CONFESSION STONED
146. Scold Mas

“Eat again,” pinta Bara thrusting chocolate that has just opened its packaging on the Sejah. Although his forehead frowned slightly Sejah took the chocolate from Bara's hand.

“Yeah, kick Boy!” squeak Tini suddenly.

“What?!” exciting Boy.

“That's a cat fight. Hussh... hussh Tini finally stood up impatiently kicking the two struggling cats. “Serem yes..it's a female cat whereas. His son was bullied anyway, so immediately ngajak gelut.” Tini still threw her gaze at the two cats that had already drifted away from each other.

“And the cat was sitting there from earlier. But that one came to grumble. Yes kapok. If he loses, want me to help” added Tini again while clucking. Boy so come to look at a cat who is licking the fur of his child.

Tini then turned to Bara who was looking at him sharply. “Cat it Mas. I mngomongi the mother cat,” explained Tini. She just kept quiet narrowing her eyes. “Yes, Jah, your Mas have taken me noisily again. Means it has started to normal him,” added Tini. Sejah only smiled thinly while keeping his look so as not to laugh.

“Eh Yes Jah! Yesterday someone sent you to the boarding house. My parents are in their 40s. But it could also be more. Just where you live,” Tini suddenly remembered something.

“Name?” tanya Dijah was curious. I looked towards Tini.

“Lupa. His face is like that,” added Tini. “It looks like not a city person here. Far away like.”

“But winter,” Bara murmur. Tini narrowed her eyes looking at Bara.

“But he said he wanted to come back again. I'm in a hurry to go to work. Father is your house, I said you want to ask first can tell you what is not. Trus said he wanted to come again next Sunday,” explained Tini.

Seen looking at Bara waiting for an opinion.

“Front Sunday—hmm. If you and Boy have time, take it home. Bareng. Maybe there's something to be sidelined. I wait at home,” Bara said. He guessed this might have something to do with the Colonized family. Whether it was related to his leg, or his other brother.

He was silent thinking. Who is the old man who is looking for him. He tried to remember all his unfinished business in the past. While trying to remember, Sejah felt he had no business with anyone else. Now he wonders who that man is.

Then a buyer came to Boy's cart and ordered toast. Tini, who was still well dressed for the day, came home early for the sake of being colonized, stood at the service of the buyer who was a young man.

“Bring Mas?” tanya Tini softly.

“No,” replied the man.

“This I put into a plastic bag that is durable and can be used repeatedly. Last until 100 years,” said Tini. The buyer then passed away leaving Tini still smiling.

“Fragrance is the same as my ex-boyfriend,” Tini said.

“Trus so inget same happy memories?” tanya Sejah whose left hand has since been forced Bara to rest on his thigh.

“Inget the same behavior of his son of a bitch,” replied Tini. Colored chuckling slowly.

“Mas Agus how is it? I'm afraid I'd like to bales your message,” asked Sejah.

“Mau bales anyway though many ham-hem-ham-hem contents. I'm watching what he likes again. The guy's not stingy. No need to mention si—ah no longer. Anyway not stingy, doyan charitable.”

“Clearly he likes to do charity. Bales message you only he included being charitable,” said Dijah laughing.

“Hmmm. Denger you Boy?” call Tini to poke Boy's arm next to her. “If Colored has started insulting, it means he is normal.” Tini grunts staring at the Sejah.

“Neverything should be the same he Tin... Get to know the person first how,” said Dijah as he reached out his hand to reach a plastic bag containing drinks that had been held by Bara since.

“Drink?” ask Bara. Seized just nods. Bara immediately opened a bottle of mineral water that his wife had drunk half and thrust it.

“Yes, this is me deletinnya slowly. Know what the guy is. I also don't want to open myself too fast.”

“Know his habits. Do not until after marriage you like to sleep lights out, he likes bright lights. Repot that. Can sleep separately each malem,” added Sejah a little chuckle.

“That's the importance of sleeping together before marriage. One of them is to understand those habits,” beber Tini with pride.

“Ya is not that Suketi.... Don't want to open up first, but sleep together. If you have slept together you must have opened yourself up with the truth,” ceplos Boy to his stupid friend.

“You've got aja Boy.... Urucus centong lodehmu aja.” Tini instead pushed Boy's arm until the man fell out of his chair.

*****

“What do you eat?” ask Bara on their way back home.

“Eat what yes..” muttered Sejah thought. There is no particular taste in food. As her pregnancy grew, she needed only filling food. There is no specific desire for it.

“No need, cook a lot. It's a shame that no one eats. We eat at home,” said Dijah.

Such a decision is already unanimous, Bara drove the car directly to the house. That night they ate together. Like celebrating Bara who ate dinner at home, Mbok Jum unceasingly thrust a plate containing a side dish that was freshly cooked this afternoon according to the request of Dijah.

That night I was nervous like never before. He is waiting for his fate. He arrived in the bedroom and lay down on one arm. His right hand opened a book and the corner of his eye observed Sejah who was carrying his negligee and underwear to the bathroom.

Never mind, it's over tonight. Don't squeeze his wife's ass. Rubbing the back of the colon even seems impossible. He changed his clothes in the bathroom. If it was a fuss to give up the keys and change clothes in the bathroom, Bara did not expect his welfare in bed.

After patting the moisturizer on his face and opening the hairpin, Dijah stepped up onto the bed.

“Sini,” pinta Bara patted the spot next to her. Colored according to, but the look is flat. Bara pulls the bed cover and folds the edges to make it thicker as the base of the stomach is colonized which will lie on its side.

Sejah lay facing Bara and instantly closed his eyes. With two raised pillows Bara lay in a higher position than his wife. Dijah's face faced his chest, and he breathed a sigh of relief as Dijah did not dismiss the stroke of his hand on the woman's back.

“Jah. Mas Heru program to help students. To help with work as well. I didn't really care at first. Just make me ordinary. But lately I've been a little distracted by those messages. It's like that. I deleted it because I didn't want you to think of the macems if you read it. Not that I'm looking out for that intern. Not... I'm sorry if I'm not sensitive. Our son wants to be born. You must be lonely as long as I go home. I'm sorry...” Bara still continues to rub his wife's back slowly. Colonized is asleep. He did not know where the words were heard by his wife.

*****

“Where are you going?” tanya Sejah sat on the edge of the bed still with a towel wrapped after the morning shower.

“Ikut anyway. Pake this shirt, mas like..” Bara enclose a hanger that contains a dress solely black feet with a small flower motif. Before putting the dress down, Bara did not forget to inhale the aroma of the clothes for a few seconds. It has become his habit. Bara releases the hanger and unbuttons some of the top of the dress. “Come dipake. Pake daleman first do not forget,” joked Bara staring at Dijah who still put on a curious look.

He rose from the edge of the bed and took his underwear which Bara also chose. Slightly glancing at her husband, she began to lower the towel to the limit of the stomach.

“Why? Afraid of checking in?” seloroh Bara again because he saw the face hesitantly Colored. “Mas just look,” said Bara then sat on the edge of the bed holding his wife's black dress.

“Fear of what..” murmur Sutured a little rattling. Feeling dicuekin Bara made his heart sad, but noticed from a distance so close let alone being half-naked wearing underwear made him wrong behavior.

Expelling Bara is impossible. That man is her husband. The bara is fresh and charming as always. Young, fashionable, handsome and always fragrant. Actually, it is not surprising that there is a young woman who likes her husband. Moreover, Bara's attitude that is indifferent and insensitive definitely makes women curious.

Seized take his bra. Bara immediately stood up and helped him install the hook.

“Udah..” Weave Bara from behind the nape Colored when her bra is attached. “Let's buy again.... Your clothes have started a little.”

Colored silent only and take clothes in subordinates. Once again he glanced at Bara who was still observing him. “Udah ah, don't be watched continuously.”

Hearing Dijah say that, Bara even chuckled. They came out at 7 in the morning. Bara went straight to his office without answering any questions about their goals.

Bara glanced at his wife who was staring at the streets with a curious look. Upon realizing their goal, Dijah turned his head to look at Bara. “Ke office?” tanya Sejah's.

Bara nodded. “Temeni I work for a while. There is a job requested Heru must be completed today. We ate outside the shopping truss. Okay?”

Seized instantly observing its appearance.

“You are beautiful. Real pretty. Office people must be curious how Mbak whose name is stuck on the red motor.”

Seared not smiling. His face looks nervous. She will see the woman who sent her husband a message. Young women, college kids too. If it is that brave, it means that the woman is confident. Confidence means beautiful or rich. The Seized Mind draws its own conclusions.

The car has entered the office yard and is parked right in front of the lobby. Bara down then immediately circled the car to help the colonized. With one hand holding his wife and another hand holding a brown woman's handbag, Bara confidently stepped into the office.

“Mbak Dijaaah..” greet Bayu from one of the tables on the right. “Before ponakan will be born again like,” continued Bayu waved his hand.

“Any money buy gift yes,” Bara sahut.

When the conversation happened, almost everyone's eyes on the first floor were on Bara. Nia included.

The beautiful as always. With backpacks and a pair of sneakers like a young unmarried man, today looks different. Next to her hand held a woman who was pregnant. The woman whose name is affixed as a sticker on the Bara motorbike. It was his wife, Nia thought. A little unexpected Nia glanced towards Bara's hand holding the lady's handbag. How ugly is Nia. It turns out Bara belongs to the association of husband afraid wife.

Nia quickly shifted her gaze with the few sheets of paper she was writing since earlier. The corner of Nia's eyes saw Bara holding his wife casually into his room. A few moments later, the door of the room was closed. In fact, almost a month in the office Bara never closed the door of his room.

The To Be Continued.....

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