The Heart of Old Menjakaka
149. Ijo color
"I'm not good at taking a shower, Cit?" asked Steven with a smile.
"Flat."
"When do you eat again?"
"Beauty too."
"When you get some sleep?"
"Flat."
"When else drive the car?"
"Flat."
The question from Steven continued until he finally finished the bath. But the answer is only that word.
I don't know what reason the man keeps asking questions is not important, but it seems clear if he likes to hear Citra's answer.
"Pick me dong's shirt" Steven asked as he sat on the bed. His waist was wrapped around a towel.
"What kind of clothes, Om? My choice will be ugly again." The image was already standing in front of the closet, then slowly opened the door.
"Anything, it's up to you. You changed clothes too, huh? Wear a nightgown from your mom. Mama, don't you have a nightgown, do you?"
"Mama's feeling is just saying this dress to you, Om." The image takes a black plaid sleeping pajama suit. Then give it to Steven.
"Aren't you going to open your closet? There are times."
The image closes the closet door, then switches to the other door. Where are all her clothes.
Her net scanned every outfit, then a glance fell on the pile of thin, colorful cloth that was at the bottom. The image takes one of them black. His forehead flinched.
"Well, that's like Cit" Steven said gleefully. What Citra holds is not like a nightgown, but a bikiini. It's just that the difference is very thin and perforated in certain areas.
"It's like a swimsuit, Om." The image looked at him with nanar. She had seen such clothes in malls and online shopping apps, but was not interested in buying one bit. And he did think that it was a swimsuit.
"That's how the model is. But it seems to fit you. Swing wear fast. We open the gift." Steven's index finger pointed at the pile of gifts near the sofa.
"But it's as shy as it looks, Om." Image grimacing amused. Still staring at the clothes in his hands.
"Ngapain shy? We often have sex and see each other's bodies. Ayok dong wear, pleasing husband is worship to know. Got the reward."
"Yes already is. I'm wearing it." The image closes the closet door, then steps towards the bathroom.
After putting on his pajamas, Steven picked up two scissors inside the nightstand, then spread a soft-bristled carpet near the pile.
Steven sat cross-legged. His eyes glared sharply towards the bathroom, waiting for Citra to finish changing clothes.
'Enter opening the gift directly make love ah, ' his inner.
Ceklek~
Shortly after, the bathroom door opened. Image out of there. Stepping while covering his chest and core. As a result of the model is a hole, so some sensitive areas are seen so clearly.
"Don't close dong. I want to see."
Sitting near Steven. Her husband immediately pulled her arms so as not to cover her body.
"Well like this. This is her beautiful name. You're beautiful and sexy, "praise Steven with a hungry look. He gulped his saliva rough while shaking his head. The Eagle immediately stood up straight, giving a signal that he currently wanted something.
"Look open the card. How bengong?" The image looked at Steven with a frowning frown. Her husband is like a statue. Swaying and continuing to stare at his defiant chest fruit without blinking. "We open the gift first, Om!" The image closed Steven's lips which suddenly pouted towards his face. She knew her husband wanted something.
Steven pulled the image's hand. "Kiss dikit doang. We'll open the card."
The image nodded, the two lips also slowly linked. But Steven's hand immediately crushes his chest and quickly Citra pushes his chest.
"Udah Om's. I was curious about the gifts," Citra said as she stared at some of the gifts in front of her.
"Yes." Yeah." The image nodded quickly.
Steven took the first gift. It's a rectangular shape. Written by Mama Sindi for Citra. He also gave it to his wife.
"This, from Mama."
The image immediately opened it in excitement. Honestly, he really likes to be given a gift and open it.
When it opened, it was a set of jewelry. Luxurious and beautiful looking, there are some diamonds attached.
"Well, it's beautiful, Om," Citra said staring in amazement.
"You wanna wear it? I'm wearing it." Steven took out a necklace with a diamond pendant. The letter C.
"You Om." The image nodded, then pinched her long hair with her hands and turned around. Steven put it on immediately. Draped on his neck.
"It's supposed to be S, yeah, not C."
"Indeed why? Maybe a picture. My name is, Om."
"Yes should be S, Steven. Let everyone know you're my wife, Cit."
"Everyone knows I'm Om's wife."
"Not all of you?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Steven put on rose-shaped earrings. And other jewelry is not image wear. Because he does not like to wear jewelry too much.
Next they open a medium-sized gift. Written by Sofyan and Maya. When it was opened, it was a pillow. But Steven himself is confused what pillow is because of its strange shape.
"What is this pillow, Om? How's it weird?" ask Citra curious while stroking the maroon-red pillow. Then something was left in the wrapping, a piece of paper and Citra took and read it. "Pill to have sex," she said with a frowning frown. There is also a way of using it.
"Ngapain Brother Om giving you a pillow to fuck? We make love don't have to use pillows too can ya, Om?"
"But it looks good too, Cit, use a pillow. We'll try, okay?"
If Citra looks confused and used to get a gift of pillows like that, Steven was actually very happy. Surely he will try.
The third gift from Nissa, a vacation to Bali. For a week next week.
The fourth gift from Guntur and Gita, Rizky's parents. It contains a couple watch with a chain model.
Fifth gift from Nella and Rizky, a car key.
Gifts from Steven's business associates and college friends include suits, shirts, shoes, watches, ties and perfumes. Everything that is used to go to work.
Some of the gifts were almost half opened, only a few more seeds left. But strangely Steven did not find a gift from Angga.
"Om looking for what?" ask Citra when she saw her husband was busy taking one by one unopened gift, then staring at the names.
"I'm looking for a gift from Papa, so much for him. Time doesn't give us a gift." Steven snorted annoyed.
"But Papa will give us a party, Om. Consider it a gift from him."
"Ah different. Party yes, party, gift yes, gift." Steven stood up and was still looking. Then he took the last gift, which had not been taken. The wrapper is very ugly, the shape is transparent and the color of the paper is black. After being seen it turns out that it reads from Angga for Old Testament and Dedek Gemes. "Well, I finally met. I thought he wasn't giving me a gift."
Steven heaved a sigh of relief with a smile, he sat down cross-legged again then opened the gift.
But when opened, Steven's forehead immediately frowned when it turned out to be a short color. Two green color fruits with different sizes. The only XL M.
"That's so bad Papa, when do you give a color gift? Where's the ijo color again!" angry Steven is angry.
...It's okay, Om. the important gift is given, rather than not at all 🤣...