Non Deposits
spoiled

"Jeek...huek...."

Zizi spewing out his entrails in the bathroom made Pras wake up and worry about the condition of his wife.

"Dear you are sick?" pras

"Maybe a cold"

"This mas rubbing wind oil yes, you are told ngeyel ngeyel mas said directly wear the clothes earlier you feel at home nude it" Oceh Pras, said, after doing their hot activity Zizi actually covered her body with a thick blanket without wearing clothes even though Pras had remembered her earlier.

After flowing the oil, Wind Pras put on clothes for Zizi who was still lying limp.

"Mas laper" whine Zizi

Pras glanced at the clock of the wall in their room at 2 am, the tumben his wife was starving when Zizi had eaten dinner what because his energy was drained out with their game earlier or because of vomiting.

"What do you want to eat, baby?" asked Pras softly

"You need your fried rice mas"

"Wait here and do it first"

"Yes....!!! I want to see the cooking mas" pampered Zizi whine makes Pras confused not usually his wife is spoiled like this what is it?

"Come"

"Lad" Zizi's ink opened his arms wide.

Pras sat Zizi at the dinner table and this handsome man started cooking with the skills he had.

"Your mother is more handsome if you use that apron" praised Zizi to make Pras blush embarrassed.

"You're a hobby of cooking?" ask Zizi

"Not only occasionally if you are cooking yourself, the old duda mas his" replied Pras who was busy stirring his fried rice

"Why do you feel at home as an old widower?"

"Maybe you're waiting for your wedding sweetheart"

"I'm grateful you mas in selingkuhi both Bara and marriage are the same you, when at the beginning we met you are not the type I mas, you jutek" Zizi's story remembers the first time they met

"Oh yeah"

"You remember not initially you want to refuse me work you said later I work just dan doang in the office"

"Hahaha.sorry dear, because at that time it would be a quick secretary, the work of piling up mas must take care of Airin" Pras replied while copying his fried rice

"It's over, ink princess at try"

"Would you like a mas?"

"May but want it from your mouth"pras pointed at Zizi's lips

"Jorok ah mas, I'm a bribe"

Cup

Pras immediately kissed Zizi's lips at a glance.

"Mas....!!!"

"Sweet darling, this is what makes mas can not be far from you dear, you are too opium for the mas" I Pras

"Eat the fried rice later the cold hunt is not good anymore" continued Pras and Zizi

Pras saw Zizi who was eating voraciously become curious about what was going on with his wife.

"Aaakkkkkk...uuppss sorry mas keceplosan end well anyway" said Zizi chuckled small.

"Honey boy baby"

"Great boy mas, I want to sleep in the hug mas" pinta Zizi spoiled

Pras carried the wife back to their room.

"Here's the mas rubbing his back"

Zizi slipped his head under Pras armpit why it feels so fragrant for Zizi, he likes the fragrance from Pras armpits make him feel comfortable.

****

"Arum" muttered Bara slowly when he saw the ex-wife entering his room.

"Sorry to interrupt, I just stopped by for a minute to see your condition"

"Where are you from?" ask Bara

"Today's my last consul's schedule, so all of you stop by, how are you?" asked Arum awkwardly

"Well...are you now living where Rum is"?

"I've come back to Jakarta mas, I want to find work here, in the village there is nothing I can do"

"What's your condition?"

"Alhamdulillah I have started to improve"

"You want to go back to this hospital?" ask Bara

"No, like other hospitals, I can't forget you here" I'm Arum honestly touched Bara a little.

"May you succeed in your new place huh"

"Thank you, I'm saying goodbye first" said Arum and embraced Bara.

Bara drove Arum out of the hospital because the taxi that Arum was riding had picked him up there.

Arum waved his hand at Bara when he got into the car and Bara smiled a little.