Married to a Big Boss

Married to a Big Boss
A Brief Story About the Past


"What did you say? Ica wasn't wrong, was it?"


"Yes, I repeat. If I say we're going to poke, what's your reaction?"


"Astaghfirullah, Mom. Ica thought you were plain. It turns out that you pinter also hid it with your innocent cock. How do you know the word mojok, anyway, Mas? Very funny, huh."


"Funny where?"


"It's funny, because those words don't fit you."


"Lho, why don't you fit in?"


"Yes, in a way, right, you seem to be very authoritative, huh? Abis is your S2 title so you can't be trusted. Ahahaha."


"What does education have to do with it, huh? I'm kidding you're not funny!" There was a bad sound there. Instead of being angry as usual if Bayu's mood is unhappy, he is silent a thousand languages this time.


Despite being silenced by Bayu, Ica still tightened her embrace. He did not understand why Bayu was angry. But let it be this way first, hoping that by hugging Bayu tightly will relieve his anger.


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They got home. Somewhere to go is not to be visited.


Ended up at home until a gripping night.


Bayu continued to pray and told Ica to work on it. But then there was no more conversation. Until both of them were in bed and turned their backs on each other.


"Mas, haven't slept, have you?" Ica. He knew Bayu had not slept. Only, Bayu chose to keep his words.


"Ica apologize if today there are words Ica that offend Mas Bayu. In fact, this should be a happy moment, there is no mutual pain, but Ica accidentally even hurt your heart. Spontaneous Ica, Mas. Maafin, yeah," Ica said. Then, he tried to change position to face Bayu, although he faced Bayu's back, not his face.


Until Ica bravely embraces Bayu, wrapping her hand at Bayu from behind. Drowning his face in Bayu's back, and getting docked, as much as he could.


Bayu showed no rejection. He let Ica do what she likes.


"Mas, Ica wants a story. But whatever you want to hear or not, want to respond or not. But Ica really wants to tell this story. Don't sleep yet, Dad." Speak for yourself, even though Ica expects a response from Bayu even though only the sound "hmm" only.


Bayu who was originally a very bodo, now he slightly moved his hand. As if to react "why?" on Ica. Even though he only made very small movements. Yes, Ica is sensitive, so she intends to continue the story even though she does not see Bayu responding directly.


"There is one tenmen who deket same Ica when still menggampus first. Yes, men. Because women can never be friends with Ica who are all problematic in everything for them. I'll tell you about it sometime."


"So, this guy's name is Riko. We're pretty familiar, Mas. Other men who are close to Ica besides Dad. But that's a friend, like a friend. There was just one moment where Ica had doubts about our friendship."


Bayu reacted again, with a small movement. Ica was given the opportunity to explain everything.


"Riko's a really cool kid, Mas. Ica also often ride his motorbike if the driver forgets the pick-up anther. We are the best friend, if you say."


"Until that time, the lecturers there made us in one research group. We have to go to the oil palm plantation in groups. Ica same Riko is in the same group. There are other groups as well. But they're not going to the garden to do research. Surprisingly, they told me about what they were doing while in the garden, and admitted that they went to the garden to make a mojok, and initially Ica did not know that the mojok was a type of activity, because what Ica knows, the mojok is in the corner. They say, Ica is too plain. Then, until the field survey deadline in the garden was almost exhausted, we worked extra there, until late sometimes. Once, because until night, and in the garden there are no lights, Ica worried friends of a group did not fit to be ditikkolah in the garden. Well, Ica same Riko cariin dong temen Ica, who said the mojok. They were dating, he said. Btw, we are two pairs grouped, already the provisions of the lecturer, do not ask why, it's the lecturer who wants."


Ica seemed very enthusiastic about talking even though she was not sitting in bed. This side-lying position does not prevent Ica from telling everything. Until the sequence of the story was reversed.


There was a long pause before continuing the story. Bayu who was silent as if he did not care was curious, where the spirit of Ica that was. However, Bayu is still a statue, even though he is very curious inside.


Ica took a deep and long breath. Then, he turned his back to Bayu, and prepared to speak.


Bayu was getting curious, why did Ica have to turn her back again?


"Ica's eyes are tarnished, Mas. Ica saw the two friends of a group of Ica almost let go of their clothes. Their lips clashed with each other, then other actions were also shown to them, even though they were not husband and wife. And we were supposed to go to the garden for a lecturer's assignment, not make a mojok and do that indecent thing."


"At that time Riko met Ica after crying to see their behavior. Ica was placated by Riko. And Riko knows not to touch Ica, because Ica still does not believe and is traumatized by what Ica just saw. Ica was picked up at that time, Riko who called Mother to pick up Ica. And finally, Mother Ica hugged strongly, and Ica was content to cry as hard as she tight in the arms of Mother."


Isak Ica began to sound. It was because he suddenly had to remember the unenviable events in his past.


Bayu touched his heart. He forgot his ego, then he hugged the woman from behind. He calms Ica while tasting anything in the head area of Ica.


"I don't know about my words that are fatal. I'm sorry. Forget about that word mojok. Actually I was trying to tease you. But it doesn't work because you're traumatized by that word. Next time, you tell me something else that you are not comfortable with, yes, dear," said Bayu softly, right in Ica's ear.


Ica feel calmer. Now the two face. Then Ica chose to fall asleep in her male arms. Cuddles.


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