The Big Boss For A Countess
The Bright Morning
“Where are we going, Ms Arini?” tanya Artemis was trying to be polite.
“To whichever you want,”
“To whichever I want,” Artemis while trying to sit more relaxed. “If I go to S pa plus you come too?!”
“Can I say wherever you come from,” Arini's answer is still the same.
Artemis stared at the digital clock on the dashboard of her car, at 9.45am. Then cynically he looked towards Arini's appearance. As usual the woman was dressed very sexy to attract the attention of this badboy guy, but unfortunately Artemis was already too used to seeing that kind of appearance. So the badboy bluntly did not respond too enthusiastically.
As his intention from the beginning, was to make Arini retreat feeling ilfeel to Artemis.
Approximately, what kind of activities make Arini immediately down?
“H... How about the Masjid? Prayer Dhuha,”
Arini's smile disappeared, then she lowered her head to look at her appearance. Dress the butt sleeves with the hemispheres to everywhere. The skirt is mini anyway.
Besides, where in the mosque can he be near Artemis.
“Anuuuu..”.
Artemis silently waited for her answer while turning the car into the Sunter area.
“Before going to the Mosque how about I buy more polite clothes first? There's a morning market, I buy the game first,”
Artemis frowned while looking at Arini who was still staring at her innocently. But he started to find this conversation interesting, so he actually turned his car towards the Sunter Market.
Fortunately without getting out of the car, on the side of the road there are those who sell Muslim clothes, Arini quickly chose one of them from his window that opened, paid for it, and said “Yuk, then said, nearby is the Ramli Musofa Mosque. Very good for the mosque!” arini said cheerfully.
Now replace the frozen Artemis.
How is this.
How's nih?
How's it? How's it? How's it?!
The prayer movement that I memorized was only the corpse prayer because it often helped Baron bury the corpse!
How many other prayers? How many prostrations? Wait, wait, the Baron still if the prayer Duha rakaatnya how many yak? Sometimes two, sometimes four, he said. Now which one am I wearing?
Keep reading what’an ya? What is Dhuha's prayer intention?! I have no damn reading I have not memorized! Fuck it guaaa!
So was the heart of Artemis.
“Yuk?” ask Arini.
“So we got together?” ask Artemis while still thinking hard.
Arini frowning, “Solat Dhuha sunnah prayer, usually done alone,”
Artemis kept quiet and said: fuck, get me!
But because he didn't want to be ashamed he finally said, “You know that too,”
“While I am like this but I am so concerned,”
“Oh, used to be a boarding boy like you,”
“Eh? How know?”
“Hah?”
“I was in the boarding school in Junior High, but I often run away, go home,”
“Hah?”
“Teruuus, I finally exited from there because I was caught dating the next village,”
Artemis just frowned while scratching the back of her head. I don't know what kind of situation this is.
And after they arrived at the mosque with a large, luxurious and all-white building, Arini layered her sex clothes in Muslim clothes, then put on her hijab.
Artemis looked at him fixedly.
So seriously he looked at Arini, to the point that the woman was misbehaving. “Tem? Temmy?” call him
“Hah?” Artemis is awakened by Arini's reprimand.
“Neither match?” ask Arini doubtfully.
In his heart he said, ‘Why did this girl turn so beautiful so beautiful like this?!’ thought confused.
But he kept watch so that the sentence did not come out of his lips and tried to put the look as flat as possible.
But what sounded from his mouth instead, “Bagusan like this rather than open pounding cheap kayak body,”
Arini was silent for a moment then smiled wryly. “Oooh, so?” as said. Artemis had her lips thinned because she did not really understand the words that her lips were saying. All are said automatically.
“Yes, Yuk?” take Arini while you start walking to Akhwat area. Artemis followed him from behind. And after Arini disappeared behind the door of the ablution area, Artemis slipped into the backyard of the mosque and smoked there.
Thinking about what he was doing there.
**
Contessa woke up in shock in her room.
He looked to the right and to the left.
Only one is looking for but nowhere.
How could such a huge tall body like a giant not be seen anywhere?! How thought.
The girl looked inside her bathroom, empty as well.
Then he decided to check out the room after wearing his proper clothes.
He looked to the right and left, and he heard the voices of children.
Her dream? Or is that the voice of a neighbor?
Then he heard Adiwilaga's crisp laughter.
And also voice ...
“Ella?” muttered Contessa while frowning feeling strange.
Contessa walked over hesitantly, and she arrived in the living room.
Sure enough there was Adi who was carrying Isa, Ella's youngest child, while flying a paper plane.
Isa looked enthusiastic and soared in Adi's arms, but the plane flew towards Contessa and finally stumbled on the girl's forehead.
“Eh, The Princess is awake,” said Adi.
“Dad, Good Morning Good Morning, Yellow rice Coffee Suggestion,” grumbled Contessa while stroking her forehead and taking a quick look at the paper.
“Coffee at the table, Ella makes,” Adi said.
“And why is there Ella here?” asked Contessa while walking towards the dining table as her eyes could not be separated staring at Ella who was just mesem-mesem responding to her.
“Before, according to the hierarchy in this house, it should be the father who had the right to ask, what did Mr Damascus do early in the morning in your room?” adiwilaga asked while staying relaxed flying the paper plane.
Isa looked happy and tried to get down from Adi's sling and ran after the paper plane.
And at that time Contessa realized one thing, “Why are her teeth? How tilted?” ask while frowning. He lured the boy in a paper plane, and Isa automatically ran towards him. Then Contessa held Isa and checked his mouth, “Gosh.... His teeth were broken? Why is is he, baby? Jatoh huh??”
So close Contessa is with Ella, she finds out what happened to Isa. Though if you look at a glance it is certain that the wound on the teeth of an 18-month-old child is impossible to see.
Then Ibra walked towards him limping while showing off his new cars, “Liat, see aunt exclaim Ibra percaya.
“Ibra why? How is the road limping? How about together or what, baby?” ask Contessa.
“Hum... kaka jatoh,” says the child whose vocabulary is still minimal it, “Hit father..”
“Ha?”
“That, mother,” Ibra said as she pointed at Ella.
Contessa looked at Ella. Then Ella smiled at him. At that time Contessa realized, if Ella who was sitting next to Adiwilaga, in a condition that is not okay. He sat back against the sun, so the reflection of the light was not enough to hit his face. So, Contessa didn't realize there was anything different on Ella's face.
“Ella...? your face why?”
“Lo tuh... you should realize first that my face is like this, obviously the sign is more visible than having Isa,” said Ella while chuckling. But it can be predicted Ella, because Contessa is a pity to the two children.
“This is no time to joke, Ella, lo why?!”
**