
Seno cradles his spoiled wife. If this is the code I want to be loved. Unfortunately, it can't be taken too far.
"Where are you going? Temenin here aja Mas," whined Wening held his hand.
"But, smoke on the balcony. You rest," said the man. Previously kissed her forehead gently.
"Udah, sleep." The man rubbed the top of his head affectionately and then covered it.
Just really went to spend two cigarette butts as a lullaby because it felt fused. Seno returned to bed after cleaning herself in the bathroom. The man pulled the blanket, grabbed himself and hugged him. Indeed, the middle of kangen mode and must be patient waiting for it.
Pretty night the man found his sleepiness, agitated himself looking for the comfort of his sleeping position.
Early morning Wening woke up, immediately went to the bathroom because he felt the need. The woman felt uncomfortable, and literally spilled all the way to the bad cover.
"Mas, get up, move the couch, I want to change this," said Wening shook her husband's shoulder.
"Hmm ... What time is it? Morning already?"
"Not dawn, but flooding" he said.
"Well! Flooding? Mean you?"
"Owh ... More huh?" said Seno immediately understood when he found his bad cover there was a red spot that was quite obvious.
The man turned to the sofa and grabbed his blanket. While Wening fixed his mess.
"Mas, move already," said Wening re-awakened her husband after settling down.
"Hmm ... You early in the morning riweh Dek, sleepy," lamented the man back to bed.
"Mas, my stomach hurts, it needs affection" the woman whined spoiled.
The half-conscious Seno pulled in a hug, then rubbed his stomach.
"Mas, I'm not sleepy," said Wening stacking his hands in his grasp. The woman turned around until the two faced each other.
"Why? Sick again?" seno asked looking at him sayu.
"Udah no, the pain is a little doang but immediately healed," said the woman close herself. He gently broke her chest while hugging her.
Seno smiled holding him possessive and then went back to sleep. In the morning Wening woke up first. The woman prepared the needs of her husband to go to the office as usual. Busy preparing breakfast assisted Mbok Inah.
"Hmm ... yummy, why don't you wake me up?" sapa Seno in the morning followed to the dining room.
The first greeting immediately approached and then brought their lips together in a kiss. Pulling a chair ready to eat the menu that has been served.
"Well to go home at what time? Packing clothes yes, we will go to Jogja afternoon," said the man made Wening stunned.
"Ha! Later afternoon? When the tumben suddenly, tomorrow I still have one lecture. Why not tomorrow," Wening's protest disagreed.
"Aren't you the same as the baby Emir? Pity you no one takes care," said the man tumben-tumbenan discuss about Emir.
"Kangen, don't even bear to remember. Mother said, you can go home, but Madam Rara has not, really no one takes care, pity mom back and forth to the hospital."
"Udah, don't be sad, anyway today's college first, then the new home is ready, I've ordered tickets."
"Ish, such an impromptu seneng, make grusa-grusu."
"Your mother's phone to your HP last night, you're asleep so I'll pick up."
"Many, so we go to Jogja to be clear," said the man as he chewed his breakfast.
"Do you have time? Not busy meeting here and there, why now directly okay?" tanya Wening was full of probes.
"It's busy, it's busy. But I can't ignore the message from my mother, I'm handing over to the Revelation schedule today and the next two days."
"Message? What did you say?"
"A lot of Decks, no repeat voice. What time are you in? Want to be together?"
"It looks like tomorrow I need a bike, Mas, make it home from college by myself, so don't bother."
"Car training is, yes, more comfortable."
"Maybe?"
"When are the days of training."
"Good idea, promise ya, I want a catet in onenote let's not forget." Wening opened an app on his phone and started typing something.
"Udah, look out for you forgot!" threatening Wening reminded.
"You're excited, aren't you in pain?"
"Still a little, but since you're good, I'm slow."
"Hmm, usually also good times Deck, you are not sensitive to have a husband as handsome and as good as me."
"Iye kah, dih .. started to come out narcissistic."
"Where it is, I'm calm" said the man confidently.
"Yes now, try the initial fit, ngeselin! Want me—"
"I what?" seno asked looking seriously.
"I want to go home to Yasmin's mom. How awful is the man."
"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I think this part you have amnesia, so don't jump at our start full of chaos."
"Eh, really. You are assemenebal—"
Seno instantly stuffed her mouth with her lips before she returned the nyerocos that were getting wider.
"Ish .. lag—"
The second time was again gagged because even the woman still wanted to protest.
"Mas," exasperated Wening with a gasp of breath. The two of them gave distance with hunting breaths after such a fierce salivary exchange.
"Dear baby, I left first," said Seno chuckled to find his wife a little shabby because of her actions are quite naughty.
"Oh my goodness .. You're about dong if you mess up, then if Mbok Inah see how?"
"Khilaf, go first, assalamu'alaikum ..." said the man left a trace of affection on his forehead and then stepped out.