Shackles the Heart of the Police Officer

Shackles the Heart of the Police Officer
CHAPTER 29 - They're All Surprised


While walking to the kitchen, before Erin actually left them, Rambo asked just to execute the plan, "There's Rin's food? We haven't eaten."


"I don't know, I don't eat at home because. Just check in the fridge, it looks like it's still there, but raw stuff. You cook it yourself." Erin said, and this again gave Rambo's guests an awkward feeling.


Rambo smiled faintly, after briefly catching a glance at his partner's eyes and expression.


Then before stepping over the stairs, Erin looked at Rambo for a moment to say goodbye then glanced at Davin and Zico with narrowed eyes, "I went up to the room ya Mas! Sleepy. Have fun you guys, the guest room there, my husband will help you clean up."


"You want to have coffee?" Ask Rambo. They sat in the kitchen three after Erin went back up to the room.


Both Zico and Davin are still silent, each hesitant to speak, although Rambo himself offers them kindly.


"Hey! your ears are still working, right? the mouth can still talk, right?" Rambo again.


"Ready Ndan," they return in unison, but once they find Rambo's sharp eyes make them a little depressed, until only then do they remember that;


"Ready Mas, I want coffee. But let me help you make it." Davin replied after finishing eye contact with Zico on the side.


"Come, come here."


The three in the kitchen, making coffee and small chats make them a little more flexible to talk more intensely. Both Zico and Davin, have directed Rambo to the umpteenth time. "Don't look at me. We're not just partners." As soon as Rambo confirmed earlier, while stirring coffee.


"I have some fried rice in the fridge, I'll heat it up. You want?"


"No need, Mom."


Then Zico did not stay still, he also replied with the same core. "No, thank you. I cut back on greasy eating at night."


"Loh, almost the same as my wife. I made breakfast, but she wouldn't eat for fear of disrupting her calorie diet program." Rambo Sahut.


Without further ado, after Rambo had finished his words, Zico immediately replied; "Well, her name is Mas woman, it is only natural to keep the weight off. What's more a career woman like Mas's wife, clearly thinking about appearance once. But, we as men are obviously proud not to play have a woman who is almost perfect like Mama Erin, right Mas?"


Rambo smiled wryly, only certain people who understood the expression of Rambo at that time. But, he obviously still hoped that these two comrades were not that stupid to understand what he was thinking and wrestling in the brain right then and there. "Yes, it seems so."


The chatter continued to adorn the late night between the three of them, the more the night and the darker it became. Until Rambo almost lost consciousness due to sleepiness resistance.


Glad not for mercy, especially Rambo seemed to understand something, it seems they have known what happened and are being felt by Rambo at this time.


"Alright then, guys to make you rest. Let me help you clean up the room." Rambo straight up from the chair, his spirit smoulderingly adjusting.


"Thank you, Mum."


Long night time, has given Rambo the opportunity to launch the action. The universe seems to support especially Erin's attitude which is quite surprising for people who just know them. Rambo seemed to be given time for God after his long wait to divorce.


The next morning, when the sun was not too high. The gondrong is already in the kitchen, make breakfast and coffee. After the two new members, they came to Rambo.


"Good morning, Mommy." Davin and Zico are closing in. Immediately take a position next to Rambo.


"Oh, morning. You guys are up. Have you taken a shower too?" Rambo said he was still busy cutting onions and heating water to wash his face again.


"I'm helping, Mom."


"You are guests, but from yesterday even you yourself are bothered to continue. Food and drink, bed. Sorry yeah. Already, just sit there, if the food is ready-" Rambo immediately turned his head as soon as he heard footsteps from upstairs. His words were left hanging.


"Darling, I want a cow's eye egg dong. Make me an egg sandwich! after I finished the bath and prepared to eat," Erin came with a sour face and as usual her words were like a reigning princess. "Oh, did you heat the water for me? I'm gonna wash my face."


"I've already put it on the stove." Rambo answered briefly, and as usual occasionally looked at the facial expressions of Zico and Davin.


Erin approached towards the stove, after the water was hot and she thought it was enough, she quickly picked up the basin. "All right, I'm really helped. Then I stay up again. Your dishwasher's stacked up Mas,"


"I knew. You before you go clean the mattress in the room huh?! I'm afraid I can't." Rambo Sahut.


"Maassa!!! I could be late!" Erin bluffed her teeth, then ran up again while carrying the basin.


The protest was enough to describe how lazy a wife Rambo. Instantly Davin and Zico become awkward.


"Mas, sorry. If our presence might trouble you. We didn't know that you were apparently serepot this at home."


Rambo again smiled thinly, this is what he really needed. Although it does make her self-esteem so low as a husband who is ruled. Like enslaved. But it's good to help him separate from Erin.