The Widower, the Walking Refrigerator (Trusting Widow)
SDKB 8 (Ratah)
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"Yeah, finally. Papa came home too, we already missed Papa a lot. Well," Viola's eyes moved towards the ole-ole that his papa secretary brought.
"Is Papa's son happy?" ask Bayu.
"Very, I'm glad Papa. Thank you Papa," said Viola.
"Where are you?" asked Bayu after circulating the view looking for the whereabouts of his wife but did not meet.
"I'm here" said Yiren.
"I don't think Bayu will go home" Yiren said
"Why would you want to cheat if I was far away?" ceplos Bayu's.
"This one, just talk it out. I can't possibly do that. Precisely I will, —" Yiren was embarrassed to say it. Until he stopped his words.
Bayu did not like the word cut like that, until he charged him.
"Continue, what do you want to say?" ask Bayu.
"No, it doesn't matter."
Yiren is lured to the flower bucket seen from behind Bayu's back.
"Forku?" ask Yiren.
"What?" reply Bayu.
"The flower" said Yiren.
"No, this is for the widow next door."
"Mas Bayu!"
Bayu eroded the distance of the two, then hugged Yiren.
"I miss you, how about you?" Bisik Bayu in Yiren's ear.
Just hearing that was able to make Yiren bristle. Then, he just nodded.
"Viola, not in the hug either?" ask Viola.
Bayu and Yiren equalized their height like Viola, so the two knelt down. And, hug Viola.
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"Is that flower more handsome than me?" tanya Bayu while hugging Yiren.
"I was surprised, you had the courage to embrace me" Yiren said.
"Even doing more than this, of course I am brave. " Inhaling the scent of his wife's shampoo.
Releasing Bayu's embrace, one way to get rid of his nervousness. Although he had often met, and did activities together, but when he was holding as a wife he even became nervous like this.
Yiren's wrist was held by Bayu's burly hand. Making Yiren's move come to a halt.
Bayu pulled slowly Yiren's hand, until Yiren hugged Bayu, not forgetting Bayu's fingers stroked his neck.
"Don't try to run away from me baby, tonight we'll spend it together. As long as Viola is asleep" whispered Bayu.
"Ah, what do you mean mas. I still have a lot of ker—mpph."
Silence, Bayu already kissed her lips and gave l*m*t*n as well. At first, Yiren did not respond. He also long ago replied to her.
Until both of them, feel a beautiful night together.
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"Why was my room door, in last night's lock?" ask Viola.
Yiren lowered his head, unable to answer anything. Although there is nothing strange in the question of a child of Viola's age.
"Jawab dong, Papa. Why was my bedroom door last night in lockin, when I was going outside. Want to move to sleep in your room" Viola said.
"Who is key. No ko, seriously. Maybe it was Viola who could not open the door," Bayu replied.
"Papa, Viola's serious. And so, Viola yelled, uh nothing was horrified" Viola said.
"Until now, forgive Mama and Papa dear. Mama was so sound she slept, so didn't listen" Yiren said.
Viola almost sulked at Bayu's reply, who did not believe him. It was fortunate that Yiren had a different response, then Viola hugged Yiren.
"What is this, Eomma? kok is rich in tooth marks," asked Viola after looking at Yiren's neck.
"Huh? what's?" sora asked the boy. And, take the phone and reveal the area of his neck.
That sweet-tempered scar from her husband last night. Yiren, looking at the annoyed Bayu while the empath was just indifferent.
Because of the incident, Yiren became salting close to her own husband. Is it just him, or is there a wife out there also never like him.
Bayu seems to easily forget anything that has been passed, besides he is already a senior. Just look, his creation Present a beautiful child like an angel who came down from heaven.
Must, Yiren should be able to. Getting used to it, it is not good to avoid the husband.
Regarding the activities of husband and wife can also be discussed, what is wanted and what is not wanted.
"Mas, I don't want you to give me a sign like last night."
"Why? good to you."
"Son, not good as Viola mas's mind, later he even nanya to his friends," replied Yiren.
"You can cover up a hodie pack or a scarf, you can. Will not look," said Bayu.
"Mas, di saysin. If so, I don't give you rations" threatened Yiren.
"Hehe, okay. Okay. No, so tonight's the second ration." Seringai Bayu's.
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