The Naughty Disciple Trap

The Naughty Disciple Trap
Kalon Direct


There was no movement to reply but the vibration in his body made Satria understand if the wife was crying. The closer the hug he gave under the increasingly heavy rain.


The two people are close to each other with hearts that are both running. Satria with all her regrets, while Shayu with all her sorrow and disappointment.


Until finally Shayu returned his embrace when lightning struck the earth again. There is wisdom behind the rain that accompanies the flash. The two of them got closer by returning each other's embrace.


A smile began to appear, Satria peeked at the nape of the wife who had given warmth. Though his body was shivering, but now warmed with a heart that began to calm down.


"Go home! I'm cold," whined Shayu.


What he missed after his wife's silence. It felt so anxious that Satria lifted Shayu's body into a sling.


"Mas will fall!" shayu screeched with both hands. "It's slippery!"


"Fall my cuddles don't matter, honey!" serami Satria took Shayu to his motorbike. No longer confused because the wife is no longer sulking. His powerful voice had already begun to sound with a riotous screech.


"How are you going to get on your bike, what is my car?" shayu asked as Satria sat on her iron horse. He forgets that Shayu brought his own car. Efdk spirit to find a beloved wife to not remember if the wife brought a vehicle.


"Yes, I'm taking you to your car. Follow me from behind." Shayu nodded her head then immediately got off her husband's motorbike and stepped towards the basement. "Darling!" Satria pulls Shayu's cold hand. The girl stopped her steps then turned her head towards Satria.


"Don't go no further! I was worried, afraid I could no longer find you" said softly Satria and then kissed his wife's fingers.


Shayu made salting, his face blushing then turned to any direction so as not to be seen by Satria. Just a day in staying without news Satria instantly turned into a man whose romance reached 360⁰.


"Darling!" exclaimed Satria because Shayu stepped back without a word. The girl left him half-run. Hurriedly Satria gets on her bike and chases.


"Dad!"


"What sich Mas?" asked Shayu who refused to look over. He continued to take long steps to quickly enter the parking area. His body was drenched in the rain that never stopped.


"Just let the motorbike go fast! Why do you have to walk this way?"


Sontak Shayu stopped his steps. It was cold to walk again. The girl only realized then turned her head towards Satria. Seeing Satria that has been hanging on his motorbike with the same condition.


"Why not tell me from earlier sich, Mas?" shayu gemas. He who salting and choosing to leave immediately blamed Satria who was still maximal baper.


"Yes sorry, let's go up! Don't keep sulking! Cold huh? Later until the house directly kelon yes let each other warm," said Satria so excitedly.


"I want to sleep in Mom's room only" chirped Shayu who has now climbed into Satria's motorbike.


"Do you want the dough there Mom and Dad? Why not take Cakra?"


"Mas!"


Bugh


Hurriedly Mother took a towel for Shayu as well as Satria after seeing the state of both. They immediately entered with Aunt who was quick to make a warm drink.


"O Allah Nduk, where have you been? Your husband doesn't eat well. Looking all day while frowning is like a lost passion for life. Everyone is confused looking for you. Fear of bad things happening." Mother helps Shayu handukan while the girl glances at her husband who is sipping ginger wedang.


"So afraid of you, Mas, until so. Just one day I stayed, what if I went to America to go to college. Can stay the same skin balung to, Mas."


"Sorry Mom, Shayu just wants to forget about Shayu's sadness. Let's be sincere and return to normal activities." Shayu is not feeling well with her two in-laws. After the mourning, it becomes a search. Lucky not to go viral on social media, considering his super-super ignorant sister-in-law.


However, his thinking is wrong, at this time Cakra is busy live and highlights himself with a mobile camera. Making both eyes wide perfectly with rough breaths.


"Cakra..."


"Hello guys, I've met Yo. Ndak become suicidal or stuck in the court of times. Suwun who had been looking, Mashayu Rengganis had returned home in wet conditions."


"Cakra, turn it off no!"


"No, because you're following I'm increasing." The chakras soon blur before getting the rampage from Shayu. It was obvious that he was taking advantage of the situation with the large number of Shayu's followers. Selling the name Shayu and now even fun live Instagram and tok-tok in the room.


"Not to be chased, dear! Let's go in yuk's room. Ma'am, sir, I'll go to the room first. This is the old man I brought," said Satria who immediately grabbed the tray and asked Shayu to go first to the room.


"Don't forget to eat, or eat the cake was still a lot in the refrigerator," exclaimed Mother from below, while both of them were on the steps of the stairs.


"Ready Ma'am, thank you," said Satria who then entered the room following his upset wife.


Satria placed the tray and looked towards Shayu who was now opening the cardigan. His smile was engraved then approached the wife. It feels not satisfied to hug when it was already. Want to breathe back the aroma of the wife's body that is very addictive.


"Mas, take a shower!" said Shayu reminded when Pak teacher this one feels at home stuck in his body.


"Means if you've had a bath can hug again? I miss you, honey, it's cold. Add milk can yes, it's wedang gahenya already."


It could be this one man, all night unable to ration pure milk seems to be currently in negotiations to collect.


"I'm still grieving, Mas, the dairy store is still closed. Can I quickly move on just be grateful, or want me to fumble again?" sahut Shayu by breaking away and looking intently at her husband.


"Ghem... You better clean up, honey. Let Mas hang out in the guest room." Dead lice if his wife's gaze is so threatening. What else did he say that he wanted to go back. Satria should not be selfish, there is still tomorrow if it is just pampering.


Shayu finally stepped into the bathroom and immediately cleaned up. Just soak for a while with warm water so that his body is no longer cold and then come out of the bathroom with just a sheet of towel.


Shayu's exit coincides with Satria's return from the next room. Temptation in plain sight made Satria sigh heavily. So relaxed his wife on tiptoes grabbed a shirt in the closet. Showing off the chest and thighs that clearly unsettles an adult man.


"Darling, what's wrong? He said he didn't want to run Mas yet, but instead of waking up the Jago?"


"Eh..."