
"Instead, until now, you didn't feel like I had changed? Yeah ... Even if it's a little bit, I'm a lot better than I used to be, right?" ask Rio.
Wulan was still silent with her eyes centered forward, not seeing Rio's face below.
"Isn't it her duty to go with her husband, wherever he goes? You don't want to come with me? You don't feel homesick at all, if you're away from me, Wulan?" Rio raised his body to get up and held onto both of his wife's cheeks. "Why are you quiet? What's on your mind?"
"I can go with Mas Rio. But there are conditions" he replied carefully.
"What's? The condition is I can't be rude anymore, right?" terka Rio while kissing his wife's cheek.
"Yes, that's the first. But there's a second condition."
"What's that?"
"Dad, Dad let me."
Rio sighed with relief. At least Wulan still wants to stay at home, although the second condition seems heavy.
"Well, I'll let Dad go."
***
Next day.
Rio and Wulan went down the stairs\, both of them were already bathing and dressed neatly. But this morning there was a drama because Wulan was nauseous to see Rio who tel*nj*ng. As a result they bathed themselves and Wulan immediately came out of the room as Rio wanted to put on clothes.
"Good morning Brother Reymond, Beautiful, Bayu and Clara," Rio said as he sat in the dining room.
"Morning," said they in unison.
"Wulan, where did you sleep last night? How come I don't see you when I wake up at night?" Lovely try pleasantries, want to start a chat.
"I slept in the guest room with Mas Rio, Beautiful," Wulan replied while sitting next to Rio.
"Ah you're Rio! You know, as soon as I sleep in the room beautifully," great-granddaughter Reymond.
"Sister this is lebai! Every day I sleep in my room, just tonight, right?"
"Yes anyway. Eemm .. how? Have you asked?" Reymond moved his eyeballs towards Wulan, as if hinting at his sister.
"It's Brother, but later I tell Brother," he said as he pulled down his eyebrows.
Reymond nodded slowly and continued his breakfast.
"What does Rio want breakfast with?" ask Wulan.
On the table there is fried rice and bread. But judging from the appearance, the fried rice was like it was not made by Wulan.
"Who makes fried rice? You or Auntie?" ask Rio.
"Auntie, Mom."
"I want some bread."
"I'll get it." Wulan took out a loaf of bread in her hand. "What jam do you want to wear?" ask again.
"Brown."
Wulan nodded and opened the glass jar containing chocolate jam. Then smear on the surface of the bread.
"Oya Wulan's. You'll still have a day off at the restaurant. So today, you accompany me to the office, huh?"
"A company to the office? What is Mas Rio?"
"You're coming to the office with me."
"What do you want to go to Mas Rio's office? Mas Rio want to take me on another honeymoon?"
Reymond and Beautiful looked at each other and smiled, looking at the conversation of the two of them.
"Yes, we're on our honeymoon to my office."
Wulan nodded slowly and placed the bread on an empty plate near Rio.
"If you go with Rio, is it okay for Clara and me to be here?" beautiful Tanya to Rio and Wulan.
"But Clara today has to go to school again, Indah. Father had registered it," said Wulan, suddenly he was offended.
"Isn't Clara home schooling?"
"Yes, but now he's healthy. It would be better if the school was in its place. After all, he can also socialize and have many friends later," said Wulan.
"Yes, that's good. I'll be the one who comes along"
"Honey, you're going home today. You and Bayu from yesterday played along with Clara. You also need to rest a lot. Pity our baby Dedek, do not let you wear it," sidelines Reymond while stroking the belly of Beautiful who has grown. Her gestational age is now six months.
I still want to be with Clara. But, Mas Reymond's remark had a point as well.
Beautiful nods faintly. "Yes, deh. Me and Bayu go home."
"Well, so dong! It would be beautiful if it were this way," kekeh Reymond while gently tucking his wife's forehead.
***
In Rio's office.
It had been almost two hours, Wulan was just sitting around on the sofa and looking at Rio who was busy staring at his laptop screen. Long time bored also if this continues, he thought in his heart.
The woman got up from her seat. "Mas Rio want me to make coffee? I made you, Mas?"
"No, there's an OB here. I'll just tell him, "push Rio with eyes still busy staring at his work.
"It's okay, I made it, huh?" Wulan stepped her foot towards the door.
"I said no, Wulan!" rio firmly while staring intently at him.
Wulan walked lethargic to sit down again to the sofa, her face immediately pouting.
"Are you tired of being with me at the office?"
"I'm not tired of accompanying Mas Rio, only I'm bored because there is no activity, Mas," Wulan complained with a clear face, staring at Rio.
"You want to do something?"
Wulan nodded in spirit. "Yes." Yeah."
"Here you go, come here." Rio moved his hand, as if asking his wife to come closer to him.
"I why?" wulan asked as she was already standing near Rio's desk.
The man stood in front of him, he opened the clasp, unbuttoned his pants and also his zipper. Then, he pulled his outer and inner pants up to his knees. To show hard and long objects that stand upright.
Wulan was stunned and rounded her net, she covered her mouth with one hand, then ran towards the bathroom.
"God ... Oek ... Oek."
Rio patted his head while shaking his head, he was more astonished by his wife's behavior. It turned out that not only was the nausea seeing Rio innocently at the top, but he was also nauseous when Rio was plain at the bottom.
"God! Wulan why the hell? I just wanted to get her to make love, but she ran to the bathroom instead" Rio snorted.
He pulled back his da lam pants and the outside, not forgetting to wear a clasp. Then he approached his wife in the bathroom.
"Wulan, what's wrong with you? Just look at my burrow you're nauseous? Is that disgusting?" rio asked as he scowled the back of his wife with a sullen face in annoyance.
Wulan pulled out a piece of tissue and she rubbed her wet lips against the water.
"I'm not\, you know. Looks like I really can't afford to see Mas Rio tel*nj*ng\, this morning too ' right\, Mas? My stomach's like in the crumbs." Wulan held onto her already empty stomach without any food.
"Can we? Don't you see me often tel*nj*ng? Is there something wrong with my body? Is my body ugly in your eyes?"
Wulan shook her head quickly and turned around, staring at Rio's face. "No, Mas. Oath ... Mas Rio's body nothing wrong. Still good as when I first saw her."
Deliberately praised, because Wulan was afraid Rio was angry and misunderstood her. He himself knew why it could be like this.
"I'm nauseous not to be made up, Mas. Oath ...," he said sincerely.
Rio sighed heavily. "Yes, I understand. But the thing is I want to get you fucked, Wulan!" both of his hands clenched Wulan's waist. "How do you make love while still fully dressed, and not make you nauseous?"
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