The Ex
66. Fear

"Sis, why the hell did you daydream?." Throwing the question. As usual during the break 2 friends were at the stall for lunch.

"Huh? it's okay what Ray is." replied Siska with a slightly equitable reaction.

"It's impossible if there's nothing. You don't usually."

"What's wrong Ray, really."

Raya can't believe it. Now even throw a probing look with a frowning face.

"Jeez, Ray, I'm fine. I'm just tired, really."

"Gue can't believe it. I know lo, lo if anyone else thinks Gini. Not focusing on a lot of daydreaming."

"But this time I didn't lie. I'm really fine - what. You know, Zidan's coming? so yes .. You know it should not be explained. Shame on me talking."

"Well, it turns out because of that anyway, hahhahaha. Kirain I why lo." Raya could instantly catch Siska's intent.

"Eh, but how? delicious, right? not sure if you already know what it's like?" Raya nudged Siska's arm and said she used a seductive tone.

"Ih, what the hell lo!." Siska slashed her eyes. It certainly starts from this chirp, Raya will definitely continue to tease and also tease him.

"Eh, guys, have I been booked?." And one more person came at the right time. The auto is so double this.

"Udah nih," Raya replied, while bringing closer the chicken soto that was already on the table. "So, what was his first impression? moaning in pain or complaining of ease?." Raya continued her question.

"Gk!." Siska chose melengos.

"Hahaha" And Feby laughed.

"Ah, but I guarantee it must be the mend*sah keenakan." timpal Raya again.

"Clearly Ray, the best ranking seems not enough once twice in one take."

"Gee! I think you know."

"Haha. Yes, I know Sis, you go to the duck kayak camp yesterday" replied Feby.

"Here, where is there."

"Ih, you think I didn't pay attention yesterday to what road even though you came - came crashing yesterday. I noticed, yes. And I know that my best friend has managed to conquer the pain and change the same taste good. Haha."

"God!."

"Hahaha, and it turns out that you've lost your mind - time to make it so?" asked Raya.

"Know ah," Siska didn't even try to resist. Yes there is a feeling of a little regret yesterday because it has been delayed - nunda.

"Hahaha, uh, real niesel he's Feb." Raya again - again chimed.

"Haha. Sis, don't mess anymore. Relax, a month late is no problem. Can you start uber today. Zidan hasn't come back to Jogja yet, has he?." asked Feby.

"He'em, he's home."

"Weehhhhh, seneng dong lo your husband actually came home? can it be any time if you want." seduhan Raya.

Siska replied with a face that was deliberately made to throttle and smile smirk. These two pric friends. I like to tease him.

Raya and Feby still continue to tease Siska. Sometimes the trick is also analyzed with advice - advice or direction - direction from both because they feel more experienced.

But yes, advice - advice from them sometimes nyeleneh and still linked to the problems of husband and wife relationship. Start from a good position. How to flirt with husband. How to make a husband satisfied. How to make husband not bored. Gushat. But Siska is just a yes. Because actually all of that is not an important thing that Siska needs to think about.

To be honest, Siska's mind was still fixed on the chat last night. Chat about the wishes of his in-laws who want to immediately fondle grandchildren. Even when he got home, Siska still kept thinking. Because now in his heart there is guilt and fear began to be embedded in it.

"Well," Zidan grabbed Siska by the shoulder, so that his wife would lean against his chest as the two sat in the middle room watching TV in the afternoon.

"Hem." replied Siska by fixing his position to be more comfortable when leaning against the field Zidan.

"Australian? why?." Siska already knows what to go to Australia for. But now he's pretending he doesn't know.

"The House of Robets. Yesterday Om Robet nawarin, he said he wanted to charge us if we go there. There's his eldest son named Ery his wife is next month to be lairan. So we're told to look at it too then we can honeymoon there."

"Oh." Siska mangosteen - mangosteen. Somehow Siska became confused to respond to Zidan's words how. The words of his grandson's birth Om Robet so eroded his heart.

"Where do you want to go?."

"When?."

"Next month baby, can you take a leave of absence next month? Yes 4-5 days."

"Look at it later, I can take it. You see, who could be on leave or not 'my boss is not me."

"If you don't get it, you say I am. I'll say Mr. Suroso."

"Curtain, don't be weird - weird. Do not be late - mentang you know the Mr. Kadinku and you want to be alone. We are PNS Zidan, different from ordinary office employees who if the director is okay can take a day off." It was clearly Siska who did not like that Zidan took advantage of the situation.

"Yes, if not given permission, it will be forced that I must maintain your permission. Only 4-5 days doang also instead of 1 month, Mr. Suroso also certainly give thanks." And Zidan is still chuckling.

"Yes, but don't do that, though. I don't like it. The matter of asking permission for leave, I asked for it myself, you don't come along anyway."

"Yes - okay if so. The important thing is we can go to Australia next month. Then we can honeymoon, okay?."

"If you can't go to Australia, why? If you want a honeymoon, it's too late. We married for over a month. I am not a virgin myself. So it's like free, it won't get the sensation." This is actually Siska's subtle refusal not to meet with her family.

"Who wouldn't get the sensation? it must be, baby. Do not think just because - because you are not a virgin, so it is not exciting. Even jusru because you are not a virgin we can enjoy more because you do not need to be in pain anymore. What else later in Australia the atmosphere is also definitely different from the one here. I guarantee you will be happy. We ourselves have not been able to go anywhere - where have we been all this time, because I have to go to Jogja?." There is guilt on Zidan's face right now for leaving Siska.

"Curtain! if Gini just realized you that I've left until I forgot not sure I was a honeymoon first yesterday?." It's not pity because Zidan feels guilty. Siska is chiming in on Zidan.

"Well, this is a chance, let's go next month to Australia. We both enjoyed our time. Hugs, kisses, patties, keeps ..." Not finished talking, Siska directly cut.

"Gee! if you just want a kiss or kayak hug it does not need to be far away to Australi Zidan. Every day we can too. It should be, if we go to Australia it is intentionin the way - the way. You take me to Camberra, to Sydney, to Melbourne, to Perth or where it's a good place - good instead of keeping me in my room!." Siska. A little upset because always her husband's brain is about perverted things continue.

"Hahaha, yes if it's obviously dong dear. Obviously we are the way - the way. The ratio should be 70/30. Inside the room 70% street - 30% street%."

"That's the basis of your brain!." Because of the gegeten, again - again Siska pinched Zidan's stomach.

"Araa!." Zidan screeched even though actually this Siska pinch does not hurt but tends to be amused.

"Don't pinch - pinch again baby. Forgiver. This is the former that was red yesterday." Now Zidan is complaining.

"Dude!."

"From the pinch - pinch, it is better now we try again yuk, let mama be equally papa seneng." said Zidan shifted his seat and without permission also immediately open the button Siska shirt.

"Jeez Zidan! your hands!." Siska clasped her clothes to stop Zidan's actions.

"Mom already want to hold Sis's grandson, so let's make it. I also want to meet my son." While getting rid of Siska's hand, Zidan still tried to open the buttons of Siska's clothes that had been half-living.

"You forgot yes, you again I forbid not to touch me. Why don't you get along? you want me to kick it again?." Even Siska slightly rebuked and tried to let go of herself.

"For now, I don't want to recede because yesterday was done. So now I can't anymore."

"Zidan, I got you!."

Yes but Siska can do what. Zidan had already managed to strip her clothes off. Zidan's energy and energy are clearly different. What's more now that Zidan's position has been piercing him on the sofa, while launching his action down the neck of the row with his lips.

"Zidan! me, hajar, you." Siska's voice sounded flattened. It was Siska's rejection that was inversely proportional to the reaction of her body that began to squirm and rot due to her husband's actions.

"You here or in the room?." After smelling his wife's neck and chest with a heavy voice and my eyes Zidan asked.

"Righted."

Needless to say, what happened next between the couple. Both of them are covered in the fog of passion.