
Distant areas of the city center and the crowds,more precisely in a remote area that is hidden there is a large and sturdy house building with modern design and interior but looks like more sinister and gloomy even the house exudes negative auras not good because the color of the house is all black and around the house is also dark like there is no life in the house, even though outside the house is closely guarded by several bodyguards who are sturdy and reasonable.
It is still seen that the house is newly occupied, the residents have just moved to his house about 2 months. The exterior and interior design also depicts the personality of the owner, whose life is full of darkness there is no color in it, making it a cruel person and covering himself with the surrounding environment.
A freight truck entered the yard, the bodyguards came straight, two messengers with tense faces and trembling bodies descended from the truck.
"A. is this the true address of the house on this paper" the man asked the bodyguard standing in front of him.
"Yes!! here's the address"
"You guys help get all the stuff off this truck and get it inside" said the bodyguard firmly who looks like the head of the bodyguard.
"All the bills have been paid by my boss"
"I iiya right sir, our duty is only to deliver the goods safely to the destination"
one by one, the items are dropped and brought into the house.
"Do it carefully not to be scuffed" the bodyguard's chief commandant stood watching with his hands clutched in his chest.
A man haughtily descended the steps, it seemed that he was the owner of this house.Head bodyguard of his confidence approached the man.
"All his belongings have been placed in the room you ordered" said the bodyguard bowed respectfully.
"Hemmm good" replied the man.
"Bik Jah" the man's voice boomed in the mansion.
With a crowd of vulnerable old women approached his Master who since childhood in his care.
"What's the matter, Mr Den??
"Tidy up all the new items, in the room next to the main room" he said.
"Ba good Den Tuan" Bi Ijah said.
"Do it carefully, I don't want anything to blister"
"Yes well Lord aunt will do it carefully" Bi jah said bowing respectfully then passed from her Master.
"And you always watch, watch and follow Nadin where he goes, don't let your guard down because she's about to give birth soon"
"Yes, you do it as you say"
"A few days ago Miss Nadin checked her content at the xxxxxx clinic with her aunt and Mr. Ken's wife"
"Then, how's the child??"said the man who is none other than Irvin, the biological father of the child in the birth of Nadin.
"According to the info from xxxx kilinik that I got his son healthy and active Mr"Irvin pulled the corner of his lips to hear the news about his son.
"Good!! I don't want my child to be deficient, for that you should always send healthy food and the needs of pregnant women to Nadin's house, and don't tell who the sender is, do you understand" Irvin's orders firmly.
"But sir, Miss Nadin's aunt has always been vigilant and suspicious of what I sent her" the bodyguard said
"Stupid!!, it doesn't matter which obviously he accepts it or not"Hardik Irvin, then he just passed by.
On the Other Side
In room
That afternoon, the rain that was a little heavy this morning has now subsided, brightened as usual, yes even though the sun looks shy to show itself.
A couple who spend their time in the room, yes, rather, whether since when Anna worked as a barber, now she is like carrying out her role with her new profession, shave the mustache and fine feathers that grow around her husband's chin carefully and carefully, while Ken only silent and resigned to what his wife did.
"it's been 2 weeks ago Anna's hands have been itching to shave off the feathers around the chin and lower jaw this mas, finally sampean also now" said Anna on the sidelines of her activities.
"What's a bit uncomfortable?, the face is almost a gini brewokan, Anna aja who amused to see it" said Anna focused on shaving.
"That's because mas is too busy working so pay less attention to appearance, the time around the face that has almost grown fine fur is left alone in cleanin"
"Later the people even in fact Anna who does not take care of her husband" said Anna, Ken mumbled a smile in silence listening to the babbling of his wife from earlier that is not ceaseless.
"Kok even quiet from earlier?, but listen Anna talk no heck, no response at all, like in vain aja Anna talk at length"said Anna was upset and upset with her husband, who did not respond at all to what he said earlier.
For a moment Ken stopped the movement of his wife and looked up at his wife warmly.
"Where do you want to talk, baby? while Anna was busy cleaning the fine hairs on the face of the mas, which later made Anna even trouble" Ken successfully made the wife understand, what her husband said was true as well.
"Umma.... umma.... papa... "call Attha just broke into Anna's room to look for her parents.Anna and Ken who were in the washtub, their bathroom sink, and their, recounting the words of his son who tried to find his whereabouts.
"Dear, Umma and papa are in the bathroom"Attha walks into the bathroom and pushes the door slowly, which is not closed.
Attha looked frowned confused while settling her parents.
"What are umma and papa doing here?"ablaze
"No dear, umma is helping papa clean the fine hairs on her face, but it's done" said Anna as is, yes indeed there is nothing to hide from his son.Attha nodded as he approached his parents.
"What's up, baby??"ask Anna about her son.
"There is no umma, Attha is lazy to play, then follows umma and papa here" answered Attha
"It's not time to play again Boy, it's time to take a nap" replied Ken, although he himself never took a nap because of the busy work, but he was well aware that children of Attha's age needed a nap.
"Well, my dear is right said papa, umma almost forgot Attha had to take a nap first" Anna said, after washing her hands in the sink and then taking the son out of the bathroom.
"We sleep in the room umma only!"said Anna, with a little lazy Attha nodded, she did not really like to take a nap, but why ummanya and even now her papa also follow her and like requiring her to take a nap.
It didn't take long for Anna to put her son to sleep, because Anna used her skills so that her son would quickly wade through his dreams, after Attha had fallen asleep, Ken came out of the bathroom Anna, who was still patting her ass, turned to look at her husband, who only wrapped a towel around his waist, this kind of scene Anna had gotten used to every time her husband was done bathing, but this time Anna gasped at her husband who looked more handsome and younger than her actual age, perhaps because the husband's face was clean of the fine hairs that were around his chin and lower jaw.Even emitting an aura of calmness when Anna looked at him.
"Why are you staring so dear?"ken asked confused by the wife's gaze on him.
"The aura is different than usual, it's there quickly wear the clothes mas" said Anna slowly while diverting the conversation.
"What a hell, baby? what's different" said Ken deliberately wanted to linger with the condition that is still bare-chested in front of the wife. It made Anna uncomfortable.
"Boy!! get on his shirt!"said Anna furious with the behavior of her husband who deliberately wanted to linger.
"Yes-yes well dear, but not taken?"Anna sighed, with slow and careful steps Anna got out of bed so as not to wake the son who had just fallen asleep. Anna steps into the wall closet, to get a casual dress for her annoying husband.
"Where dear" said Ken already behind her.
"Nih!, wear it quickly, what not cold, than it still survives not wearing clothes" said Anna, making Ken smile warmly, even if so his wife still attention .
Just as Ken was about to put on his shirt, Anna stepped out of the wall closet.
"where you going?"
"You come out, you want to see a change of clothes" said Anna Jutek , still embarrassed if you have to see Ken without clothes in front of him, except if in bed, it's different again the story.
Ken only chuckles made by his wife who always makes him have to think hard and dizzy to face the attitude of the wife who is very difficult to guess.
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