The Playboy's
Chapters 14. Story

Aris's room was clean and tidy, the sheets had also been replaced by new ones by Irya. Finished drying the bedsheet that had just been washed, before long Aris and Pak Udin Mak Isah's husband returned home. At 12 o'clock they were home from the market.

"Kok deserted sir, Irya where there is a motorbike but the person does not exist."

"Let's check in the back who knows the bathroom."

Just about to step into the bathroom, Irya had already appeared in front of Aris.

"Ris, are you home ?"

"Yes Ir... Where are you from ? I just wanted to find it."

"From the back."

"Sir... just came home ? want a drink ? Irya get it first." Irya said politely.

"She just got home, thanks Ir."

Irya went into the kitchen to get water for Mr. Udin. Aris follows Irya's steps to take her own drink.

"So I saw Mita, is she from here ?"

Deg !! hearing the name Mita, Irya again remembered with her struggle.

"Mita ? Em yes there was a woman who came here she said Mak Isah's nephew's wife."

"Yes Ir, she's the wife of bang Fikih sometimes like to come here. But I don't like him very much."

"Why Ris ?" Irya asked curiously.

"Later I'll have a story in Dalem. Bring water to you first."

One glass of drinking water Irya inter for Pak Udin who was sitting relaxing in the living room chair. Look tired face, Mr. Udin.

"This sir drinks it." Irya put the glass on the living room table.

Aris went to the bathroom to clean herself up, as usual coming home from the market. Irya offered a massage for Mr. Udin, with pleasure Pak Udin received it. Irya massaged Pak Udin's shoulder. Things Irya never did all this time, all Irya did because Irya got warmth in the family Mak Isah. It's like having a real family. Almost fifteen minutes Irya massaged Mr. Udin and stopped when Aris finished bathing. Now it is Mr. Udin's turn to clean up.

"Lo want to tell you what Ris was ?" Irya asked curious about the story of her playful woman earlier.

"This is with me to Dalem."

Irya follows Aris into her room. Closing the door so that his father wouldn't listen.

"Lo madep there I want to wear pants. Don't look around." Aris.

"So I don't think I have the same Lo. I've been there spit his change abis it's a story to me."

"This sheet why is it different gini ?" Ask Aris after she finishes changing clothes. Will sit on the bed but see something different from his bed.

"Gue washing was spilled there is a cat ngijek mattress, where dirty again tuh feet. I've changed the way I wash." Irya said reasoned.

Irya is very good at covering up her behavior, because she is used to her for the business of closing it. As if he never did anything.

"Hurry up, she wants a story." Irya switched the conversation.

"Kok Lo so be it." Said Aris squinting her eyes.

"Lo himself who said he did not like the wife of cousin Lo himself so yes I kepo it." Irya said casually.

"Okay.oke. So, the Mita has been living together since often Fikih work on the island of B, in very often come here. The goal he just wants to screw the Rivan widower son one. The house is right in front of this house. Sometimes if there's no one in this house he likes to bring the widower in."

"Kok Lo knows he likes to bring men into this house ?" Irya asked curiously.

"Know my own people who see. In fact, I also see that so crazy don't even girls."

Irya neutralized her expression as Aris told that, she knew what Aris meant.

"You mean soan ?" Irya asked to make sure.

"Heleh.. when Lo does not know, it is impossible that Lo's face opens the face of plain boys Ir." Aris smiled obliquely.

"It's not Ris, I'll want a mastiin doang, later Lo think my brain is dirty again."

"Lo's brains are dirty hahaha." Aris laughed out loud.

"Damn Lo..." Irya is the head of Aris.

"Hahaha sorry.sorry bro. yes according to Lo's mind so. Understandably long in the husband's residence."

'Crazy tuh chick doyan play also her. It's not wrong to feel me. Pantes aja bringsas.' Irya muttered in her heart again imagined her struggle with Mita.

"Heh Lo why daydream ? Ngorok Lo ya ya ?" Guess Aris who was impressed. The man also pushed onto Irya's shoulder.

"Damn Lo. I just don't love it turns out he was so doyan same people who are not his own man."

"Emang tuh not really him, even crazy again he was once seduced mas Sandi."

"Are you serious ? How about Sandi ?"

"Well, he has a wife."

'Password period can reject Mita, temptingly she is rich so. Aggressive really girl.'

"Udah bener emang mas sandi nolak... You know for yourself that Mita is physically rich." Irya.

"Yes I know, must have been the moment Lo met him Lo drooling right hahaha."

"Haha I'm a normal guy Ris see soan ya Lo know it is also normal Lo also hahaha." Irya.

'I don't drool anymore, I'm a bad girl. Who told me to mess with me.'

"Yes I know my people are normal too. In fact, not only mas sandi, I have also been a target of girls. Rich her thirsty caress from her husband on tuh."

"Trus Lo nolak too ?"

"Paste me. But where hold me." Said Aris honestly.

"Crazy.. Trus Lo apain her Ris ?" Irya is getting curious about Aris' story.

"Yes that's it. but not until the limit just for**ay doang. He is my busy one who enjoys hahaha. Crazy chick really brave. Did he come here, there was no such thing as this ? Otherwise I don't believe that crazy girls are the same."

'Emang really crazy girl, just this time I met the rich she, because it's already experience girls.' murmured Irya in the heart.

Irya just scratched her nape, seeing how Mita and listening to Aris's story was impossible if she would hide it. Irya honestly told her but not in plain and detailed. There are parts that are indeed hidden for the sake of joint security.

Aris shook her head, no wonder Mita is like that. Now the secret is an open secret for Aris and Irya may also be for the widower of one child in front of Aris' house.

Regarding Mita, both of Aris's parents do not know. Aris did deliberately not tell such a thing for him as long as it does not harm his family he will remain indifferent. It is basically Mita, even the woman herself who says if she feels lonely.

Morning .....

For today Irya deliberately joined Aris and Pak Udin to the market at dawn. This is done her to fill her time when everyone in Aris' house goes then herself. If yesterday there was an activity that fills his free time at Aris' house then today the man does not want to fill with the same activities. Aris had given her guess if the woman would definitely come back if she liked what she found. The evidence repeatedly came to meet the widower of one child. Therefore Irya avoid her by trading vegetables in the market.

It was the first time Irya had entered the market. He is a man so the initial feeling and disgust with traditional market conditions can be withheld. Early in the morning many mothers are looking for vegetables. Lapak Aris and Pak Udin are very crowded invaded by housewives because of cheap prices and fresh vegetables. For this morning the stall was getting crowded because of the presence of Irya, his handsome face was able to confiscate and captivate the hearts of housewives even many girls who shop there.

"Oh my goodness this handsome boy. Could be a ghost."

"It's a pity that my son just got married if he hasn't."

"Would you not be handsome ?"

And there are still many melodious voices from the mothers of Pak Udin customers who want Irya even some silly offer themselves. Pak Udin and Aris laughed out loud with the action of his customers. Irya smiled embarrassedly as many mothers surrounded her.

"Well.today the trading of this hard-working father Ir thanks to you hahaha."

"Yes sir try every day Irya trade must be exhausted trading we hahaha."

"You can do it.. But it's always rame like this every day ?" Asked Irya who saw how crowded the stalls of Udin sir.

"Rame but not this serame Ir. because there is you then this is 9 o'clock already done the father's trade." Said Mr. Udin smiling happily.

They clean up the merchandise so they can go home. After finishing Pak Udin did not go home immediately he had to look for merchandise back mumpung still early in the afternoon he would choose to rest and look for afternoon trading. While Irya and Aris went home first using Irya's motorbike.

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