The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
S2 - 9

9

"This is my mah who was made rempeyek same Brother Andre," Friska wrote as soon as he reached the house that already looked deserted. 

After putting the motor into the garage, with a thousand steps he then went into the house. The house was already very quiet, even some of the lights were dead. 

"It looks like they're asleep. But, it's better than finding out that I'm only home at half-eleven." 

In a room that had almost no light, Friska also walked quietly so as not to wake the owner of the house. However, when he arrived at the middle room Friska was startled by the room that suddenly became brightly lit, and, to show a person wearing green color is standing near the light switch and right in front of him with a sharp gaze fixed on him.

"Eh, dislodged! There's Satan, kolor ijo, dedemit, kuntilanak. Pait-peg …." Friska, who was surprised, spontaneously gave away the names of Indonesian ghosts while closing her eyes.

"You think I'm a demon, huh?" Andre immediately clasped Friska's forehead. 

Slowly Friska opened her eyes and looked carefully at the man before her. He breathed a sigh of relief that it was Andre "Like too, both use color ijo," chirped Friska that made him get a second time jitakkan from Andre. 

"You are, yes! Where do you buy chocolate from? Just got home at this hour? You are if you have been given a motorbike always forget yourself, must be inordinate first! Supposedly—" Andre who was talking at length was suddenly gagged by a packet of chocolate measuring 95 grams. 

"Sttt ....! Shut up I was cape abis ngabulin ngidammu that strange. Too many dramas I've been through, I should be the one to poke the same Brother." Not want himself first to be able to spray, Friska back berated Andre. 

 Andre who had not finished talking immediately picked up the object that blocked his mouth, then spoke again, "Sa—"

While shaking his waist, Friska again put a packet of chocolate into his brother's mouth, making Andre immediately speechless again. "I told you I used to talk. I know no, because of my sister, I was trapped on a lonely road and almost died of fear" Friska said with drama. 

"What happened?" 

Friska also tells the chronology when she ran out of gasoline on the shortcut earlier and of course with a little spice to sound more dramatic. Andre who heard Friska's speech who had wanted to get angry immediately softened. He felt guilty for making his sister miserable and must be very scared because there is also prone to crime. 

"But you're okay?" andre asked, holding Friska's shoulder and twirling her sister's body, making sure nothing happened to Friska. 

"I'm fine." Friska threw out a hand that twirled her body, while glaring at Andre.  "Belgium ... Brother!!!" 

A moment later, Friska shouted very loudly.  He who glared at Andre, realized something that had not been realized because he was busy acting so as not to be scolded for being late to home. However, now Friska can see clearly the signs of redness in the neck and some other parts of Andre's body that are exposed freely because the man only wears the color only. Friska is not a child who does not know what she sees now. 

"G*la this is you, brother! When I was having trouble for chocolate that you said would make twins ngences, even I got sprayed by the cashier because I could not pay because the wallet was left behind. I also have to push the motor ampe for miles and tega-ega you even fun to play horses at home. Damn it, brother!" Friska again ruffled waist, this time he was really upset by the prospective father of the twins. "Eat noh chocolate!" Friska threw the remaining chocolate that was still inside the crackle into Andre's chest, then left. 

"What's your fault?" Friska turned back around when she heard Andre's question. "Really too," he continued, throwing his face away, then leaving. 

Meanwhile, Andre who saw the annoyance of the younger brother even laughed out loud. "Mistaken yourself for a long time. While waiting for chocolate, yes, mending to drink milk first." Whistling, he returned to the room with five chocolates in hand. 

A few hours ago after the departure of Friska to give chocolate, Andre showed a smile with a million meanings that made Irma both eyebrows curled. 

"Why do I feel like there's something smelly, huh?" Irma then approached Andre while sniffing his nose near Andre's body. 

"You, what, Mom?" andre asked with a laugh he could no longer hold back. 

Seeing Andre laughing out loud, made Irma sure that her guess was true. A pinch landed hard on Andre's stomach, until the man grimaced in pain. 

"Aww...why was it pinched, anyway, ma'am?" Andre protest. 

"The papa is evil. It's very important to friska. Poor to know him, these gini nights have to be brown." Irma cursed her husband's ignorance. 

"Why be an evil baba? He is, you know, the bad guy. He is abisin brown baba," replied Andre, with a face like an oppressed person. "In fact, throughout the journey baba had been shadowed eating chocolate like in the car earlier," he continued, whispering in Irma's ear. 

"What?" 

Andre who has a level of intimacy above Dimas, throughout the trip he had planned a second night event open his fast. Starting with eating sweet chocolate that will be matched with the lips of the sweet wife is second to none, until it continues to drink the sweet honey tasted to heaven. However, when we got home everything was overblown because the chocolate was already lost in eating Friska. 

"No what-what," Andre answered accordingly while lifting Irma's body. "Before the chocolate comes let's warm up first! Mumpung no one, safer," continued Andre while raising his eyebrows.

Andre took Irma to the room. Irma who actually also wants it, not a little reject Andre's invitation. In fact, Irma who put her hand on the neck of the husband bravely kissed Andre's lips. 

"Without chocolate is still sweet" said Andre who made the two laugh. 

The couple also, regardless of Friska who is in trouble, both of them are busy making fun of each other and channeling burning desires. The two dive into a sea of love with a million sweat that is a testament to the union of their love. In fact, both leave many traces of ownership in the body of each partner. 

***

"Sister Andre, damn ...! Yeah, God. Just half a day I've been dogged all-out by the brother does not know the character. What about my fate in the next three months?" Friska dropped her body onto the mattress with a pillow that was deliberately covered in the face.  "He is abus***-***, whereas I am? I almost got digondol wewe gombel. I want him to pay for everything he does and I know very well what I want from that moronic sister" Friska murmured with a smile that adorned her face.