
Today Rendra came home before Magrib. Dita was waiting and welcomed him home on the porch. A happy Rona instantly adorned his face every time Rendra came.
Dita immediately kissed the back of Rendra's hand as soon as her husband set foot on the porch. Rendra replied by peeping his beloved wife's forehead. They then entered the house holding hands.
After greeting her, and kissing the back of her two in-laws' hands, Rendra went into the room followed by Dita.
"Mas, I made fruit pie with mom." As usual, Dita always told me what her activities were at home.
"Oh yes, it would be nice to make my wife" said Rendra while taking off her shoes.
"Mas, would you like to take a shower, would you like a short break?" Dita prepares Rendra's change of clothes.
"Go take a shower, all wudu. Azan Magrib is soon. Ready to wear koko with gloves, dear. I took a shower straight into the mosque."
"Ready, Mas."
After Magrib they had dinner together. The fruit pie made by Dita and Ms. Hasna was served as a relaxing companion that night, after they performed Isha prayers.
At 09:00 p.m., Rendra and Dita went into the room, preparing to go to sleep. As usual, they always do pillow talk before going to bed.
"Mas, tomorrow we run out of control to doctor Lita, we go back to stay with mama ya."
"Why?" Rendra frowned in surprise.
"The same mom, Sister Shasha is also Nisa."
"Seriously just because of that?" Rendra gave a probing look.
"Yes, can't you believe me?" Dita pretended to be snooping.
"Believe dong. Time does not believe in the same wife. But, I'm sure there's another reason." Rendra stroked Dita's cheek.
"Mas, you know what." Dita was still evasive and did not want to look her husband in the eyes.
"I've been your husband for almost a year, baby. I have memorized your nature. Let's be honest, what does my dear feel?" Rendra touched Dita's chin. He put Dita's face in her face.
"I don't want to be tired. Every day has to take a 2-hour round trip."
"I'm not tired, honey. Seriously, I'm nothing. I also said I would be tired if I saw your face, baby." Rendra tucked the hair in Dita's ear.
"Gombal ah, my dear." Dita throbbing.
"Let's not breathe anymore, honey. I can prove that I'm not tired. How many rounds do I jabanin." Rendra blinked one eye.
"Mas yes." Dita hit her husband's chest softly. As usual, he always blushed every time Rendra teased him.
"Okay, seriously now. Must be Mother, dear who talked about it?"
"Kok Mas know?" ask Dita wonder.
"Yesterday Mother asked me when to return to my mother's house. And I'll answer it up to you, honey," replied Rendra.
"Pantesan was asking me. I mean good, Mas. Mother cares about the same Mas. In the past Mas Adi also spend since college and home time has not been so, because often tired on the road."
"I'm okay, honey. What matters is your health and happiness first. If you're at home, you're lonely with no friends."
"I can go with my mom to the boutique or if I can't control the state of the cafe."
"really? Seriously want to go back to your mom's house after control tomorrow?" Rendra confirmed Dita's decision.
"Yes, right. I'm serious, Mom."
"OK, if that's what you want. Coincidentally I also want to retrace the tilas."
"Trapping what, Mas?"
"One year of our love journey." Rendra smiled as she looked at Dita.
"meaning?" Dita still does not understand what Rendra is talking about.
"Oh my God, don't you remember?" Rendra frowned, looking at Dita in disbelief.
"Seriously? What the hell is Mas?"
"My wife is indeed aka kebangetan deh." Rendra pinched the tip of his wife's nose in anxiety.
"Buck, uh. Buruan says I'm staying asleep." Dita was about to change her sleeping position but was arrested by Rendra.
"Oh, that one." Dita immediately smiled in embarrassment.
"Remember, right?" ask Rendra.
Dita nodded her head in response. "Mas, do you remember?"
"Of course, that was the first and last time I shot the woman I loved. I must have remembered. How I was tiring when waiting for your answer also I still remember." Rendra stroked his wife's delicate cheeks.
"Sorry, if I don't remember. I was nervous at the time, not knowing what to do. Though I've been used to reject other guys, but somehow I can't refuse Mas, but also can't accept Mas."
"Because only I can steal and fill your heart, dear," said Rendra confidently.
"Idih ge er." (ge er/GR: Gede Rumongso or Gede Rasa)
"No, my dear. Now tell me who can steal and fill your heart but me" Rendra said.
"There was. Later Mas jealous if I mentioned," seduced Dita.
"Seriously there?" Rendra looked at Dita in disbelief.
Dita nodded with a smile.
"Who? Reza the son of a bitch?" guess Rendra in a annoyed tone.
Taken a shuffle, "not."
"Who? A ember? Not possible." Rendra shook his head.
Dita just smiled without answering.
"Who the hell, honey? Tell dong not to make your husband curious" urged Rendra.
"But I promise you don't get angry. Don't look for it and knock it down."
"Yes .. yes, I promise." Rendra forms the letter V with his index and middle fingers.
"He ... uh they are ... father and Mas Adi." Dita laughed out loud after saying it, while Rendra was dumbstruck because of his wife's words. Apparently Dita was pranking him.
"Hmmm .. has begun to be nosy about her own husband." Rendra started tickling Dita's waist.
"Forget, Mas. Dad dong. It hurts my stomach when most laugh." Dita grimaced while pleading with Rendra for continuing to tickle her waist.
"I'm happy to have hummmm." Rendra still did not want to stop tickling Dita.
"Auchhh ..," cried Dita while holding her stomach.
"It hurts, honey? Sorry yes." Rendra immediately stopped and felt guilty.
"I'm the sick elus."
"Don't Mas. Let me catch my breath first." Dita then sleep lying down. He took a deep breath and then took it out slowly. He did it a few times. He often does it when he feels pain until the pain subsides.
Rendra could only look at his wife guiltily. It should have been when Dita asked him to stop he immediately did it. But because of the annoyance that Dita had done and thought his wife was just joking with her pain, he continued to tickle Dita's waist.
After a while Dita started breathing normally.
"I'm sorry, honey. I thought you were just kidding when you said it hurt." Rendra grabbed Dita's one hand and then kissed her back.
"It's okay, Mom. I was wrong too. Sorry, Mom."
"Yes, it's nothing. We're sleeping, it's night."
"Yes, I'm sleeping lying here nothing, Mom."
"The comfort, dear. Do not forget to pray before going to bed. Good night, Angel Surgaku." Rendra kissed his wife's forehead before she fell asleep in dreamland.
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Jogja, 110421 13.40
Is there anyone waiting for Rendra and Dita, no? 🤔🤔🤔
Marhaban ya Ramadhan, congratulations on fasting in the holy month of Ramadan for those who run. Sorry to be born and inner for all wrong and khilaf 🙏🙏🙏