THE ACCUSED'S WIFE WAS NOT IN CHARGE OF FINANCES
37. Unaltered

He woke up hearing a car outside. He was shocked when he opened the door and saw his employer's car had just been put into the garage.

Wendi and his wife got out of the car and immediately got into the house to rest because last night they both woke up when they were only a few hours asleep.

"In the afternoon we will take you for a walk outside so as not to get bored at home!" wendi said as she passed Dimas who was still dumbstruck at the door.

"No, I never get tired of staying at home" Dimas said, declining his master's invitation. He felt it inappropriate to go out just for a walk with his employer.

"There is no reason, for a short afternoon when we have rest, you also have to be ready with neat and clean clothes! Right now we're going to take a break because last night our sleep was disrupted" Wendi said and passed into the room following his wife.

Arriving at the room he was impressed by the appearance of his wife who was wearing fine and thin clothes. Without a second thought he teased her with a touch of death.

Sari who had just laid down felt amused and turned around made Wendi even more savage because the little fruit poking without a free hanging bra was challenging her.

"Aren't you tired and want to get some rest?" sari asked in a spoiled voice.

"Right, honey, but Mas want to invite you first berolaraga," replied Wendi and immediately felt the smooth fruit that hung it with his sturdy hands. He stroked and squeezed gently in turn making Sari slowly close her eyes and enjoy the elusan and squeeze that caused a sensation that was so delicious and involuntary sound****** out of her mouth.

"Mother!" the voice of the Hero is heard calling his mother from outside the room making activities in the room immediately stop. Wendi grabbed a thick blanket and covered his wife's body and told her to pretend to sleep, while she herself tidied up her clothes that were almost open and opened the door.

"What's up, son?" ask him to Wira who is already standing in front of the door.

"You asked for money with mom,"

"Don't the pocket money have you prepared in the usual place? You just take it!"

"Wira has taken the pocket money but yesterday the teacher's mother said, today bring money to make a donation because there are parents of students who died,"

"Ohh, wait, I'm taking the money!"

"Where is mom really?"

"Your mother slept because last night we stayed up in the hospital,"

After handing over the money to his son, Wendi immediately closed the door of the room in a hurry because something down there was already hardening.

Slowly he revealed the blanket covering his wife's body and now his eyes were spoiled by Sari's innocent body without a piece of cloth even lying in a challenging style and signifying that he was ready to fight.

In a hurry, Wendi undressed one by one until there was nothing left and then began to crawl slowly down the valleys and mountains and occasionally he had to stop for a moment to taste with pleasure.

Sari smiled lovingly after feeling that something had fused with her body and provided warmth that felt in the crown.

***

Hunger wakes Wendi and Sari from her sleep coupled with the aroma of cooking from the kitchen increasingly makes the stomach want to be filled immediately.

The maid hired since the last two months is very smart to make dishes that are never boring. Sari initially objected when Wendi offered to have a maid but the reason her husband was so precise that he relented.

At that time Wendi said, he wanted his wife not to be too tired and had a lot of time to take care of her husband and children. Since then they hired a familiar maid called 'Bi Ela'. He was forty-five years old and had a family, two children. His house was not too far from their house, still a complex so that Bi Ela did not have to stay overnight. He can even go back to his home if his job is done.

Bi Ela's husband works as a security guard at the Elementary School where Wira attends school and he doesn't mind if his wife works as a domestic assistant, the count can add income to the cost of living, and he does not mind if his wife works as a household assistant, what's more their first child is already sitting in college and another year his sister will follow.

"Hhhmmm, the smell of Bibi's cooking woke me up," Sari said approaching Bi Ela in the kitchen.

"Ahh, the menu is normal," said Bi Ela while arranging food at the table.

"Oh, yes, you guys call Dimas outside, we're eating together!" peech Wendi.

The Wendi family is used to sitting and eating together with them so that there is always a family atmosphere.

"Prepare, an hour from now we're leaving!" wendi told Dimas after lunch.

Dimas simply nodded obediently to his master's orders.

"One more thing, there's a shirt in the living room near the television, hopefully it fits and you like it. Take it and put it on!" connect Wendi again before Dimas passes.

Dimas picked up a crackle containing a pair of clothes meant by his master and brought it to the room to try it on. He could not believe seeing a reflection of himself in the mirror after the clothes were attached to his body. Plus his haircut with a new model, further adding to his good looks. And maybe this is one of the advantages that make Rani fall in love with him.

"Dimas! Dimas! Are you ready?" ask Sari who passed by the door of the room.

"Yes, ma'am" Dimas said politely. He was used to calling his master 'Father and Mother' even though they were the same age.

Wendi and Sari were waiting in the car and soon Dimas came out of the room and walked towards them. Sari's mouth to see her appearance. Simple but very impressive. Likewise with Wendi, in his heart he recognized the good looks possessed by Dimas.

"Mad also choose clothes for Si Dimas, hopefully Rani impressed later when he saw it," said Sari half whispered.

"Yes dong, Mas deliberately bought the clothes so that Dimas increasingly look handsome," said Wendi slowly.

Dimas got into the car with an erratic mind. He was surprised because they left only three, while Wendi said that they were about to go for a walk. Which makes Dimas even more wondering because there is not a single child from his Master who was invited. But to ask, he felt sad.

Sari looked at Dimas' face through the rearview mirror. The look of the face depicted deep regret for having wasted his family. Only his appearance this time had changed a hundred and eighty degrees when compared to when he was still a porters in the market. Long hair is not taken care of now it is neat. The day he was at Wendi's house, the barber came to trim his hair according to Wendi's request.