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“When do we go to Raja Ampat, Mas?”
“Sunday depanan ya.”
“You want to go now?”
“Yes, you know I have to finish this first. Alone first here, but don't go where.”
Vanessa who was sleeping on the bed nodded as she rolled over.
“Close it, Van.”
“Honey ih, call it Dear dong.”
“Iya it closes dong, the lookout time is it.”
“Bikin you want again huh?”
“Van,” whining Judi which even makes Vanessa laugh out loud.
She could not bear to see her husband's face flushed from resisting the urge. He was ready with neat clothes to meet someone.
“Do not go where ya.”
“Yes, where am I going?”
“I told the hotel keeper so you don't come out.”
“Iya,” replied Vanessa while playing her phone. “But later buyin food yes.”
“You what?”
“What aja, who pedes pedes pedes ya.”
“Oke.”
Judi rushed to go to the bathroom first before preparing to leave, indeed the center of his work is here. While tidying up his hair, Judi thought to return to live in Indonesia. There was nothing else for him to worry about, because Vanessa was his. Now it's his turn to protect what's precious to him and bring him happiness.
“Why see me?” vanessa asked as she consciously watched. “You again huh?”
“Aaan ih enggak,” said Judi who immediately turned away. “I leave yes.”
“Kiss used to napa, Mas.”
“Fear of keblasan, Van.”
“I salim doang,” said Vanessa occupied herself with her hands outstretched asking for the Judi. “Sini to salim.”
“Hold the blanket.”
“Iya is also on hold.”
And when Judi gave his right hand which was saluted by Vanessa. Before her husband pulled her hand, Vanessa pulled him down and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
CUPS.
Gambling bertehem nervous, he felt the reverse state unlike couples in general which is usually men who dominate.
“Yes, Mom? Don't be squeaky, go straight home. Tar I'm ready for the anget.”
“Iya,” reply Slow gambling.
“Do not want to kiss back with me?”
“No later bother.”
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Mile notices her more silent employer after a meeting with some important people.
“Does anything bother your mind, Mister?”
The gambler was silent for a moment before he sighed. “Do you think it's time for Vanessa and I to move to Indonesia? To the house I bought earlier.”
“Maybe you can discuss with Mrs Vanessa.”
“What confused me was Oma Asih, what should I do to her? He is old and wants someone to accompany.”
“In my opinion, the Big Lady will understand,” said Mile who knew that the grandmother of her employer would also move to Indonesia and live with her sister.
“My work is also much here.” Judi took a breath. “Can we stop at a boutique?”
“Sure, Mr.”
“Butik women's clothing.”
“Good.”
“And, Mile...”.
“Iya, Sir?”
“You took out all the furniture in the house I bought. Donate to the orphanage.”
Without asking, Mile replied, “Good, Mr.”
“I'd be happy if Vanessa herself took care of the house and designed as she pleased.”
Mile nodded.
“And also, can you find a female obstetrician?”
“I will do it, Mr.”
Judi nodded, he stared at the window. Her lips smiled considering the presence of Vanessa beside her.
When we stopped at the store, the place was full. “This place is full, Sir. Maybe I can buy it for you.”
“No need, I want to choose my own hijab for my wife.”
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