P2 (POLYANDRY & POLYGAMY)
WHISPERING TEMPTATION

     In her mind Milea thought, ‘Tumben Mas Dirga call me dear.’

     In the eyes of Dirga at this time who still looks faint he thinks if the one in front of him at this time is Zefa. The woman filled the contents of Dirga's head until the man had to really take some time to make himself truly aware.

     Milea was still silent, several times Dirga closed her eyes until she finally could see very clearly. Her eyes were slightly raised again when she saw a sweet smile that was different from Zepha's sweetness.

     Dirga woke up and said, “Mil,” exclaimed Dirga then clingak clinguk like a new person aware of his stings and did not know he was.

     Maliea laughed at Dirga while saying, “You forgot where Mas is now?”

     “Iya, earlier .. but now I remember, this is in Primus' house right?”

     Smile thrown by Milea then replied, “Iya Mas, yo wake up now, Sister Primus same Zefa is waiting under tuh.”

     “Emm, yes you have come down first later I follow because I want to wash your face first, I want to wash my face first,” her reply then got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom while Milea came out of the room again joined the romantic couple below.

     They sat down to talk lightly while waiting for Dirga's arrival, less than fifteen minutes Dirga joined and they immediately dined together. The warm atmosphere was felt during the dinner but in between it all there were some events that tickled the heart of Zefa and Dirga.

     The two occasionally steal each other's eyes without the knowledge of their respective partners. Zefa was made to pound with such blatant Dirga attitude but the other side of Zepha enjoyed the small incident between the dinners.

     Dinner was over, they chatted for a while after a fairly warm dinner last night. Some events that day opened the opportunity for a new flavor to grow Dirga as well as Zefa, the events of the day became the beginning for what they will do next.

     Milea pamit, Primus and Zepha led them to the door. Greet them warmly one last time before they actually get out of the house. “Ya we said first Mas,” said Milea.

     “Iya Mil, you guys be careful and thank you for everything,” replied Primus.

     “Iya Mas, thanks also for today and sometime we eat together again well, exciting,” reply Milea with a sweet smile.

     Zepha and Primus nodded in unison, both saying if they could at any time and they would work on it later. Just Milea turned her body, she had turned back her body again while saying to Primus, “Emm Mas, tomorrow we will see you?”

     “Oh yes, later I will tell you again what time is it Mil,” replied Primus.

     “That. Ok Mas, I wait for news later yah.”

     In between Milea and Primus conversing, Dirga who was standing behind Milea glanced at also smiling mischievously at Zepha. Dirga's mischievous lyrics and smile made Zefa's heart pound a little quickly, her face instantly met red.

     Tonight Zefa was made very emotional by Dirga's attitude, the man she admitted to had made her very interested ever since those eyes saw her. Zefa also admitted that she kept remembering and was very curious about everything about the man.

     Zefa came in and sat pensively by the side of the window while Primus was still down to lock and turn off all the house lights. The man immediately climbed the stairs after making sure all the locks and windows were tightly closed.

     “Hey, you daydream!” Primus's reprimand left Zepha a little surprised then the man sat down before him.

     Sontak Zefa. The woman was a little surprised but still gave her sweet smile and replied, “Emm, do not daydream just bengong aja waiting for you long.”

     Primus felt there was a cool air greeting his body, he turned his head and it turned out that the window was still half open, “You deliberately still open this?”

     “Iya Mas, the air is very cold, like it would rain,” reply.

     Primus smiled and moved from his seat and approached and sat down beside Zepha. Tanganya moved to embrace Zefa and put her handsome face on the woman's shoulder while whispering, “The atmosphere supports this dear.”

     Elsewhere Dirga and Milea did not return home, Milea asked Dirga to cover a moment to the nearest supermarket. During the trip Dirga looks less excited but Milea does not think anything.

     The woman just thought maybe her husband was still tired or still wanted to sleep because his rest was disturbed and it seemed that when he woke up Dirga was soundly asleep.

     Milea asked if she wanted to if not herself no problem but Dirga would not be able to resist the wishes of Milea especially if she was not doing any work. The man said he was kind and would take Milea to her destination.

     Arriving at the supermarket Dirga chose to stay in the car on the grounds that he was sleepy, “Ya already, I also did not long Kok Mas,” said Milea before she left Dirga.

     After Milea entered, Dirga immediately pulled her phone out of her pants pocket, Just as she thought, the man had the urge to contact Zefa just to say good night.

     His intention was not immediately done, Dirga thought about it again and this time he could think clearly. The man thought that if he contacted or sent a short message at this moment there could be Primus beside him.

     “Well, it could be like that. They must be currently together or maybe already on the mattress,” he said to himself, “agak tonight deh later,” timbalnya.

     Dirga tried to shake off that feeling, the feeling of wanting to chat spoiled with Zefa but it seemed a little difficult to do tonight. Dirga yelled annoyed because it turned out that desire was very strong tonight even though he had tried to eliminate the taste.

     Luckily Milea was not long so Dirga could be a little helped by her presence. This time the trip to the house Dirga a little talk and it makes Milea a little surprised by the change in attitude Dirga.

     “Mas, you're fine right?” curious to finally ask Milea.

     Dirga smiled thinly and turned her head while answering, “Iya, I'm good kok.”

     “Emm, great,” reply, “you would still like to eat again later when you get home?” timpale.

     “No, I am still full Mil, just go to sleep,” he replied.

      The whisper of Primus makes the feathers of Zepha's neck stand, plus his embrace that is increasingly in the firmer. “How, can we do it tonight?”