The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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When two lovebirds are enjoying the sunset on the beach with a million happiness and a smile that continues to expand, another case with someone who is still left in Ranti's house. Naura seemed to be sitting dumbstruck in front of the television with the remote that continued to play, squashing origin looking for channels that might be able to divert her heart irritation.

Meanwhile, Dimas had just arrived at his mother-in-law's house ahead of the magrib. With a disheveled face, he hurriedly got down from the car. He could imagine the frustration mounting the wife. Last morning when Dimas left, Naura was so angry, especially coupled with him who came home late. It will certainly not be easy to persuade the pregnant woman.

Dimas rushed into the house, after the door was opened the mother-in-law and regretted it.

"Your wife since the departure of her brother is like a man who has lost his passion for life. His lips are like a cone" said Ranti who does not know the problems that befall his son and daughter-in-law. Because at the time of the commotion, Ranti was still inside Andre's house.

"Maybe he also wants refreshing, Mah," Dimas replied with a smile, then approached the wife who was still in front of the television. "Dear night, I'm sorry I picked her up late." Dimas embraced and kissed Naura on the forehead, then sat down beside Naura.

Naura simply stared at Dimas while rubbing the former husband's lips against his forehead, without answering a word.

Instead of being angry, Dimas even smiled to find Naura's attitude was still jutek. "I take a shower first. After the magrib we go home, yes!" continued Dimas. "Don't keep on going later I can't stand nyosor," whispered Dimas, before he left before his wife and was answered delicately by Naura. The woman actually broke down to talk to him.

After the magrib prayer, Dimas and Naura say goodbye to Ranti to return home. Ranti asked her son and daughter-in-law for dinner together, but they refused.

The silence of a woman is more haunted than the silence of a grave, as Dimas felt. From the moment I got home in the car, no words came out of Naura's mouth. In fact, the woman looked very sick to see the face of the husband who continued to seduce and invite her to talk.

"Darling, when do you want to shut me down? Wasn't it really that I was like a radio ruksak, talking all the way here alone?" Dimas turned his head towards the wife who seemed to be enjoying the beauty of the night from behind the car glass.

Naura only glanced at Dimas, then threw her face back.

The huft! Dimas could only throw a rough breath. He should have known the consequences of making his wife angry. Yeah, this is how it happened.

Satisfied to enjoy the flickering lights along the journey, making Naura's eyes began to feel heavy. Drowsiness began to attack the pregnant woman, until finally slowly her eyes closed.

"Hopefully you won't be angry anymore." Dimas looked while gently rubbing the head of the sleeping woman. While shaking, Dimas' smile was shown remembering the anger of his wife as well as something he had prepared. "I love you! Don't be angry again, yeah!"

Dimas keeps driving the car. At the intersection to his residence, without a doubt he even took the straight— road splitting the streets that are still crowded by motorists. From the beginning, the man wearing the hoodie did not intend to go home.

After taking a drive of almost 1.5 hours, Dimas arrived at a place that was immediately greeted by the sound of waves pounding. Meanwhile, Naura was still busy with her beautiful dreams.

"Darling, wake up we're here!"

After pulling the car over, Dimas woke Naura who looked very slumbering. There was no movement, the woman was really very slumbering. Dimas also approached the owner of the very adorable face, then blew his ears. The powerful way that the wife always used when she was waking up Dimas, hoping that it also applies to the woman in front of him. Succeeds. The movement of the incoming wind and touch the ear area, slowly making Naura's brain and body respond.

"Mmmm ...." Despite that, Naura was still reluctant to wake up. He even closed the ears that were playing Dimas. Not only the puffs, but also the small touches that make Naura amused. "I'm sleepy. "

"Darling, wake up we're here!" reload Dimas while whispering. "Look where we are?"

"In front of the house," muttered Naura with a raucous and lazy voice.

"Darling you don't want to wake up? I woke up the other way, would you?" Now he began to be frustrated, should his surprise fail miserably because the wife who still sulked even though his wish was fulfilled.

Naura herself was reluctant to open her eyes. As a punishment to Dimas for ignoring her all day, he was determined as much as the man seduced and seduced her, not to be quickly persuaded, though the sound of the waves kept asking her to open her eyes immediately. Even Dimas had already made two kiss marks on Naura's neck and it managed to make the woman frown, holding back.

"Don't really wake up? Yeah, we're back." Dimas returned to his sitting position after trying to persuade Naura to wake up in various ways, but failed. Choose to start the car again.

"What doesn't cape back and forth?" Naura narrowed her eyes, looking at the husband who was pretending to run the car back.

"Finally wake up too" Dimas said with a fluffy smile. "Look where we are?" He pointed towards the beach which was only a few meters away from where they were.

"At the beach" answered Naura, curled up, then got out of the car without looking at her husband.

Dimas' smile faded. He let out a rough breath, realizing that his wife was still upset with him. Though he had tried to fulfill Naura's wishes in the middle of a very busy day because of an accident that must be handled.

"thank you. I love Papol!" But suddenly Naura's voice shocked Dimas. He hugged the man from behind as he closed the car door.

Dimas' smile expanded again as he found his wife's hand coiled around her stomach. He unraveled the hug, then faced Naura who was also smiling towards him with both hands clasping each other.

"Aren't you angry?"

"Who is angry? I just want Papol Sesel. Still lucky I didn't make Papol cry to break even."

"You are this ...." Dimas pinched Naura's nose, then pulled the woman into his embrace.

"Sorry, I'm like a kid, huh? Whining just want to go on vacation, but I know you must be very tired already working. And, now must the defense come here." Naura said as she tightened her embrace.

I don't know why his effective attitude to the husband is getting here is becoming more and more. He always wanted to be near Dimas and be a top priority. Greedy and childish, Naura was aware of it, but she could not control herself. In fact, some time ago when he was allowed to sleep with Irma was at the ends back to the room because he could not sleep soundly without Dimas nearby.

"Why say that? To me fulfilling your wish has its own satisfaction."

"Yes, because the abis wants you too I fulfilled," Naura replied as she looked up at the face of the husband who was showing off a series of teeth.

"Well, that, you know. Part of last night I just said I can't go with Andre and Kak Irma, doesn't mean I can't go here right? You're the only one who's born" said Dimas, pinching Naura's nose again. "But, almost disappointed too when you are not enthusiastic anymore and even fun pretending to sleep," he continued.

"Let's be one and the same" Naura replied as she stuck out her tongue with a wide grin that also adorned her face. Then let go of the hug and left Dimas still pecking near the car.

"Where are you going?"

"Search for entertainment." Naura said as she continued walking without looking.