P2 (POLYANDRY & POLYGAMY)
FORGOT FOR A MOMENT

     Zefa walked lazily to open the door if there was Lala maybe she had asked the one child for help. Lala came back with her mother when the middle-aged woman took her food order and her little girl whined she wanted to come along.

     With a slight step, the woman moves the door handle until it makes the door move open. His eyes opened when he saw the figure that was now in front of him, not long before they immediately embraced.

     The two hugged tightly, without a word they released the longing that had been in each other. After a while the hug came off, the eyes of the two were glazed over.

     “Where have you been looking at me now?” ask Zefa.

     “Iya sorry, I just came home and saw this,” he said showing his luggage, “I came directly from the airport,” timpal the figure.

     Zefa's face looks happy the arrival of the figure who is indeed waiting for him. Fadil was the last brother and family Zefa had after both of their parents died. “Come in, haven't eaten dong!”

     “Not yet, really laper,” sahutnya then they enter and Zefa immediately bring Fadil to the dining table because there happens to be a little leftover cuisine order earlier, and Zefa directly brought Fadil to the dining table because there happened to be a little leftover cuisine order earlier, After the departure of her parents only Fadil could love her sincerely and her husband Primus.

     Fadil is indeed Zefa's younger sister but the young man more properly deserves to be Zepha's older brother because he has taken care of Zepha even since they were little. Both are often left to work both parents and Zefa has long been the center of attention because of her face and body sex.

     Fadil has always been able to take care of Zefa, not just her heart and her feelings but everything. The younger man was also the one who had always been the first person where Zepha let out his complaints on life.

     While eating they talk lightly and occasionally joke. They were indeed very close especially long enough the two had not met so at this time they gave up all their longing.

     “I want to meet Mas Primus, can Kak?”

     “Byah lah, but why should meet him, later tonight can meet also right!”

     “I want to taste the menu there,” he said make them laugh.

     “You it. Afternoon well, now we just rest first, you must be tired and I am the same,” reply then told me if he was just about to close his eyes when Fadil hit the doorbell.

     “Emm so, yes it is okay, I also sleepy.”

     Zefa let the dishwasher used to eat Fadil, the woman drove her sister to the guest room then she went straight to her room for lunch. At his restaurant Primus looked a little relaxed today.

     Not too crowded visitors in its current place and can be seen from the parking space. Some of his employees also looked a little relaxed, Primus switched to doing other tasks in his room.

     The man as usual saw the data on income as well as the expenditure of his place of business, some other places are also all in check. At first glance the man remembered his cooperation with Milea who was in the works.

     Primus saw and looked back at some of the things they had already agreed on and which were still in the exploratory stage. The place they will use for their business has been reviewed and has been approved by Dirga.

     Well, Dirga has always contributed in the form of funds for whatever activities Milea wants to do. For a moment primus thought that he could also become like Dirga who could always give whatever his wife wanted.

     “Hopefully my sustenance can be like Dirga in the future,” said Primus who then agreed his own speech.

     After that day, Zepha who wanted to contact Dirga forgot even the woman only remembered after a few days because during Fadil was at his house, Zepha continued to spend time with his sister.

     “Kak, I want to come back tomorrow well,” Fadil said as they were having dinner together at home.

     Primus responds, “Indeed you take how many days off, you want to go home.”

     “Iya nih, is your kangen already lost with me,” timpal Zefa with spoiled style.

     “Still but a little, later I will take another month off, about two months ahead,” replied Fadil, “if this time is in my place tomorrow there is an event and I hold the event so I will return home early from here then go directly to the location,” he said.

     Zepha gave a few words to his sister. The older sister just reminded if it is good to make money early on but not too self-possessed as well. Zefa wants Fadil to take a little time on the job for himself so that his sister can enjoy the results of his efforts so far can also find a mate.

     In the morning Zefa will take Fadil to the airport, they plan to have breakfast outside because Primus will leave after dawn to the top because there is work to be done in the city.  Primus will be there until the afternoon and is expected to arrive home at night.

     Meanwhile, Dirga who was upset with Zefa for not responding to her this time was lazy to first send a message or contact the woman. A little prestige of the man to do it again first.

     “It's been a few days but Zefa still hasn't contacted me, maybe she really doesn't want to know me any further or she feels guilty because of what happened that day to her husband? while I am here already impatient and can not continue to hold back the desire to hear and see his face,” Dirga said to himself.

     The man had tried to restrain himself in the past few days from contacting Zefa but it seemed that today it was unstoppable. Dirga's chest was hot when she remembered Zepha and how sweet and soft her lips were.

     “Mas!” Suddenly Milea's voice made Dirga a little surprised, “you again dumbfounded well, to the surprise of Mas.”

     “Iya, sorry well Mil, I just got a call from Raka,” he replied, “I'll go now, it's okay right?”

     “Iya Mas, I also have not made breakfast kok.”

     Dirga said goodbye and she skated quickly to where Raka was while Zefa and Fadil had been hurtling towards the airport. Before entering the airport they covered for breakfast first, the two talked non-stop until the food on the table ran out.

     “I say yes Kak, do not forget to chat me, do not flirt with the same man again well Kak,” fadil goda that makes him get a punch from Zefa.

     Zepha and Fadil got up from his seat, a light blow on Zepha's shoulder made him turn his head. “Eh!”