Yolanda

Yolanda
Chapter 14


Tonight was either hit by water what was this morning.after spending a few hours to rest and in continuing to do his college assignments that must be handed over tomorrow morning.Ola who was bored fell to the floor down into the kitchen joined with some art who was tidying up all the monthly shopping items.While near the stove there was a middle-aged woman standing who still Ola clearly remembered what her name was.


Ola who is not used to doing household chores.became interested in joining.during this time Ola has never done a job that is generally done by a woman.if you want to eat yes just eat because there is a housekeeper while for the affairs of clothes and all sorts of art that takes care of her.Ola only knows the college and the pocket money.But since marriage this little by little Ola began to learn one thing about the responsibility as a wife.please Rendi once said that she does not like her personal area touched by others.unless they are both legitimate husband and wife.mau do not want Ola is the one who should be succumb to compile and prepare all the needs of her husband if they have entered the room.


" Good God, not Ola!" exclaim Bi Murni was shocked when he was frying bakwan as a snack with his other workers.Suddenly Ola who rarely went into the kitchen came to his approach.


" I'm sorry Bi, I ngagetin Bibi ya." said Ola also stood beside Bi Murni who was stirring flour dough mixed with vegetables in small pieces.


" Eh it's okay Non, Aunt just surprised a little.there is a wind that brought Non Ola come here? Is there anything you can help me with?" tanya Bi Pure occasionally stared at her cooking.


" Nothing matters anyway Bi, Ola here just want to see Aunt again cook aja.syukur-sukur could learn in order to process her husband's favorite food later." ola said staring one by one workers who are focused on their respective work.


" Don't be awkward like that dong, Ola came here not to be a foreman or Boss.take Ola as a friend of his Aunt all." he put on a warm smile so that there was no distance between them all.


" Non what to drink? Let Auntie get ready?" said one of the maids that Ola doesn't know what her name is.


"No need to Bi.." replied Ola staring at Bi Pure asking for help.


" Call Me Bi Yeni, if the white clothes of Bi Ayuk and the black clothes are Bi Tina" said Art who is known as Yeni and told Ola in full.


" O'S...Bi Yeni's..Bi Ayuk's..Bi Tina's." Ola repeats twice so that her brain easily remembers all the names of middle-aged women who are in the kitchen who have helped her take care of the house.


" Yes Non, it turns out Non Ola his people are fun too yes.so quickly remember our names all." all art laughs at the praise.


" Ola has always been in a house like this Bi, because all this time Ola just accompanied the Art at home, in the house, while the same father Mother was busy doing business for months never returned home."ola replied with teary eyes as she remembered both her parents.after the departure of her parents to Yogyakarta.Ola had not had time to exchange news via video connection with her parents because of the busyness but he still feels grateful to be given the opportunity to exchange messages.


" I'm sorry, Non, if there are words Aunt who is less pleasing in the heart of Non.Bibi accidentally." said Bi Yeni felt guilty after seeing the eyes of Ola who almost gave off a clear liquid, said Bi Yeni, in addition, Ola's expression also changed not as cheerful as before.


" Yes no papa kok Bi, relax aja.Bibi continue aja bakwan nya.Ola can ask not?" tanya Ola deliberately switched the conversation to another topic.


" Can I Non? Indeed Non Ola likes to eat bakwan too huh?" ask Aunt tease.


" Like Bi.who does not like the good food of a million people? On campus there Ola also often snack this delicious fried food." Ola pick one fruit bakwan corn that has been completed in the fry.


" Be careful hot Non.di blow first." said Bi Murni remember right and do not forget to prepare chili sauce that has been concocted as an enhancer of his delicious taste.


" mmm.....Very nice loh Bi.sini change let Ola who tried to fry her.Bibi standing next to Ola aja." Ola took over the frying spoon from Bi Murni's hand and began to do her work according to the direction given by the Art.


Before starting her practice tonight.Ola first inhales as much air as possible so as not to feel nervous which will thwart her good intentions.


" Look easy Non.Oil will not jump really" said Bi Murni who served as his companion.


" Yes Bi.but Ola is still groggy because he has forgotten how to hold his good." Ola turned her hands looking for the best position.Pure Bi who understood was directly teaching until Ola nodded in understanding.


No one dared to mock the Lady of the house who looked stiff in the business of cooking.the fourth Art instead felt moved and proud to see Ola who wanted to learn despite the difficulty to start it.


" Difficult also Bi, the heat is also felt really." lamented Ola a little away from the frying pan and then wipe the sweat using tissue giving Bi Tina.


" Ola just can help with prayer if you see Mbok in Mother's house again cooking.Ola even always refused if Mother wants to teach cooking rice and how to cut onions." said Ola smiled shyly laughing at her self who was not at all becus on the stamp as the perfect wife.


" Haha...."


Ola's speech again makes the Art laugh small.Ola rich turned out to be quite fun when invited to talk and joke.he did not feel uncomfortable at all and did not even hesitate to hug the body of the Art with say thank you.


" Slowly learn Non! Bibi is sure that Non Ola will one day be able to cook food that is more delicious than we teach." said Bi Tina who has finished cleaning all her groceries.


" Yes Bi, hopefully yes, but never get bored with Ola ."


" Well ... gosong." complained Ola who for too long let her bakwan on the hot stove.while Bi Murni was ready to go to the bathroom to relieve the tightness that attacked her body.


Ola felt disappointed to see the results of his work for the first time.This food is not even worth eating by anyone.


" It's okay or Non, we try again yes.Bibi is also wrong because he forgot to remember Miss Ola to lift her cooking." bi Yeni said encouragingly and then helping Ola move the dish to another plate.


Ola returned to learning for the second time, unfortunately this learning process must be stopped because Ola's hand was accidentally splashed with hot oil.


While Rendi who has finished teaching on campus directly drives her car to her dream home.


" Park the car in the garage, did my wife get home?" asked Rendi to the bodyguard she assigned to pick up his wife this afternoon.


" Good sir, the Madam is in the house, perhaps resting." replied the burly man still bowing his head.


Rendi went into the house while carrying her briefcase.Rendi loosened the tie that felt stifling her neck.


Rendi circulated her gaze in all directions looking for the whereabouts of the woman who had already legitimately become her wife.Rendi looked towards the kitchen as her ears caught a voice so familiar in her life for now.


" Why are you here?" asked Rendi confused when she saw Ola in the kitchen while chewing the tubwan.


" Mm..Anu earlier I want to learn to cook Mas.but just want to try his cooking even scorched and my hands also exposed to splashes of oil." said Ola while pointing at the arm that still leaves a red trail.quite contrast with Ola's skin is white clean and Rendi who wants to laugh mellow forced him to hold because he does not want to make the wife's self-esteem he fell in front of the other arts.


" The basic boy! What dreams have I been able to marry with a child who was too spoiled." Inner Rendi with round eyes saw a plate containing food that was pitch black and more like charcoal.


Again and again the laughter of Rendi wanted to explode out.but he deliberately threw his face in the other direction so as not to be caught by the other residents of his house.


" Here we go up to the room. The wound's been treated, right?" Rendi looked at Ola who was still busy chewing bakwan.


" Us now.You go first.I still want to be here first." replied Ola relaxed.


" No! This just bring the bakwannya if Non Ola still want to" said Bi Murni stopped Ola's footsteps who wanted to climb the stairs.


" a ...Thank you, Bi! I went to the room first.tomorrow we will continue again if this angry master is not at home." Ola deliberately whispered so as not to be heard by her husband who was still silent on the stairs with his sharp eyes.


" Sip Non." Bi Murni gave his thumbs up as a sign of agreement.While other Art who had felt afraid of the presence of the young master immediately stroked his chest when he saw his two masters had left without leaving any spicy words.


Ola turns the body up one by one stairs while carrying a bowl containing bakwan.


" So, are you the same Pure Bi earlier? I don't want ya You do the weird again.don't pretend to learn to cook if it's basically You'll never be able.I never demand You to be able to cook.except take care of our own room." his words stepped in leaving Ola who was following him from behind.


" Yes." answered Ola briefly.


Looking at her husband who has entered the bathroom.Ola returned to her duties to prepare all the clothes that will be used by her husband tonight.


With a hesitant heart.Ola pulled a folded underwear in the closet.then brought her to the bed so that her super assertive husband could easily take.


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" Yes! Why do you like to come out with a towel like that?" asked Ola without daring to look towards Rendi.


" Why is it? In this room there are only the two of us.no one else will be able to see it." replied Rendi stupid period as if not concerned with the anxiety of his wife.


" Yes but is there me? What are you ashamed of?" ask Ola again.


" Why be ashamed, without a towel I can too.do you want proof of that?" challenger Rendi smiled satisfiedly managed to silence his wife's mouth.


" No need, it's up to you then." refused Ola then changed the position of sitting back to the position of Rendi.


" Yes!" call Ola in while Rendi is still busy wearing all her clothes.without Ola realizing that the current right behind her Rendi actually proves her remarks by removing the towel and letting her trunk stand without there was a cloth covering.


" Arendi?" call Ola for the second time.


" Hmm." The rendi cleared up rubbing hair using a small towel.


" Don't you like bakwan? If I don't want to spend it." Ola that has eaten too much bakwan at all do not feel full if it is faced with his favorite food.let alone the taste is very good.


" Don't spend it, leave it to me 2 pieces." answer Rendi then comb the origin of the hair using his hands and do not forget to spray a little perfume so that the woman who sleeps in one bed with her does not feel ilfil with her body odor.


" All right." Ola separated the cornbasket at her husband's request.


Ola who was hypnotized by the appearance of her husband tonight continued to stare fixedly at the face that was already sitting beside her at this moment.


" Why?" asked Rendi to return Ola's eyes.


" No papa." Ola immediately threw her gaze in another direction because she felt wrong.


" Handsome huh? Until it makes you fascinated like that." Rendi quipped so confident.


" Bellies, but it's cold as a refrigerator." Ola moved to get ready to go into the blanket that will accompany her sleep.


" Have you eaten yet?" added Ola when she realized that her husband had just arrived at home, while she had first eaten after completing the magrib prayer service.


" Already in front of the campus." answered Rendi wiped her hands using tissue.lalu went to lie next to Ola with a cellphone in her hand.


Ola just nodded then pulled the blanket up to her neck.


" What are you doing like that anyway? What is not hot ? asked Rendi wince in wonder.


"Ah...No." answered Ola Lirih.


" Look down, I'm not going to do it if you're not ready to give it." Rendi said just like that when she realized that Ola was just looking after herself.


Ola who felt quite calm hearing her husband's words then changed her sleeping position so that their eyes met with a distance so close.


" What's the truth? A-I just need time" said Ola felt very sinful because it could not meet the biological needs of her husband.


" Hmm." Rendi cleared her throat hugging Ola's waist so that the roar of her warm breath could be felt by Ola.


" I can't guarantee that I have to wait for a long time.I'm a normal man and can't resist the urge to be close to a woman who is clearly legitimate for me to touch." Rendi spoke right next to Ola's ear, giving her goosebumps.


" Ma-kasih" said Ola stammering.


Rendi who do not want to waste the opportunity.lalu lower her face so that make their lips meet each other and mutually menggaut with each other.Rendi's hands continue to hold Ola's nape so that her woman can not avoid violence nya.


" Engh...." Ola groaned as soon as the kiss descended to her neck and left a trace of redness so obvious.


Rendi smiled in satisfaction as she watched Ola bite her lips holding back the sense of favor she created with her mouth.


Rendi who does not want to kebablasan up to make her self force the will.lalu ran into the bathroom completed her own desire that had already risen to make her head dizzy.


Ola who understood what her husband would do again felt guilty because it could not be a place to vent his maleness.


" What kind of wife am I? Already married but her husband was let play alone in the bathroom." Inner Ola justifies his sleeping position while waiting for the husband to come out of the bathroom.


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