Tone of Nara
Chapter 4 All For You My Husband (part 2)
“Still asking me what he wants? I want us to be independent Nada. Living off my sweat as your husband. Living in our own homes, financing our own households. Not like this,” said Mas Pradipta grasping my finger, expressing his desire.
“You guys stay in this house, you can't go anywhere. This house is also in your name, and should never be named to anyone, even if it is your husband. Understand Tone?” said Papa.
“Iya Pa, but..” I said doubtfully.
“No but…. Papa's business will move to Bandung. Mom and Dad will move to Bandung. Sandra will take care of it in Bandung. You and Pradipta will take care of it here, with Mr. Henky. So after Papa Mama moved out, all the needs of this house are the responsibility of you two. That's why starting later until the next week, mama, papa, Sandra and Pak Henky will be in Bandung,” break up Papa
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Papa business transfer plan to Bandung done immediately. Not until a year, Papa, Mama and Sandra have moved to Bandung. Mas Pradipta and Mr. Henky take care of the restaurant in Jakarta. That is why Mas Pradipta is always busy and just goes home to sleep and change clothes. While Mr. Henky still had to move back and forth in Jakarta Bandung.
On my first wedding anniversary, Mas Pradipta said of his desire to take
s2 Courses in Singapore. When we had dinner together, Mas Pradipta said that with his knowledge now, he failed to keep papa's business. Yes it turns out that the restaurant that my father entrusted to him did not develop as desired. That is why he wants to increase his knowledge in Singapore. But at the moment his savings are not enough. I do have a sizable savings, which I plan to use if I want to continue college. Mas Pradipta said that he wanted to borrow it for his school.
All that he said while continuing to look at me and smile. His hand squeezed my finger. Sometimes he kissed my hand without giving a look of wonder at the diner where we had dinner at that time. That night Pradipta appeared very handsome. She bought me a beautiful bouquet of roses. He also bought me a bracelet of white gold with the initials of our name PN, it was beautiful. Even though he talked about matters as serious as his education, yet his hands did not stop rubbing my mischievous hands and thighs even onto my sensitive parts. My face is already red burning with passion. I don't think I can think much. I wanted to stop Pradipta from speaking and choose to enjoy this unusual taste. My breath was heavy and cold sweat came up to my head and neck. At first glance I saw the Pradipta mas shudder, for what reason. But I did not care about it and chose to enjoy the sensation brought about by its touch.
“We go home, we continue at home,” said mas Pradipta. I, who was already floating around because of her touch, could only nod shyly. And we went home too.
Arriving home, Mas Pradipta asked me to change my clothes and wait for him in the room. I, who was already burning, immediately did as my husband asked. When I finished, I sat on the bed with my heart beating fast. Pradipta did not come. Thirsty, I decided to go to the kitchen, filling the jar of drink on the empty nightstand. I saw my husband drinking Papa's Wine collection for almost a full bottle. After that I saw him pouring some sort of quyer of his mouth while shaking his head.
“Arggghhh, motherfucker!” said surprised me. Why her? Never mind, it seems better that I go back to the room and wait for him, just like he wanted. About 20 minutes later, I saw him in the room staggered and sweating. He seemed to have overheated in the kitchen. His clothes have been removed only remaining bokser pants on his body. He immediately headed towards me who was sitting leaning on the head of the bed. He attacked my lips and body violently, just like the first night. He again gave a sense of drifting and pain the same for the second time, to me. But I try to enjoy every movement that makes me float. After all, he said, this is the duty of the wife when the husband asks. If I refuse, then the sin I get. After a while, there was a feeling like it almost exploded from inside my body. I began to sigh uneasily and fuss. This was apparently realized by Mas Pradipta. He stopped moving and looked at me sharply. His hands were stroking my face and neck which was sweating so much. After that Pradipta shook his head while closing his eyes.
“Nada, you have to pay for my studies in Singapore. Or do we just stop it now?” mas Pradipta still stopped moving in our unification. There is a feeling that makes me not willing to stop. I thrust my hips to satisfy the lost feeling in my center. But Pradipta instead let go of our unification.
“Jawab Nada, would you like to pay for my tuition and living expenses while in Singapore? “ said Mas Pradipta again with a strange smile. Ah already, I just want all this to continue, it doesn't matter that I finance my own husband for our front mesa.
“I..iya.. don't worry. come on mas..” I said again. Ouchh, why do I feel****** and cheap.
“Hahaha, basic jablay, as long as you know. Only I want to touch you ******. So you have to follow what I say or I'll leave you, okay?” mas said Pradipta while stroking my face with
gentler.
"Oh yes one more, sign this," said Mas Pradipta while giving a piece of paper with a battery and a ballpoint pen.
"What is this mas?" my question was astonished while slightly sighing as his hand squeezed my sensitive part.
"Don't ask too many questions, won't you continue? " he said with a grin, handsome. I don't know, I don't think clearly. Even so, I can still read a glimpse of the letter that I have to handle, there is my name and Pradipta mas. A letter appointing mas Pradipta as my heir. Ah, this is natural. If I die, all of my things must belong to my husband and his responsibilities. Especially those that need to be confused. Without this, everything is automatic. After I signed, the letter was put in Pradipta's nightstand. He returned to me with his naked body so seductive, like a sweet martabak when I was hungry.
“You want to be satisfied right! Here, let you be satisfied!” he said while returning to hurl his possessions at my center violently.
“What? You dare to rule me ha?” mas said Pradipta moved wildly above me and looked at me with a sharp look. I don't know, will every husband who does this to his wife be this rude? I caught a glimpse of an angry radiance before she closed her eyes and continued her movements violently to the delivery that gave a warm feeling in my womb. After that, like the time of the hotel, Mas Pradipta broke loose violently and fell asleep next to me, making me have to stagger into the bathroom cleaning myself.
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The school year begins. As I promised, I gave my savings to S2 mas Pradipta school in Singapore. Of course, like my husband's message, Papa and Mama and father should not know about this. Mas Pradipta always said, if we were married and independent. Whatever happens in our family, is ours and our secret.
Mas Pradipta was accepted into a university in Singapore and majored in Communication
business. Actually, this is the major I want to take. That's why Pradipta said that I should help him with the task. When Papa and Mama told me I should go to Singapore, my husband forbade me on the grounds that he didn't want me to be away from Papa and Mama. After all Singapore Jakarta is also close, I can go back and forth if I want to meet.
At first Papa forced me to stay after Mas Pradipta. But for reasons of a mother-in-law
needing me, Mas Pradipta who will not be long and some other reasons that often make Papa's face wrinkled, I still live in Jakarta. Until finally Papa died, and the option was forgotten.
In addition to ensuring that Jakarta's business will be handled by Mr. Henky, my husband also made sure that I was not lonely. He brought his whole family to live with us. Due to the reason that many people have been at home and our finances are not stable with my husband's college, this maid who works at home is sent to Bandung to help Mama. I don't have a problem. I also used to do housework like my mom.
At the beginning of my family-in-law's move, Mother, Prita and Pipit wanted to share homework with me. But with the reason I am better at cooking and taking care of the house, then eventually over time I did everything. Especially after Mas Pradipta left for Singapore and the father-in-law became very busy in the restaurant and had to go back and forth to Bandung. Tone being the only one who takes care of the house from cooking, washing and cleaning the house.
In addition, all the money in the restaurant, handed over to Mother. Tone is only given money for home and kitchen shopping needs. The rest will be kept by the mother. Even if it looks like Nada has more money, Mother, Prita and Pipit will take it. But for Nada, as her husband always said, it was a form of family love and concern for her.
As requested by Pradipta, every day in addition to completing work at home, Nada must also do Pradipta's college assignments. Nada doesn't mind at all. According to Pradipta, Nada is smarter than him. According to Nada, with only a small amount of money, Pradipta had to suffer in Singapore so he could not
doing tasks. And again Nada did like the science of Communications Business which became his goal. It was easy for him to complete all the tasks and presentations of Pradipta. In just two years, Pradipta successfully completed his studies.
When Papa Nada asked Pradipta to come home, my husband said that he had got a job to
training his business skills in Singapore. Mas Pradipta asked me to persuade Papa so he could stay in Singapore. He was accepted into a well-known communications company and production house in the lion country. Papa's insistence ache with Papa's departure for good. Even the urges of the father who initially appeared were always broken by Mother.
“Nada says to Singapore. Kan Pradipta there for a living living work.He does not need Nada there. Every day they chat,” so Mother said. Ah yes too.
“And again, where can I separate from our beloved daughter-in-law this father,” said Mother at the time. Well right, my mother-in-law loves me so much that I don't want to be far from me.
The work of Pradipta is quite interesting. How would I know? Yeah, because he used to record meetings and share them with me. He discussed his work a lot with me to ask for my input. I also often do research, work reports and presentations. So I know exactly what he's working on. Mas Pradipta told Mother that at lunchtime, Mas Pradipta and I would communicate via Skype to discuss their work, so they should not be disturbed.
Mas Pradipta became the youngest Creative Director at Lion Communication Singapore. I know that he has earned a lot from our work. The ideas that I developed managed to reap praise and achievements for mas Pradipta. There are even some of our works that are used by large companies, making the name Mas Pradipta widely known. His name can be seen in many media bussines in Singapore even in Southeast Asian media. I'm so proud of him. Really am. Although I know that most of the successes and works he exhibited were my ideas and work. I was willing to work hard even though all the compliments didn't carry my name in the least. I'm adlas and happy.
I would do everything even to sacrifice my life to see my husband smile happily and successfully. Although I don't really know what and how life there is. All I know is that since her career has improved, Mom, Prita and Pipit have never again taken my money. I also no longer have to send money to Pradipta. All I know, now mas Pradipta lives in a fairly luxurious apartment in the country of the Lion. I used to visit her there, with my mother-in-law and my sisters-in-law. All I know is, some of Pradipta's salary was sent to Mom for our household needs here. At least that's what Pradipta and Mom said to Papa and Dad. To me, it doesn't matter. Because like I promised, I'm going to do everything for my man, my first and only love.