THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM

THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM
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"I'll be later, Ma'am. Want to iron first. Later I will finish ironing I immediately return home yes, Mbak." said mbak Prapti.


"Yes. Do not forget later if you want to go home in the crackle was taken. Titip for Sewah" said Nawang while pointing at the white crackle on the kitchen table that already contains some fried banding and tofu and raw tempe.


"Excite Mbak. Maturnuwun." said mbak Prapti then passed to the service area.


"You told me to bring what?" asked Richard while staring at the innate candidate mbak Prapti.


"Know the raw tempeh as a kayak gini." replied Nawang while pointing at the bandeng in front of them.


Richard nodded in understanding.


"Kirain brought jengkol" said Richard while laughing and received a dish that already contained rice from Nawang.


"The jengkolnya has run out." replied Nawang while bringing the vegetable bowl of kates in front of Richard.


"You eat?" asked Richard in astonishment.


"No. Want it anyway, but it's fitting, not restless." replied Nawang had started bribing.


"You guys what?"richard asked in astonishment.


"Sell it." answered Nawang casually.


"Ohuk!" Richard immediately choked on the food that should still be in the process of chewing.


"Slowly why the hell?" muttered Nawang while thrusting a glass filled with water in front of Richard.


"You sell jengkol?" richard asked in disbelief.


Nawang nodded casually.


"Oh my God." murmured Richard softly.


"Why?" tanya Nawang did not understand.


"You're moving fast. Only when is the day I give you permission to earn yourself. This is a sale." replied Richard while looking at Nawang proudly.


Nawang blushed even though there was a sense of pleasure also praised so.


"Just try this week. It's better than a manyun at home" said Nawang with a smile.


"How is the marketing?" ask Richard.


"Post it on FB. Order today, ready tomorrow, within a certain radius range. For example, yesterday I posted today will cook rendang jengkol. Especially for an area of five km from the house to the west, so the road is not muter-muter ojeknya. Then tomorrow I plan to cook butter-sauce chicken for an area five km from the house to the east. That's it." explains Nawang.


"Interesting." Richard said happily.


"Take market observation first. Yeah, from that manyun. While using Prapti's mbak." said Nawang while whispering in the last sentence.


"But you promised?" richard pinta.


"What promise?"


"Not to rule out a husband and child" Richard said with a sweet smile.


"There is no intention either. From the beginning of his intention this became a side profession." said Nawang.


"Wow, a side profession? What's your main profession?" asked Richard with a wry smile.


"So your comfort woman." replied Nawang with a mischievous smile.and whispered in Richard's ear.


"Uhuk! Uhuk! Huk huk!" this time Richard really choked. And Nawang even chuckled to see Richard's face that had been flushed with cough and embarrassment.


"Often, Boss until it's red" said Nawang deliberately mocked.


Richard only glanced at Nawang in embarrassment.


"Do you want me to curl again? Ngledekin that way." murmured Richard still with a flushed face.


"No, Boss. Thanks very much. That last night was enough" Nawang said with a laugh.


Just adorable.


"Aren't you going to try in a day-time pitcher?" goda Richard glancing.


"No." answered Nawang as he stood up from his chair and grabbed an empty plate in front of Richard.


"Really?" richard's still teasing.


"Truly." replied Nawang with a shy smile.


"liks. That's why he blushed on his face?" ledek Richard while walking Nawang cheek.


"No blushing." said Nawang as he passed.


"You are beautiful." praise Richard with a laugh.


"You are the fifty thousand and three hundred and sixteen who speak this way." said Nawang while chuckling while soaking up the dirty dishes.


Richard was made.


"That means my wife is really beautiful, my voice is supported by fifty thousand three hundred and fifteen other pairs of eyes" Richard said, hugging Nawang's waist.


Uh, it's just a guy here.


"For sure." replied Nawang with a rancid smile.


"And I am the champion of the fifty thousand eyes because I can not only see your beautiful face, but also have it. The other beautiful parts of you are mine too" Richard said possessively.


"The not beautiful crus from me isn't yours?" nawang Protest.


"That's not pretty anymore. Take it easy." replied Richard, glancing.


"Sa ae mas e." kikik Nawang later.


"Udah finished?" richard asked after Nawang dried his hands with a cloth hanging beside the dishwasher.


"Udah." replied Nawang then glanced at Richard.


"Yuk." take Richard with you while grabbing Nawang's hand.


"Where?" ask Nawang suspiciously.


"House." replied Richard with a smile.


"Well?" nawang asked already with a worried look.


"Fear the story?" ask Richard meredek.


"No. Why afraid?" sergeant Nawang fast.


"Yes, let's go to the room." repeated Richard as he again grabbed Nawang's hand which seemed to show an objectionable face.


"Sholat dhuhur, dear" Richard said with an amused laugh.


Shamed in shame


After each lightning shower, the two then congregate to pray dhuhur.


Nawang in his heart was amazed when he saw Richard instead change his cocoon shirt with a t-shirt and shorts.


"Aren't you in the office again, Mom?" asked Nawang while combing his hair.


"There's an appointment but it's five o'clock. Just sleep at home" said Richard then hit the mattress.


"I just pick up the Stars first." said Nawang while reaching for the instant hijab from the closet.


"Well, how about picking up the stars?" asked Richard while turning his body and now looking at Nawang.


"Yes, the clock is picking up the star at this hour" said Nawang.


"No need to be picked up" Richard said as he looked at Nawang.


"Why?" ask Nawang beware.


"So I called Bude, we picked up the star after the magrib. So I have a plan that I forgot to talk to you about. I'm sorry." said Richard inching his seat.


"Here." asked Richard as he extended his hand to Nawang who slowly approached him vigilantly.


"So I saw in the Bakoh field there was a night market stand. I want to take the kids there tonight. Then we will sleep in the house of the Star. How's it?" asked Richard who had managed to grab Nawang's shoulder into his arms.


"I was talking to the stars too. He was very shady. We'll pick up Darren too. How's it?" ask Richard again.


"Yes no papa" said Nawang.


It just so happened that he actually, because he felt his body was a bit tired.


So long as the time to go home to pick up the stars he can use to lay down his body items for an hour.


"Want to sleep for a minute?" bargain Richard.


"Yes. It feels pretty tired too." complained Nawang while inching to lie down.


"Yes went to sleep first. I didn't bother you, I promise." said Richard, stroking Nawang's forehead, making Nawang more comfortable in his sleepiness.


"Thank you" said Nawang already half-conscious.


He had no power and no longer had full consciousness as Richard carried him into his warm embrace.


And Nawang woke up an hour later in the arms of Richard who was also sleeping quietly.


Nawang did not want to wake her husband.


Surely he was also sleepy and tired of their activities until the past two hours earlier.


Nawang smiled shyly considering their romance last night. Very hot and very addictive.


He held his arms around Richard's waist and tried to get back shut. Hope to sleep again goods half an hour ahead.


"Wake up?" the distinctive hoarse sound of waking up Richard hunted down the motion of his eyelids that almost closed.


Nawang just nodded at Richard's chest and continued to close his eyes despite suddenly losing his drowsiness.


"I made you wake up, huh? Sorry yes." said Nawang finally.


"No papa too times. It was a lot more seger. I'm back to peak performance" said Richard with a suspicious smile to Nawang who had been inching to sit and leaning against the head board.


"You still sleepy?" ask Richard.


"No."


"But why are you still lemes? KO last night, the glue is not cross-crossed." Richard laughed.


"Refault! KO what? Don't you want KO?" rebut Nawang did not accept while hitting Richard's arm with a pillow.


"The new almost. The last point is that I finally won." denied Richard did not want to lose.


The man laughed with pleasure.


"No! We draw. No one wins, no one loses." elak Nawang.


"Now, I don't want to do it anymore, Miss Boss is fierce."


"You are the one who doesn't exist. People obviously you say that I am getting excited, then you say you have to find a strategy so you can always defeat me." denied Nawang with a reddened face.


Ah, is he that wild in bed? Malunya....🙈


"When did I say that? You are the one who speaks in your heart. Quietly praise my performance." Richard still did not want to lose.


"God! Why should I praise in my heart if I can."


"What by the way?" Richard Fishing.


"By the way you're tough." replied Nawang straightforwardly and flat-faced.


"Well, tuh. I'm tough and mighty, right? You admitted just now." said Richard with a proud smile.


"severe. Manipulating the fact that I believe this is the story. You set me upuuuu." Nawang was upset.


"I can prove it if you don't believe it. And you have to honestly admit with your mouth that my performance is too bad" said Richard began to lead Nawang to his main goal.


"You're the one who's going to lose, Mr. Boss." sergeant Nawang has already started to lure.


"Show proof. No need to just ngeyel." said Richard provocatively.


""Of course! I Will." welcome Nawang excited.


"I want proof now. You scared?" richard's fishing rod with a sledged face.


"Where am I afraid. You will regret challenging me, Mas Ganteng." replied Nawang and started attacking Richard who of course cheered inwardly enjoyed it.


Richard's wits were not dead. 😂😍


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Hayooooo.....who is grinning? Ngakuu.....😀


There is a punishment for this that can be as comfortable as a smile to read.


The punishment is easy.


The first is to stay with the long thumbprints at the end of the story.


The second is to send this author of cake flowers, coffee cake 😅🙈 so that it is awake keomesannya #eh 🙈 (want to ask for a incandescent chair kok keknya nglunjak so. Cook still class ecek-ecek ask for a incandescent chair right?).


The third yes, rather than having a non-existent vote, let it come here. Really great benefits here. Serious 😀🙈


Dah so aja event begging-inanya 🙈.


Sorry if ngrepotin 🙊🙈😂😅