THE LOVE OF THE FUTURE WIDOWER
Two Bowls of Instant Noodles
At seventy-thirty minutes, Kayla who was exhausted with her energy-draining daily activities made her fall asleep by hugging her favorite rabbit doll.
Anjani rushed to the bathroom and cleaned her body that felt sticky because it had not yet taken a shower, since returning from the streets to just buy daily necessities and souvenirs for Pak Baskoro and Bu Ariani when visiting his city.
While singing softly Anjani came out of the bathroom with just wrapped his body with a towel, and just like that Anjani unsuspecting clothes a pair of eyes staring from behind the CCTV hidden behind a secret place.
"Oh Anjani, you are really testing faith and patience, what are you doing? It's really torturous, Anjani." Herman himself muttered in a hoarse voice because he was holding back the taste that had been delayed several weeks even months without him noticing.
The cold heat feels when watching the beautiful hilly land that is fertile, as well as a lake with minimal grass that may be able to thrive.
Almost all the land owned by Anjani, Herman stole from CCTV which turned out to be profitable for him, Herman took the water available on the nightstand, gulped it completely his throat felt dry and needed liquid to wet it.
Herman painstakingly muffled the taste, and finally he ended up patiently having to tame Ali's wand that almost never touched even just to hold on.
Tongkat Ali tame benign meow finally sleep too, a little giving a sense of comfort even though the head feels twitching because of his own actions.
Herman walked into the kitchen and looked for something, as holding back the long-buried lava also needed double energy and made him feel hungry.
"Mr...! Did you want anything? Can Jani help sir!" Anjani's sudden voice behind her made her slightly startled, and reflexively turned her head.
"Can, can! I want to eat this Jani, later after you're done please take it to the tv room!" Pinta Herman just left Anjani.
But.... Not long after.
"I asked for 2 bowls of Jani, and after that accompany me to eat in the tv pour, no rejection!" Herman repeated his request as he passed and disappeared behind the wall.
"This is a strange freak, the imposition of anyone who is hungry play orders he bowl anyway." Anjani murmured with a slight feeling strange with Herman's attitude.
"Hemm, maybe Mr. Herman wants to stay up late watching TV, who's afraid."
Anjani is ingenious in serving, she cooks instant noodles and some sea food and fresh green vegetables, with chili peppers and whole yellow eggs round her beautiful eyes.
Taking only a few minutes, instant noodles with seafood and vegetables plus eggs are ready in a large bowl, Anjani bring it in a tray with two small bowls and two glasses of warm water.
"Excuse me sir, instant noodles are ready, please!"
"But.... How about two bowls, sir, with whom?" Anjani pretends to ask.
"I told you earlier, accompany me to noodles while we watch TV," Herman's serious face seemed to have never happened to his sense of sight before.
"But sir! It's night time bi-ijah, aemm.." Smooth Anjani rejects Herman's invitation.
"Yes later if bi Ijah can join as well," Herman spoke as if unencumbered.
Silent... Only the sound of movies on cable tv about the romantic story of redeeming love.
"My father had gone home a few years ago, my mother in the village only with my younger brother who is currently still in school," Anjani replied as she continued to chew noodles in her bowl.
Anjani's eyes unintentionally saw Herman's flabbergasted lips, immediately he took out a sheet of tissue and extended his hand to Herman.
Instead of receiving her tissue, Herman grabbed Anjani's hand and took her to rub her lips slowly.
Herman's eyes did not blink looking at Anjani's nervous face with Herman's attitude towards him.
"Sir, aemm... My hand ma .. sorry..." Slowly Anjani pulled his hand, sighing for a moment as he forgot to breathe in the air comfortably.
"Oh sorry, I just emm.thank you." Herman also felt overwhelmed with his own attitude.
"Please! Don't call me father, you can call me mas only, our age is not too far away" Herman switched the conversation.
"And let Kayla keep calling you Mama, please!" Pinta Herman sipped her warm water afterwards.
"It's night, go to sleep! Remember that! Wear a long shirt!" Said Herman while scratching his non-itchy nape.
"I mean sir... We are yes, mas,"
"I mean, if you wear short clothes and se xy is afraid of cold, the air conditioner is active" Herman just answered, just answer, then he stood up and headed to his study to compile some tasks that would be handed over to Simon during his visit to his parents' house.
"He. he. he. yes mas, sometimes if the blanket sleep like sagging, suddenly cold right before morning." Anjani answered honestly but a godem for Herman who was getting closer Anjani increasingly ngenes his heart.
They parted and Anjani returned to the room with a flowery feeling, "oh.yeah mas Herman, hi.hi ..hi.mas duda,"
Anjani clutched her own body while closing her eyes, as if she were close to Herman.
"Don't just call Mama Kayla, so her mom actually seems more beautiful, he he he," Anjani closed her eyes, saying, and embracing the bolster while alone speaking softly answered Herman's strange but beautiful request in Anjani's ear.
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Tongkat Ali not tuh 🤣, long time not used he said can moss 😂😂
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To be continued 😉️