THE NANNY

THE NANNY
46. Vita's Life (2)


The sighs and moans that come out of the lips of the woman further add to the passion of the man who is above his body. Melt sweat poured, the air room feels hot as if the cold AC is not able to cool their bodies for now. Like athletes running races that have seen the finish point in front of them, they race together do not want to be defeated, even hoping to finish together.


"Arrghh..honey.." cried the man.The bodies of the two stiffened as the finish line the two reached together. They drooped limp with irregular hunting breath, the man dropped his tired body next to his woman, to normalize breathing and rest his body.


Tired that hit like they had run around the 10-track ball field, so bad.


1 Hour passed...


The woman got up out of bed. He picked up pajamas scattered on the floor and wore them without wearing the interior. He walked towards the balcony of his apartment, sitting on foot enjoying the morning air of the city of Medan while lighting a cigarette. Sunlight began to crawl up and highlight towards the balcony to warm his body.


A puff of cigarette smoke from his mouth flew freely into the air as if hoping that the burden in his mind would also be carried along.


His eyes were glazed over, he remembered that today was his son's birthday. He is now 2 years old. Her instincts as a mother expect to want to embrace, hug, kiss her child whisper the word happy birthday. "Happy Athaya's birthday ! Mami kangen," her inner voice said.


"Hey baby.again, hmm," Edward, the man approached Vita and kissed her right cheek. He sat next to Vita and sipped a cup of black coffee that he brought.


"How is the hotel developing here ?" edward opened the conversation. Yes, he just arrived in Medan at 7 this morning by plane at dawn from Jakarta. The goal is only to visit Vita, fulfill the desire of the soul wants to make love. Vita's body had already become opium to him.


"As a new hotel, the guest visit chart is excellent, going up and on. There are already several client booking fees for wedding events and seminars." replied Vita while interspersed smoking her cigarette.


"I believe you can lead that hotel."


Vita moved from her seat and stepped inside...Edward quickly pulled Vita's hand to his lap. "Where are you, hmm" Edward tightly wrapped his arms around Vita's flat stomach, then slowly crept up the two hills.


Edward followed in closer to Vita who was already sitting on the sofa. He slowly pushed Vita's body until her body was stretched out. The pajamas he wore were exposed upwards, until his smooth thigh was clearly plastered, making the center of Edward's body wriggle with wriggle.


"It's better to have breakfast baby." said Edward while kissing Vita's neck.


"No mas.I'm tired," Vita held back Edward's movements that continued to point down to his chest.


"One more baby...."


Vita gave up resigned under Edward's confinement, a four-headed man who still looks handsome, muscular and chest field signifies he is very diligent in forming his body. And again, the forbidden romance of lonely souls ensued.


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Vita PoVs


That morning, was my last breakfast with Arya, my husband. I have made a steady decision, I am tired of being restrained, choosing each path is the best according to my ego. When Arya left the house with our son, there was pain in the heart, pain. I hugged my son just before they left.


After the breakup back then, making my days different, it felt like something was missing. I busied myself with work and goal achievement, almost every day overtime. When I go home, my heart feels lonely. All the sweet memories in the room seemed to play in the eyes. It makes me depressed and frustrated.


I almost gave up on choosing to resign. I'd like to refer back to Aryan mas. But my ego refused, seeming to ignite to continue to step that is already half way.


A subpoena from the Religious Court was sent home. Deg, something's rustling in the heart. I never thought the beginning of loving each other would end in divorce. I sent a lawyer to take care of everything, as well as Arya. I chose not to attend the trial and also refused the mediation offered. I also approved Ahtaya's custody to Aryan. Until the matter of gono gini division, I also agreed without protest.


Finally, with a trial that was tough for 2 months it ended with a hammer ketok, divorce. The sad feeling was there, I married only 2 years and now bear the title of widow.


A week after the divorce, my parents in Surabaya told me to go home that day. I'm applying for leave at the office. When I got there, my parents were furious, they knew we were divorced. They were disappointed with the reason we got divorced. And who else if I wasn't to blame. When I asked where they were from, they said Arya came 2 days ago.


Mama said, Arya came to give me back well even though I was not taken and, just like I used to ask me well when applying, then she gave up well, he said.


"Vita.why do you act stupid huh..you have destroyed your little family, do you think your career will make you happy hmm..you are wrong Vita..much wrong," papa said with high intonation.


"Jeez Vita.papa shy as besan especially the same Aryan. He's a good, responsible and well-established man. Less what he hah ," again papa shouted furiously.


"Vit.Something when you're going to regret, you've gone wrong son.." Papa's tone finally weakened, he breathed a heavy sigh.


A moment of silence enveloped the family room. Mama shut up, sit next to papa. My two sisters were banned from attending, they were in the room.


"Now where will I stay, son?" mom opened the conversation again.


"While still in Bandung first ma..kalau pass the selection Vita will move to Medan, a new branch hotel," I replied.


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A day stay in Surabaya, tomorrow I return to Bandung. Papa's words kept ringing in his head. If I can be honest, I do have a sense of regret but life must go on, my mind.


My physique was preoccupied with work but my heart thrashed in loneliness. For the first time I came to the club, trying to entertain myself with a drink. I drank 2 glasses of wishky, my forehead shriveled when I felt my throat burning hot. My head got dizzy and heavy, I got drunk. In a semi-conscious state I saw Mr. Edward coming over and hugging me. I felt my head getting heavier and my body staggered down, until it finally seemed dark. I was unconscious.


...SERIATE...