Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran

Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran
prattle


*hening


"What happened to see that I was rich so many times," said Dira, turning her face to the side.


"That kepedeann!! Who else saw you." Defan moved back to Dira's side.


Both of them were silent, dissolved in their minds. The clock has shown at 9 pm, Defan has started to yawn because drowsiness attacks him.


"Come to sleep first. I'm sleepy," he said as he closed his mouth with his hands so as not to open wide when yawning.


"Hem." Dira turned her husband. While Defan began to squint his two eyes that felt heavy. Five watts is the word to describe the eyes of Defan today.


Grokkk Grokkk


Not until five minutes say goodbye, the sound of snoring began to fill the room. Making Dira more riled up, unable to sleep because the man's voice was so noisy.


"Aisss." Dira squeaked while covering his face with a blanket. I hope that voice is not heard anymore. However, his efforts were in vain. The sound grew louder. Plus the snapping of the sound of teeth makes Dira even more upset.


"Hhh why the hell his sleep should be slitting plus his teeth grinding! Where had I slept too, then now must be staying up because of this noise," he lamented while turning his body to face the husband.


Dira stared fixedly at her husband, for a moment she smiled. The face was still handsome even though he was sleeping gaping and with a distinctive snoring voice that disturbed his ears.


There is no barrier between them. Dira was now not very protective, he let it fall asleep without putting a pillow between them.


After all, Defan the man who knows himself, will not touch Dira while still holding the status as a student. Evidently, after going through three days together, Defan knows the limits.


Never once did the man try to touch him, although Dira's towel had sagged when the first day arrived in Bali for a honeymoon.


It's just that Dira sometimes can't stand the nagging of her husband who throws sharp words. Especially his snoring habits like now.


Dira's intention to try her husband also appears. He took a liptint from his purse. The bag that her husband disliked. When taking the liptint, she remembered the words of her husband who asked to throw away his favorite bag.


Dira was still holding the bag, he took all the contents down to the floor. Then throw the bag into the trash can that is nearby.


"Hmmm it looks like we should split up. I'm sorry." Dira lamented at his purse, but the bag was completely worn out. It was only natural that he would have to part with the bag that had accompanied him for the past two years.


She also did not want to make her husband embarrassed, because he always carried the old bag.


"Bye!" the last word spoken by Dira on her beloved bag. It looks like tomorrow he will have to buy a new bag as his replacement. Of course using her husband's money.


In Dira's hand there is still a liptint that he holds. His soul of ignorance is beginning to dominate. The corner of his lips curved up instantly.


Her brain became brightly lit, eager to prank her husband who was sleeping. As a form of revenge for this one day making his days feel bad, feel fear and pain.


Slowly Dira got up on the bed, slowly but surely, he finally sat comfortably on the bed. Beside that arrogant guy.


Dira's hand began to move, applying liptint on the face of her husband who was lying unconscious.


Starting from the eyes, he circled the two closed eyes. Continuing to the cheeks, he crossed the right and left cheeks with a line like a cat's whiskers.


The stem of his nose he stripes out lengthwise as an indistinct streak. Lastly, he put the liptint on evenly, making the lips very red like a cherry.


Hihihi Funny my husband!! So jolly!


Dira muttered alone, staring fixedly at the face of her husband who was doodled with the paint of his liptint. His latest work, Defan became an adorable man.


During applying liptint, Defan does not even stop snoring. Makes Dira even more upset. She could not sleep even though she had abused her husband.


Dira took a handkerchief of his on the floor without getting off his mattress, the handkerchief he took out when he emptied his purse.


Then she rolled up the handkerchief in a round shape, then stuffed her husband's mouth with the handkerchief.


Again Dira muttered. Then she threw herself down and covered her body with a blanket. There was no more noise.A snoring sound emerged from Defan's mouth.


*hening


Dira was finally able to fall into a deep sleep after judging her husband in various ways. Luckily, Defan did not wake up even though his mouth was stuffed with a handkerchief. But his mouth could not close at all. However, Defan can still sleep soundly all night.


\~\~\~\~


The morning greeted, the high sunlight had entered the sidelines of their room window. That morning Dira and Defan had not woken up. But.... Suddenly...


The cranes have tricycle-pocket wheels...


Defan's phone is ringing very hard. Forcing both of them to wake up because the ringtone was so deafening for both of them. Dira carelessly fell asleep again because the phone that reads does not belong to him.


Defan began to open both eyes. His mouth felt stiff and could not close. Something's stuck in there.


He became unfocused to pick up his phone that kept ringing. Sit down first his body. Then take something in his mouth.


The handkerchief was already wet filled with saliva that was absorbed from his mouth.


"Aww." Defan whimpered because his mouth felt tense because it was open all night.


You little girl! How dare he stuff my mouth with this dirty handkerchief.


Defan muttered as he threw the handkerchief in his hand towards the floor. He glanced at Dira who was still closing her eyes.


He grabbed his phone on the nightstand, saw the contact listed. Who called him this early in the morning.


Caller ID: Danie


Huffttt


Defan let out a rough breath after seeing the name. His friend, there are only ways that he does to disturb his togetherness with his wife.


Suddenly... The phone rang back.


The cranes have tricycle-pocket wheels...


He looked at his phone, and again Dania called him. He pressed the phone screen to the right, received the call while tightening his painful and tense jaw.


"What's up Dan?" ask Defan without further ado.


"Def, here's a little boy who was a victim in the case you handled. He said he wanted to talk." Dania also without further ado answered him because the little boy and his family had been waiting since.


"Oh! Does he want to talk now?" ask Defan seriously. He did not want to lose that moment, because it would be the only strongest evidence in his trial later.


"She said she wants to talk about it now. I told you, you're out of town. But his family was adamant to speak now."


Dania's answer made her turn the brain. One way is to have the child talk in person.


"And! Accept my video call request" he said calmly.


Dania received a video call request. Showing her beautiful face that was smiling at Defan. Instantly Dania laughed loudly when she saw Defan's face on the screen of her cellphone which was scribbled not clear shape.


Hahahahahahaha


"Why you? And even laugh! Quickly love his phone to the boy," said Defan did not care about his best friend's loud laughter.


"Wait on! Haha." Dania laughed again, instead of giving her phone to the child.