of water. Then bring it forward, Adji followed.
After putting the tray on the table, Maya sat down on the chair next to her brother who was still asleep.
"Don't build it, May. Poor," said Adji.
"Pity it more if it's not built, Bang. That's when the noodles could be as big as an eel, blooming."
Maya touches Denis' hand covering her face. "Mas, wake up, Mas. Mienya is already."
"Eh." Denis just squirmed for a moment and opened his eyes.
The aroma of boiled noodles has pierced the nose, the body that was reluctant to move. Now slowly starting to move, Denis straightened his body, swallowing saliva saw boiled noodles whose smoke was still billowing in front of him. Intriguing appetite, his stomach was already screaming for filling.
Denis took a drink, then took a bowl and began to feed the noodles into his mouth. Adji and Maya looked at each other, something different from the attitude of the man who was devouring the noodles quickly. Not usually the two of them saw a figure who was very hungry.
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"Gue's confused, May, Dji. Arin asked me to make spit-cheek lamar si Arin." Denis, who had finished eating, began to open his voice.
The expressions on the faces of his sister and brother-in-law who heard Denis speak were not surprised. Even impressed ordinary, flat. Makes Denis take a deep breath.
"How come you're not surprised?" ask Denis annoyed.
"Shock why, Mom? Shouldn't be happy, huh? He was given the green light as Arin." Maya looked at the older brother seriously.
"Well, May. Not that, I'm just confused. There was no preparation at all, knowing he was here I was really happy. But, marriage problems for life, can not be decided suddenly."
"Instantially, we can do it" Adji said.
"Well, what Adji said, we don't even know each other. Man, it's been a long time too pedekate."
"That's different, May. Loe's heartbroken needs an escape. Adji is poor, needs money. Yes, you are interdependent. If I?"
Adji's heart heated up hearing the words of his sister-in-law. But, he tried to restrain himself. It was common for him to be humiliated and humiliated by the man before him. Until any time, who he was in the past, will never change the view of a Denis. For Denis, he is still a poor man, a scavenger who uses his sister.
"The bad guys are so rich. Yes, continue if Mas the same Arin emang Love each other, trus what else is awaited? Nothing, right?" Maya's tone of voice also increased, she did not accept her husband being ridiculed and insulted like earlier.
Maya may have met Adji when she was heartbroken, butun someone to replace her former fiance to become husband. However, her marriage to Adji is not just an escape, the love grows over time, even Adji is able to erode and erase little by little the shadow of Maya's past with her former fiance.
"Kok loe insisted, anyway, May?" ask Denis sewot.
"Yes, Denis said so. Is it wrong that my husband is poor? The important thing is that he is not poor in science, nor in faith."
"Whatever you say, loe, deh, May. I'm confused."
"Yes, mengingan now Mas Denis home, deh. I've been eating, hitchhiking, using my husband again." Maya turned her face annoyed.
Adji just kept quiet, he didn't want to comment. Wrong is he who will be scorned again by his brother-in-law.
"Loe riled me, May?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Denis got up from his seat, sighing softly. "Sad I, kicked out by myself. Having a husband is not strict."
"What's okay?" ask Denis.
"Cart," answered Adji spontaneously.
Denis turned his head and glared, while Adji just looked down. Maya also held back laughter.
"Thank you" Denis answered and walked out of the house into the street.
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"Nyebelin really tuh people, from the past until now the wealth of hobbies is very interesting to you, you are also diem again dikatain," said Maya sewot while laying her body in the living room chair.
Adji who saw his wife was angry just a small smile, walked over and sat next to his wife.
"Well, you're angry. I am ordinary. Is that right what your sister said, right? I'm poor, without you, I'm nobody."
"Yes, his words are nyakitin."
Adji grabs his wife's shoulder, turning the body facing her. "Still want to get angry? We're weekly yuk night!" take Adji to seduce his wife.
"Where?"
"Bookstore, there's a college book I'm looking for. There is also a bazaar. Promo novels. Don't you like to read?"
"Seriously you? But we didn't go there on the wagon, did we?" ledek Maya's.
"No, my dear. But, if you want to gapapa. I pushed it."
"What the hell, Bang." Maya knits at her husband's waist.
Adji then grabbed the body of the wife, hugged her tightly and rubbed her head, then landed a kiss on the top of the woman's head.
"Busway, yes." Adji broke his embrace.
Maya looks at her husband in wonder, is not there a motorcycle at home. Why did her husband take her on the busway.
"Aren't you on a motorcycle?"
"Have a busway ride, no hassle wearing a helmet, find parking. Directly down front gramedia."
"But, right, complicated if you shop a lot. Not necessarily sitting. Can't hug anyway." Maya again scowled and turned her face away.
The cloudy weather made Maya want to spend the night with her husband by taking a walk. Ride a motorcycle around the city like any other couple. Can cuddle on a motorbike, stopping over an overpass while staring at the passing car below.
Adji heard his wife's words just now.
"Astaghfirullah, Mayang. You ride the bike just want a hug? Not ashamed of people? Here, here, I hug until you're satisfied." Adji regained the body of his wife.
Maya rebels small, "Abang, ish, flirt."
"Like to be touched too. Here, I say."
"What?"
Adji plays his wife's hair, while looking closely at the woman's face before him. The two sat together. Diving in each other's minds. A warm feeling spread through their bodies, that intimacy was frequent. Until now Adji still does not believe what he got. A beautiful, kind, well-educated wife and the son of a wealthy businessman.
Like a dream in broad daylight. Even he could continue college thanks to his wife's parents. He did not know if he had never met Maya, passing by and helping her on the train tracks at that time. Will his fate change as it is today. God is the best owner of the plan.
Maya looks at the husband's handsome face, then rubs her cheeks gently. His heart that had been pounding since then, was now beginning to be conditioned. He was not strong for long stared intensely like that. The husband will definitely do more after this, he can read it.
Adji's hand, which originally only played the hair of the wife, now gently stroked the neck of the level to the back. Maya did not wrinkle as her lips came into contact with her husband's lips, her eyes closed as a soft bite hit her lower lip. Her blood immediately rippled, enjoying every touch of her husband's hand that infiltrated into the slit of the shirt.
"Allahu Akbar Allahu Akbar."
The sound of adzan dhuhur reverberated, spontaneously Adji took off his pagutan. "Udah. We pray first," said Adji while getting up from sitting.
"Out of prayer?"
"Where are you going to Gramedia?"
Adji steps towards the bathroom, while Maya takes a rough breath. It turns out that the activity just got there. His body wants more.
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Tbc
As soon as yes, who wants Denis mites, ane please 😂😂😂