My wife, Dhia
Passion Stimulating Drinks, ala Wiwik

Wiwik sings small in the kitchen. In front of him there is milk, ginger, eggs, and spices. While continuing to sing, he put the ginger that has been squeezed, 2 cloves and 2 cardamom into the boiling milk.

"Hemm .. scented." He sniffed the scent coming out of the small pot, then laughed.

"Ow .. I don't care, after drinking this, surely Mas Dirga will be aroused."Wiwik put on an amused face, imagining what would happen."Hot ... smoldering, and passionate."

"Buk Rossa is there, yes. Why not from yesterday try to share ideas like this." Wiwik chuckled softly as he recalled Rossa who had called him this morning.

How, Wik? they still fighting? ask Rossa then.

"It looks like, I see, buk .. from what Wiwik saw, Madam Dhia and Mas Dirga are still in the fold."

There was the sound of the middle-aged woman sighing heavily. It's been three days, yes, they want to be kept in.

"Well, what else, Buk ... Wiwik also dizzy thinking."

I had an idea, Rossa said at the time.

Yes, a glass of a passion-stimulating drink is a brilliant idea from Rossa. Currently, Wiwik is making it, pouring boiling liquid milk into a glass that already contains chicken egg yolk. Half the powder in a small bottle he put in. Then stir it until mixed, then cool it on the table.

The sound of the Penthouse door opening made Wiwik turn his head. There, he saw Doddy who had entered while tapping Dirga's body. He hurriedly walked over.

"Laah, this is Dirga why. How come his face is so big?"

"Entar, I explained. Dirga I'll take you to the room first."

"Yes, the spit."

Doddy holds Dirga's body walking up the stairs. While Dhia who was then coincidentally walking was about to descend, became panicked.

"Mas, what's wrong with you, Mas?"

Dirga did not reply, his head was currently completely dizzy.

"Sir Dirga is allergic to food, Ma'am. From that time vomiting continues, until drowning like this." said Doddy told when finished helping Dirga lay down.

"But it's been taken to the Doctor, Ma'am .. So Mbak Dhia doesn't have to worry."

"Thank you, yes, Dod ..."

"Yes, Mom. Then I'll go down first."

Dhia.

Doddy hurriedly came out pulling Wiwik's arm.

"Loh, loh ... Where do you want to take it?"

"Married run."the original Doddy chirps.

"Married run, your sheep Iu!" said Wiwik as he let go of his hand.

"Etdaah, neng Wiwik .. very fierce."

"Make drink dong, aus, nih."so Doddy sok spoiled.

"Wuenak tenan, koe .. take the chick!"reject Wiwik fast."Who are you? spoiled very begging to be made to drink all."

"Elah, neng Wiwik .. have a real husband candidate himself."

Wiwik widened his eyes with a furious face. It felt like he wanted to swallow Doddy right then and there."Doddy!!"

Doddy ran away and went downstairs.

Wiwik bends the face."It's so hard to be a person!"

He wanted to go back in to see Dirga. Suddenly he remembered something.

"Drinks."

Wiwik Rush down, afraid that the drink has emptied into doddy. And sure enough, when he got to the kitchen, he saw Doddy was sipping the passion stimulant drink until it ran aground not left.

"Doddy!"wiwik shouted until the entire kitchen shook.

Doddy was aghast and immediately choked.

"Neng Wiwik, the cry ngagetin mulu from earlier. Why the hell?"

"Why ....!"Waistband-rigged wiwik.

"Eh, yes .. By the way the milk is really good. Neng Wiwik knew that I again lemes abis nolongin Mr. Dirga. Told to drink by myself ..."

"Eh, I don't know how she's been given in the kitchen."

"Seprais-seprais, lambemu .. You know what drink that is?"

"That's Wiwik's milk. What else is white?."

"Yes, the water from the rice laundry."celtuk Doddy."Uh ... But what, suddenly my body feels hot huh?"

Doddy groped his chest which was suddenly hot, even more hot spread throughout the body. Until he repeatedly threw his breath blowing down his chest.

Walaah, my feeling is not good .. has the drink reacted, huh?

"Where is Wiwik going?"doddy asked as Wiwik cicing ran into the room and locked the door.

"This is a total story. Later if buk Rossa nanyak, Wiwik answer how, yes?" Wiwik gulped as he escaped from Doddy.

Just then the sound of ringing and shaking his phone on the nightstand made him squeak in surprise.

"Belgium ... Buk Rossa just gotasanin directly call me."

Wiwik picked up his phone, and answered it doubtfully.

Hello, Wik .. assalamualaikum.

"W-waalaikumusalam, buk."

How, did you make the drink?

"U-it's, buk .. but ...."

But what, Wik?

"But the drink was drunk with Doddy, buk."

Drink the same Doddy? how can?

"Yes, buk .. earlier that Doddy nganterin Mas Dirga came home, because Mas Dirga was sick because of food allergies."

"Keep Doddy suddenly thirsty. He immediately drank the kitchen ... Wiwik forgot nyimpen, buk. Eh. .. do not know the time Wiwik kedapur, the milk was drunk the same Doddy."cerocos Wiwik at length.

So Dirga is sick now?

"Yes, buk."

How is it now?

"Still limp, buk. Said Doddy in the office vomiting on and on."

An hour passed, Dhia and Wiwik were startled by the baritone's exclamation from the direction of the living room.

"Assalamualaik."

"Wa'alaikumussalam." - cried Wiwik when he felt familiar with the voice. His face sparkled when he saw the handsome face of Gio standing in front of the door.

"Mas Gio .."chicit Wiwik."Oh my Mas Gio .. know if Wiwik again kangen."

"Pardon me, Wik .. I just want to take Dirga's laptop that's left behind."I'm flat.

"Oh, that's it."Wiwik sighed in disappointment."Yes, yes ..nothing. The important thing is that Wiwik can see Mas Gio's face again."

"Mas Gio sat down first. Let Wiwik make you a special drink."

"No, Wik .. I'm in a hurry."

Wiwik clucked."Udah, Mas .. ndak papa .. just drink a little it will not be long, really."

"Yes, yeah."Gio finally resigned.

Wiwik walked quickly to the kitchen. Just try if you were drinking milk Mas Gio, not Doddy ....

Wiwik did not continue his sentence. He laughed at imagining it deeper.

Dhia, who saw Wiwik, could only shake her head while continuing to smile.

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Time has shown at eight o'clock. Currently Dirga leaned against the wall of the bed, while facing the laptop on his lap, he checked his work that had been delayed. Either too seriously, he did not even turn his head when the door of the room opened.

Dhia put a drink on the nightstand.

"Diminum first, Mas .. mumpung still warm."

Dirga's fingers stopped moving above the keyboard. He looked at the white milk that Dhia had just brought. A scent pierced his nose.

"What drink is this?"

"The mashed up susu. It is good to neutralize the virus, or allergies that have entered your body. "

"I should also drink .. delicious, really."

Dirga took it, and immediately drank it in a quick motion. Then put the empty glass back on the tray.

"I'm kitchen first."

Dhia took the empty glass, to return it to the kitchen.

Dirga is back to concentrating on his work. But only a moment later, he felt something strange about his body. An unusual sense of heat, suddenly radiating through his blood.

Why like this?

Dirga stood up, while repeatedly exhaling set the heat stroke that was becoming more and more, then quickly opened the black t-shirt that wrapped his body.

At that time, Dhia returned. His gaze was immediately locked on the athletic body that was plastered seductively in front of him. That girl, too, felt the same way. There is a sense of heat that thrashed, to make him have to swallow repeatedly with breath that began to sting.

"Mas .. it was hot." Dhia's voice choked."I'm not strong."