Marry Bening
Want it Again

"Are you sure all right? Shouldn't I drop you off?" Frendian continued to ask worriedly.

After Doctor Baskoro treated Bening's hands, he was unceasingly over-anxious. If the man who behaved like that was Aslam, Bening's heart wouldn't hurt this much.

"I'm fine, brother. I'm also home alone." The gentle smiling calmed Frendian.

"You sure?"

"Hu'um, sure." Bening nodded.

"Thank you Sister Dian already nemenin me, just now."

"I'm thrilled. It's my duty."

"What obligation?" The pure laugh.

"Thank you."

"Make?"

"You don't want me anymore. And.thank you for making your call. Brother, not Om,"

"Have I been disrespectful all this time?"

"No. But your silence makes me laugh a lot."

"Yasud, I'll go home first. Sis Dian doesn't want to see Erina's sister?"

Frendian did not reply, "Once more, are you sure you don't want to be delivered?" diverting questions.

"Knew!"

"Okay, I'll take you to the front. And you can't refuse!"

"Basic! Om the maker."

They laughed and walked to the hospital exit. When their steps came out, they walked in opposite directions. Frendian who instantly realized the wrong direction towards the highway, immediately caught up with Bening.

"Where are you going? The taxi's in front," said Frendian ngos-ngosan.

"Well, why take a taxi?"

"Oh, are you being escorted by a driver?"

Bening shook his head. "There!" point it to the motor park. Frendian doesn't understand. "There's someone waiting for me in the parking lot there" he continued riddled with a smile.

Without turning his head again, Bening continued walking towards the place where his motorcycle was parked. When he was close to his motorbike, he was confused himself to take out his motorbike which certainly had to exert its power. He saw his bandaged hand in his great sweater. Again, why his hands?

"You're on a bike?" frendian's screeches startled Bening who was drifting in his confusion.

"Astagfirulah..."

"Ha...surely I ghost what use istighfar all?" Frendian chuckles. "Is this really you're carrying a motor? Who else is waiting for the parking lot, this is what it means?"

Bening nodded. "Sister, can you please help me?" smirks.

"Help get your anterin home? Come on." Come on."

"Please turn the motor back on."

"Here you really want to go home with a motorbike with hands like this?"

"Hu 'um. So, can you help me get the bike back? It's hard because it's.." The face was parched. "My hands no longer hurt because I can be alone."

"God, this hurts, right?" pull his hand on the bandage. "What's all right?" feeling upset yourself.

Why is Frendian so upset right now when he worries about the new girl?

He pulled back his hand. "I'm gakpapa. So, her brother would help, would he? If you don't want me to ask the parking guy over there." pointed at someone with his chin.

"OK okay." Reluctantly Frendian pulled back the Clear motorbike and revamped it. "You better be anterin brother, seriously! Here, where's the key? Let brother bring his bike." already feel comfortable calling himself with 'brother'.

"What the hell, brother? No need...This is only one helmet. What if there's a raid at the stop'an red light up ahead there?"

"We bought one more helmet. Easy, right?"

"Ah, stop. Don't argue anymore." He was on his bike wearing a helmet. "Why are you grown men so stubborn and coercive?" his gerutu started to start. "Bye, Brother. Thanks to everyone," he said to launch the bike immediately.

"SWEET! CLEAR!" frendian shouted out. "Why is the kid so stubborn?"

Still unmoved in his place, Frendian remained attentive to Bening until he completely exited the hospital gate. He was quite worried considering his injured hand. What the hell is going on? I hope he's okay...

Frendian looked up at the hospital building. I don't know whose window window patient's room he saw? He's pushing his waist. His original purpose was to come to meet Erina. Why is he so angry and angry now? Yes, he had to go to Erina and ask what happened exactly.

***

Aslam Pov's

I followed my wife as she walked out of Erina's treatment room. I'm quite disappointed about Bening's attitude towards Erina last night. But I was annoyed when Erina threw Bening away blatantly.

I hesitated when I saw my wife walking towards the orthopedic section. Why go there?

I watched him from a distance. An incredible sight occurred within my reach. The brash man appeared again. He even sat down next to my wife and accompanied her inside. I clenched my hands and left without coming in and asked them for clarity.

After returning to Erina's room, I picked up a change of clothes and went inside the bathroom to clean myself up. I did not respond to Erina's question that was looking for me. I'm upset, really upset!

I got out of the bathroom, then sat on the sofa and picked up the bag of food that Bening had brought. Everything still feels warm and delicious.

"Hon, you want to eat that food?" Erina buy.

"Darling to be dumped, right?"

"What is true? Honey if you throw away ato dear the same one who brought the food?" starting sucks.

"What do you want, Rin?" I lost my appetite.

I left and left Erina who was screaming indistinctly. I think the examination is over. I have to go see my wife and ask her why she's with Frendian? Why don't you call me for your money, Yank?

Totally selfish. I'm a real jerk!

Half-running I followed and looked for those who turned out to be no longer in the orthopedic section. I see from a distance, they look so familiar now. In fact, Bening smiled sweetly at the man!

My frustration grew as Frendian continued to follow my wife, and from her fear I knew she was forcing something. What I regret is not being able to hear clearly what they're talking about.

I was getting furious when I saw my wife in the parking lot just to drive her motorcycle. The motors? How shocked I am at this moment. She really is a dissident wife.

Phone tone connected. "SIR MASCUN?! WHY DID YOU LET MY WIFE TAKE HER BIKE?! YOU WANT TO GET FIRED, HUH?!" mr. Maskun has not yet answered, I have decided on his call.

I snarl like an irreverent fool to an old man. Emotions blinded my conscience. I saw Bening take out his motorbike, out the hospital gate.

'Rin, sorry. I have urgent business. You wait and take good care of yourself'

The message I sent Erina didn't make me feel bad for her. What I'm worried about right now is; my wife.

Immediately, I ran intercepting the taxi to follow Bening. However, damn! Clear carrying his motorbike through the streets that are free of obstacles. So that the taxi I was riding in couldn't catch up and follow him. I hope he comes home.

I got home first. My wife's matic motorbike has not been parked in the garage. Not yet seen...

I got out of the taxi and yelled and was indistinctly angry at the people who were at home. I incessantly cursed and even said disrespectful to Mr. Maskun and Mbok Nari. Really, I lost control.

The sound of a motor entering the gate. I went out and saw my wife parked her bike. He was still on his bike. Looks like he's in pain. It was obvious that he was moving his arms slowly. He grimaces. Slowly he got off his bike and saw how surprised he was when he saw me standing in the garage doorway on his waist.

"M-gold..."

Oh, come on, is that as scared as you are to me?

"Good," I said coldly. "It's good" applauded. "It turns out.your defiant nature can not be lost from your character. In fact, you're being rude to others."

"What does Mas Aslam mean?"

"I mean?" i'm chuckling.

"Mas, mom-wasn't Mas at Erina's hospital? Why is he here?"

"Well, it's good that you dodged!" clapping back with sarcasm.

"Mas, if it's about the bike, I'm sorry. But please do not be angry Mr. Maskun. I'm sorry I didn't know what Mas said," he begged.

She, is still the same woman who can know the meaning of my words. The sun was already very hot when we debated a trivial thing, actually.

Bening just passed me by. He doesn't argue with me anymore. The anger even more ranted as if what I wanted to say had not been conveyed.

I pulled and gripped her hand in annoyance, bringing her upstairs. Bening thrashed, there was indeed something strange with his hand when I held it. But I don't care. Right now, my wife should get a punishment from me.

I slammed Bening into the bed after tightly locking the door. The devil really controls my common sense. I'm really flabby right now.

I held the body over him as he was about to get out of bed and tried to wriggle. The shadow with Frendian just now, kept teasing me. Without further ado, I lowered my head and directly smeared his lips with a hunt.

Goddamnit! I'm really badjangan!

I'm upset about her treatment of Erina last night. Even though I don't know what's really going on.

But, I really can't help myself how much desire that keeps charging if my body is not united with his body. Remembering us, I mean I always do it and ask him for rations every day, every moment, whenever I want.

Bening screeched as the future of mine darted into it unprepared. I played a little rough on him because of the emotion. Without warming up first, I do it in a hurry, raise the knee-length dress he wears, then kiss the part I like the most when foreplay occurs. Clear speechless, he just squealed and spilled the water that was in the corners of his eyes as long as I did that pleasure to him.

I don't know how long it's been, but there's no sign of 'spewing' it. Now, both of us are innocent without wearing a single thread. Being carried away, I forcibly stripped the cloths attached to my wife's beautiful body. Various styles have been I command when making love to him. That bandage, the cloth of cassa wrapped around his arm grabbed my attention.

I kept racing and kept racing. I may have hurt him because he repeatedly complained between delicious sighs.

It felt like we were in the bushes when we were, No! I think it was just me who really felt at the peak of that pleasure, I spewed out hot lava in her innermost womb.

Ugh..really enjoy which you deny.

I wiped her tears and then kissed her with a sweaty forehead and face. Damn it, I'm still on and don't want to get out. I really want it again!

TB