
It has become common for them, if now see a scene that makes heartache for the perpetual singles every morning. Who else if not to see Ghea sitting on the dirt bike Pak Gery. Then after Ghea goes down, Mr. Gery's hand will help Ghea take off his helmet.
“Thanks.” And that is how Ghea would say to Mr. Gery while giving a thin smile to him. Then after that the guy's burly hands will damage the hair over Ghea.
Ignoring the few pairs of eyes that were still in the parking area, looking at the two lovebirds with envious looks of course. Mr. Gery pulled Ghea's hand later. And once entering the school building, exactly when the two were walking in a hallway that was so crowded because it was a situation that had not entered, Mr. Gery linked his fingers on the sidelines of Ghea's fingers.
Ghea was a little surprised by her husband's actions. It felt from his back that suddenly stiffened. Think Ghea, what the fuck is this Mr Gery? Why is it now that Ghea is embarrassed than it used to be Pak Gery who felt so when the first man entered Garuda and Ghea who continued to pursue him.
“Mas?” Ghea called. Mr. Gery's reflexes. “Why?”
“Then I looked at the others,” said Ghea with his clumsy face, looking around him which was indeed a lot of pairs of eyes that were looking at him. Even Mr. Gery followed Ghea circulating his gaze. Sure enough if he and Ghea were the center of attention.
Ghea's face turned red quickly as they sneered. Moreover, the boys students, to whistle everything.
There are also some boys who say this.
“Eh shucks, I know lo jomblo. But don't cake it also ngeliatinnya times, until iler elo tuh out.”
The reflex of the boy's hand that was the target of joking his friend rubbed the corner of his lips. Making Ghea chuckle on the spot. And make the others laugh because they feel funny. While with Mr. Gery, as usual, the guy just kept quiet with his flat face. Then when his eyes caught the lips of Ghea who was interested in wide, Pak Gery secretly pulled a little corner of his lips. Smiling faintly.
**
That afternoon after school Ghea decided to go home to Mama Dian's house. At first Ghea wanted to go home to Mama Sora, but her mother was not at home because she accompanied the Papa out of town for business.
Ghea purposely because this afternoon the girl wants to learn to cook. Shame at first. Just imagine the same in-laws, right? Even though Mama Dian is kind and very fond of her like not to a daughter-in-law, but as to a daughter herself. However, Ghea still felt ashamed of herself. I got married but just learned to cook. Is that true?
“You peel the onions first, yes, Ghe! Then the cab you cut rough!” Mama dian said while pointing to red and cayenne pepper in the container. “It is washed when it has been machined!” Mama Dian gave him instructions again. Then quickly Ghea peeled the onion. While Mama Dian is smearing chicken thighs for later fried.
“Gery is very fond of Ghe, the same thighs of fried chicken,” said Mama Dian suddenly. While continuing to smear the chicken's thigh.
“Masa, Ma?” While his hand was peeling the red onion. Sometimes Ghea rubbed the corners of her eyes with her shoulders when the pain came and her eyes began to pool. Like crying.
Mama Dian closed the container that contains chicken thighs that have been covered with spices. Then step towards the sink to wash his hands. “Iya,” said smile. “If you know this yes, Ghe, Gery pas is small if you eat the same fried chicken thighs. Don't want to change the menu.”
Ghea rubbed under her nose and felt a liquid coming out of it with her shoulders. “Emang Mas Gery is not bosen that way, eat the same chicken thighs continue?” After peeling the onion, Ghea also switched to peeling garlic.
Not yet Mama Dian answered. The sound of the kitchen door echoed. “Again what the hell? Mama same Ghea really serious?” It was Mr. Gery who crossed his arms while leaning his shoulders against the kitchen wall.
While wiping her hands, Mama Dian turned her head. “This again discussed chicken thighs,” then chuckled.
Mr. Gery is pengedik. Releasing his sandwiches then walked towards Ghea who was still peeling the onions. “Seriously so anyway? Want help no?” tanyakanya. Leaning behind his body on the edge of the kitchen table with both palms sunk into his pants pocket. Facing Ghea of course.
“No need dong. Later there I can not peel the onions aja.” Ghea chuckles. “How are you here? Is Mas Adinya gone again?”
“Udah. What did you say to Mama?”
Ghea holds the peeled garlic and red together into a container for washing. “That was Mama talking to you.” Then Ghea's hand now turned to the chili that had to be cut rough.
“Bon me?” Mr. Gery asked while looking at Ghea who was beside him. But did not change the position of himself who was leaning on the edge of the kitchen table.
“Ngak!” Mr. Gery replied. And now the guy changed his position. Stand behind Ghea's back. By the way, Mama Dian has also come out of the kitchen area. He said he wanted to call Papa Dika first to not eat dinner at the office. Because Papa Dika must try his first daughter-in-law's cooking. Said.
“Even if the thighs I eat are your thighs. I will never get bored. Seriously, Ghe.” Mr. Gery wrapped one hand around Ghea's neck. The girl choked suddenly. Makes Mr. Gery laughable.
Instead of being helped by a choking wife, this was even mated. So mean.
Ghea kept the knife on the cutting board. Then turned. Making the heavy hand that was coiling around his neck go down. “Ih, what the hell is Mas Gery? Not funny at all.”
Mr. Gery chuckled again while keeping both palms on the edge of the kitchen table. Right on each side of Ghea's body. More precisely that guy locked up Ghea. “Emang not funny. The funny thing is that your nose is red. Snot again.”
Ghea reflex's hand rubbed under her nose. “Ih I don't want ya.”
Mr. Gery straightened his face. Then lowered his palms and turned to hold Ghea's body before sitting the girl's body on the kitchen table.
“Ih Mas Gery why sit me on top of gini anyway? Can't! Pamali if said ancient people mah.” Ghea was going down but Gery quickly held him back. “We will not live in the past. We live in a time where there is only me and you,” he said. Ghea's lips folded in. It feels like at this time Ghea wants to dance because of Mr. Gery's words just now.
“Masa, Mom? How about the others?” Ghea tried to respond to him.
“The other is mah ngontrak. Do you give me a favor that they contract for free?”
“Mas Gery thinks this is the time of Adam and Eve?” Ghea head while traveling, imagining where the world was only Adam and Eve. Ghea shook his head faintly. Thought Ghea, surely it wouldn't be fun.
“Ya think so. You are Hawanya and I am Adamnya,” said Mr. Gery amused. “What air do you want khuldi fruit?” Then asked in an exaggerated voice.
Ghea's shoulders were shaken. The girl laughed slowly. “Not Eve asked for the fruit as Adam?” ask her between her mouth that is still laughing.
Mr. Gery clucked. Folded both hands on his chest. Apparently the guy didn't accept it because it was wrong. So to stop Ghea's mouth from laughing at her, Gery pulled the back of Ghea's head before her thick and sexy lips silenced Ghea's natural red lips.
Ghea rebel. Want to keep away and then release the lip link by pushing the chest of Mr. Gery. But really bad, Mr. Gery just increasingly melumatnya run out.
“Gery, Ghea ..., what are you doing in the kitchen? If you want to eat thighs, Ger, in that room!” The sound of the kitchen door startled the two and Ghea pushed Gery's chest away from him.
Mama Dian just returned after calling Papa Dika.
...TBC...
Sorry yesterday I didn't go up.
...Btw on the camein is also my story which is the title Treasure of the Throne of Alia...
I can't guarantee you'll like it. But I guarantee the ending will swipe in the chest. hihiiii
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