The Heart of Old Menjakaka
148. I want to be bathed
"Where am I looking for a widow? Papa noh the widow!" tukas Steven who again leads to Angga.
"Just kid! Papa is a loyal man and loves Mama! No way to find a widow!" rebut Angga with a look of fear when the spotlight of Sindi so nyalang staring at him.
"Awas, yes, if you dare to mess with me and Citra. Let alone intending polygamy or cheating!" threat Sindi's. The two men shook their heads quickly at the same time. "So where did you guys end up?" Sighing his breath heavily.
"Just ask Papa." Steven glanced at Angga. "Oh yeah, where's the image? How come I'm not welcome home?" Steven only realized that his wife was not beside Sindi when he looked around.
"Pictures from earlier watching tv with Mama while waiting for you. But now he's going to the room to finish the book for college he said."
"Oh yes, later you invite Citra to open your wedding gift. It's a pity that there are many gifts but they have not been opened" continued Sindi who stopped Steven's steps when he had just climbed the stairs. The man turned around.
"The lizard wasn't in my bridal room at the hotel, was it?"
"It was taken home. It's in your room."
"Oh. Okay, let's." Okay." Steven nodded, then continued his steps up the stairs.
"Later Papa tell me in the room, Ma," said Angga quickly. Seen Sindi's mouth was gaping earlier. He sure—if his wife will ask the same question. Because that question has not been answered.
"okay."
"Mama came to the room as well dong. Papa's gonna take a shower. Prepare hot water, towels, change of clothes. Papa also wants to be massaged. Pegel-pegel now!" pinta Angga while patting his shoulder slowly.
"Yes yes." Sindi immediately punched the remote, turning off the television. Then stepped with Angga towards their room.
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"You don't be so naughty! Ha ha ha!"
The footsteps of Steven who had just entered his room stopped, hearing the sound of crisp laughter from inside the bathroom. That voice he knew. It belongs to Citra.
However, strangely, why was the girl giggling herself? Especially to say the word 'naughty' who is naughty?
'Image, talk to who is he? Is he cheating?'
Steven's chest immediately rippled with emotion. Both of his hands clenched firmly and he immediately stomped his feet towards the bathroom door.
The door was open, and he quickly went inside.
"Partner! What are you doing ...." Steven's sentence hangs on the corner of his lips when he sees Citra hanging out while holding a water hose. The girl turned to him directly.
However, his sense of emotion increased when he saw the presence of the Kakaktua bird. Apparently, Citra is currently bathing the bird. Even now it is clear if the fur is filled with soap.
And Steven sure—if Citra giggled because this is why.
"What are you doing, Cit?!" shouts Steven furiously. He pulled Citra's arm until the girl's body stood up. His left arm was directly coiled on the girl's stomach. "You too! What's in here? It's not polite to enter someone's room?!" maki Steven glaring at Kevin. The bird took a few steps back as Steven's long legs were about to nudge his body.
"I'm sorry, Om. But I accidentally met Kevin in the window. And he said he wanted to be bathed," Citra explained. He hugged Steven's body. She understood that her husband hated Kevin so much, but the bird was too sweet to ignore. The image felt unbearable.
"Yes, Om! I'm gonna take a shower!" Kevin exclaims.
"Bring yourself there! You have hands, right? Why ask my wife?" shouts Steven. His jaw seemed to harden, his teeth were bluffing strongly.
"But Kevin doesn't have a hand, Om. He has wings." The image stretched her arms, then looked at Kevin.
"Get you out of here!" drive Steven away furiously.
Kevin slowly spread his wings, then moved them to make his body fly. His body had not even been rinsed by the water and was still foaming, but it seemed better that he left. Before Steven really went berserk.
"Om old ferocious! Crazy old om!" it's like it's mocking Steven. He flew so fast out of the bathroom towards the window.
Steven just stared at her sharply. But slowly he stroked his chest. Trying to shake his emotions. Now there's only Citra, Steven's time is spoilt.
"Where are you going?" asked Steven who saw the girl about to step outside.
If the intonation was so loud it boomed like a toa, now it was very soft. Even a little spoiled.
The image stopped its pace, then turned its head towards Steven who was staring at it from toe to head. It was common, that man always saw it from the feet first.
'Don't wear clothes from my mom? When does she wear sexy nightgowns. I want to see, Steven's mind pursed his lips. Currently Citra is wearing a long knee-length red flower dress. It was clothes from Sindi and she had not changed clothes.
"Om definitely not taking a shower and want to take a shower. So I'm out" Citra said. Steven hastily blocked his arm. Stop the image that just stepped up.
"I also want dong to be washed like Kevin, Cit," said Steven shyly. His face looked like a tomato.
"Dimandated?" Ear Citra it feels itchy to hear the word. I don't know, it feels weird. Or maybe he heard it wrong?
"What did you say?" ask Citra again. Make sure it is true or not.
"I want to be taken with you. Or do we take a shower?" bargained for.
"I took a shower, Om. I don't want to shower anymore. It's cold." Imagery shook.
"Well, take a shower on me then." Steven took off his suit, then put it in the basket where the dirty clothes were. One by one the buttons of the shirt he took off, following with his pants.
"But Om has a hand. Periodic bath?"
"Little children are also bathed by their mother."
The eyes of Citra immediately glared when staring at Steven's body was plain. Plus the Eagle stood up.
"That's a kid. Om is big. And why don't you ask Mama Sindi?"
"Fall right, Cit. My eagle is hairy" Steven replied. "Eeemm .. if you don't want to. But don't leave the bathroom. Wait for me to shower here."
"I mean I saw Om take a shower?"
Steven nodded quickly. "Yes. Sit here until I'm done." Pulling Citra's arm, then invite her to sit in the closet.
The girl complied, but she was confused as to why Steven had asked her in such a way.
"Look here dong, don't waste your face" said Steven who has now stood under the shower. Staring at the image that did throw their face in the other direction. The girl looked at him with a clumsy smile.
He had seen the man naked several times. But still, Citra felt ashamed of herself.
'Would you try to take a shower wait until you see it? Is it not shameful?' inner Image.
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