The Journey of Love of the Monty Girl

The Journey of Love of the Monty Girl
Pamit Go home


"Shhh... Lukaku, Honey!" rega answered with a hiss, when the wound was so painful again. And the palm of his left hand tried to press on the wound.



"Astagfirullahal'adzim, Ma! The wound must have been bleeding again. Come on, Mas's laying! Let me see the wound first, then treat it." said Naziah and gave a little word to her husband.


Naziah helped Rega to lie down slowly. Then she pulled out her husband's shirt to look at the wound. It seemed to start bleeding again.


Seeing that, Naziah immediately ran outside the room. And back again with a small basin filled with warm water in it. Then, Naziah began to remove the bandage that had been covered in blood on her husband's wound. After that, he cleaned and re-treated the wound. Then, apply a new bandage to cover the wound.


When Naziah was busy wrapping gauze into her husband's stomach. And made his face position with Rega's face so close. 'Cup!' one kiss landed on Naziah's left cheek. When his face was on the right side of Rega's face. However, Naziah was only indifferent and continued his activities.


And 'Cup!' one more kiss landed smoothly to the right side of Naziah's cheek. When his face is on the left side of Rega's face. Because I feel better about myself. Rega took advantage of the opportunity in the narrowness of the position to kiss Naziah's cheek, gurgling.


It turned out to be the second kiss from her husband. Started to disturb his concentration. So suddenly, Naziah stopped the movement of his hand. Then, looking coldly at her husband's face for quite a while.


"Mas would, if the wound wasn't so I closed. And in fact, I made it even more bloody. Hmm...!" threaten Naziah, still with her cold gaze.



"Hehe.... Don't dong, honey! You can't bear to see your husband in more pain than before." replied Rega, grinning and then squeezing.



"No. Yeah, who told me to make a sprain. I already know that people are busy helping and treating their own wounds. Instead of being quiet and sitting sweetly, when treated. This. instead steal the opportunity in narrowness. It only disturbs my concentration...!" answer and naggle Naziah.


As her hands continued and began to finish the task of treating her husband's wounds. Then tidying up his P3K equipment again.


"Oh... Does your concentration get disturbed because of being kissed, Hem?!" ask Rega, teasing his wife.



"Udahlah, Mommy. Don't start again...! Yesterday, Mas's wound was bleeding again. Because it's a lot of behavior, right?! Therefore, do not have much behavior first. Before the wound on the stomach has completely healed and remains its mark. Come on, let's wudhu and dawn prayers! Because, the dawn Adhan has been finished since." elak Naziah.


Because, she knew her husband was starting to tease her. For that, Naziah tried to shift their conversation. By reminding and inviting her husband to immediately do their duty as a Muslim, at that time.


"Em..all right, honey. Come on!" rega replied, according to. And began to move from his seat slowly. Heading to the bathroom followed his wife to ablution.


And that's how the dawn passed. Without any completion of the scene that was hot enough and they had done it earlier.




After they finished performing their morning prayers. As usual, Naziah will definitely take the time to read his holy book. To further increase his understanding of religion and the holy book.



While Rega, she decides to resume her pending work last night. In learning some of the emails Devan sent to his phone.



After finishing teaching, Naziah decided to leave the room. To make and prepare breakfast for them. But, when you see it, it will move out of the room. Rega held back and invited him to chat for a while. There was something he wanted to tell his wife.




"Well, Mas." replied Naziah, according to. And began to sit down near Rega who was sitting leaning on the headboard.



"Every night Devan called me and said. If tomorrow, company X leader from Japan. Who is our new distributor. I'm coming to M to see me. And will continue our discussion about the working system of their company in distributing their products, later. And Mr. Funihiro doesn't want me represented. So, can we go back to M city later in the afternoon? We'll just get on the plane. How's it?" obviously Rega, slowly and asked afterwards. To ask his wife's opinion.



"Ep... But, I still want to be here, you know...! And also, when we just play go anyway. Ninggalin Mama's house is still quite messy. After the show that was made for us yesterday. But, the work is also important. So, how's it going?" naziah said, heavy hearted and showing a sad face.



"Yes, I'll say that, if you agree. We'll be home later in the afternoon. So, we can say goodbye first to Mama, at breakfast later. After that, we can start moving for some of Mama's house, until noon. You can bring your friends, right? Make help us! Let's get it over with. If they're ready to help us. Promise to buy them anything. Make a thank you. How's it?" ask Rega again. After explaining more details about the initial speech.



"Hem... without Mas or I asked to help some of this house. My best friends are still coming here today. Make help us beberes. In fact, that will come to our aid. Not just them. All the neighbors who are my mother's house, will definitely come to help. Because that's the habit here. Every ceremony or event and there is in this village. All the neighbors even the citizens who have no other activities."



"They will surely flock to the venue of the event. And take royong to prepare the place to clean up afterwards. Everything they wear and use during the event. So, you do not have to worry about the problem of the house. Yeah, all right. We'll be home later in the afternoon. Now, just rest first. I'm going out to prepare breakfast. Yea?!" pamit Naziah, after explaining at length about the customs of the citizens in his village.



"Oh thank goodness, then. Yes, before leaving me alone in this room. Will you give your Mas something that can make Mas feel at home later, to wait for you. ....?!" said Rega, while exhaling a sigh of relief.



Then he had time to give a puzzle to his wife.



"What do you mean, Mom? Don't play all puzzles. I'm in a hurry. So, I'm lazy to think, Mom. Comeon! Let's have breakfast, later.



Without much more questions and puzzles. Rega immediately obeyed his wife to say his point earlier. With the....



'"**Cup**' "Already. Happy breakfast, my dear! Dah.." said Rega, relax. He slightly waved his hand. For ria's sake. After successfully landing the kiss of his lips back to Naziah's lips.



Because again her husband moved without permission and gave her a surprise. Naziah could only resign, a little annoyed at her husband who was quite annoying for her. In the last few hours.