NOT PERPETRATORS
Gym-Work

After Parmin came out of our room, Dimas walked to the bed, approaching me. He lay down beside me. I immediately changed my position behind him. I'm still upset with him.

"Still angry?"

I didn't answer. Then Dimas hugged me from behind and whispered, "Don't lash on, dong, honey."

"I'm going to sleep."

"Yes, already, go to sleep. I'll keep you company."

Finally, we slept together.

***

I woke up at one o'clock in the afternoon and found no Dimas by my side. He must have woken up. I went to wash my face and went down to the ground floor.

When we reached the kitchen and saw bi Surti cooking. I approached him too. "Bi Sur, what else to cook?"

Bi Surti. "Eh, Sister Imania. It's cooking fish."

"Here let me."

"No need, Ma'am. It's, right, my job."

"It's okay, Bi. I'm tired of nothing."

Finally bi Surti let me cook. He cuts vegetables to cook.

"Bi Surti, look at Dimas's mas?" my many.

"Usually if you don't think about it, he likes to do gymnastics, Ma'am."

"Oh, that. Where's the gym?"

"Mama's mom going there? Let bi Sur deliver. It's on the second floor, ma'am."

"Eh, no need, Bi. Let me find the room myself."

"Good, Ma'am."

Me and bi Surti cook together. Bi Surti cut the ingredients, while I cooked it. When I finished, I went up to the second floor, to check if Dimas was there.

After searching the gym room, finally .. meet. Dimas was exercising there accompanied by Parmin who was chatting with him. I stopped beside the door.

"How about, uh, Mas Dimas. He's asking for a video call."

"Yes, just a video call, really, bother."

"I'll be rejected again."

"Well, right, it's been rejected."

"Yes, really, Mas. But, yeah, at least, can't you date for a month, lah."

"Yes, already. Don't video call yet. Just tell me you're busy."

"He's very aggressive, Mom. Cook, here, look at the chat." Parmin showed his phone to the front of Dimas's face.

Dimas just laughed at the contents of the chat. Makes me wonder, who are they actually talking about?

"Yes, I did, Mas. Parmin's going down."

Parmin walked out of the room. I who was about to enter also undo the intention, preferring to interrogate Parmin first. The flat-bodied man was surprised to see me standing at the door.

"Eh—"

"Sst?" I asked Parmin not to make a sound. Then take Parmin away from the room.

"What's up, Ma'am?"

"Sir Parmin, who was talking about this morning, anyway, Mas Dimas?"

"Oh, that. Girls, Mommy."

"girls?" I'm appalled.

"Mas Dimas, mah, that's it. Always throw Parmin's number at the girl who asked for Dimas's number."

"Well, what do you mean?"

"Look, Ma'am. Mas Dimas it's, right, handsome. Well, if there is a girl who likes the same Mas Dimas, continue to ask the girl for her number mas Dimas. That's my number, Ma'am?"

"Oh .. that's." I understand.

"It's been since I worked here. It's years. From then on, Parmin mobile phones so often there are cute girl numbers that come in. And automatically I was mistaken for Dimas," explained Mr. Parmin.

"Keep what if it's discovered that you're not Dimas?" manya curious.

"Yes, we broke up, Mother. It's common for you after a video call or meeting to break up. Mana is often slapped again as a girl," complained Parmin while holding his cheek.

I laughed when I heard Parmin's story. "That means this morning it's also a new girl, dong?"

"Yes, Mother. Wanna see the chat?"

"Can."

Parmin gave me his phone. I was immediately surprised to see her profile picture was Ratna. Oh ... so .. given by Dimas it's a Parmin number. Ah, I was wrong to think that I was jealous of him.

[Hi, I'm Ratna.]

[Hey, Ratna.]

[Save my number, huh?]

[Yes, Ratna.]

[What are you doing again?]

[Again sitting looking at your great profile photo.]

[You like?]

[Banget-saw.]

[I can be sexier than that, you know?]

[Oh, yeah. Wow, let's see.]

[Let's go VC. Nana again sultry body, huh?]

[Well, not now. I am busy again.]

[Don't be. Fear sins.]

[That's okay, isn't it, Nana's sincere. What, anyway, that's not, for a guy as handsome as you.]

[I'm not handsome, mah. I'm ugly.]

[Don't go down that low, dong? You're the prettiest boy Nana's ever seen. You're so sexy, Babe.]

[Gee, thanks.]

[Kok, your profile picture is a cat, anyway?]

[Why indeed? Nana doesn't like it?]

[It's not like that. Nana so much more, deh, same with you. Wants to scratch you.]

[Nana likes cats?]

[Like it. Especially if the cat is you.]

[Well, you're funny, huh. So want claws now.]

[Come on VC, Nana's not wearing any clothes, is she? We'll have claws.]

[Ah, you can, deh, Nana.]

[Come on VC!]

The chat gets there. I smiled amusedly at the content of the chat Parmin and Ratna. As disgusted with the girl, can it be that aggressive? Does she have no self-respect as a woman? I gave the phone back to Parmin.

"This, Sir. Thanks." Thanks."

How happy my heart was, it turned out that Dimas was really loyal. Oh my God .. thank you for giving me a husband like Dimas. Just as I was about to move to meet Dimas in his gym room, Parmin suddenly called out to me.

"Mother Mom."

"Yes." Yeah." I turned.

"Mbak Ima is very lucky because Dimas is not a man who likes women easily. During this time, there have been hundreds of numbers of beautiful women who entered Parmin's phone. That means, mas Dimas only loves Mbak Ima. Only Ms Ima managed to get into the heart of Dimas mas," said Parmin.

"Thank you, Mr. Parmin."

"Together, Mother."

I headed straight to the gym with a flowery heart. Tubs of plants that had withered hot, then watered back. It feels so fresh, I'm so happy. I want to hug my husband immediately. I walked quickly while smiling all the way through. And when new will enter the room, along with that Dimas will also come out.

We're dealing. I saw her bare chest, covered in sweat. Her hair was soaked with sweat, making her handsome face look even cooler. Sixpack stomach, muscular arms, Dimas is really a perfect athletic guy.

He was still silent, watching me who was smiling to myself. And with a few steps, I hugged his body that was soaked in sweat. I don't care if the sweat makes my body and clothes wet. I'm so happy today. I am so happy to have my husband.

"Hey, what's wrong? You look so happy."

Kuperat hugs, so Dimas gets more confused.

"My body is wet and dirty. Smell again."

"It's okay. I love you."

"Are you okay?"

"I love you."

Dimas returned my embrace tightly. Then, he suddenly carried my body, led me up the stairs.

"Hey, where are you taking me?"

"Why? You're making me anxious. Let's do something."

"But .. You haven't had a bath."

"We'll take a bath together."

*CENSORED SCENE*

Please just imagine it yourself, ha-ha.

***

After snarling in the bathroom, we cleaned ourselves, then went downstairs to eat. After eating, we sat down to relax on the sofa. We are spoiling. Dimas lay down and put his head on my lap. Suddenly my phone rings. A video call from Fania.

"Hi, my dear friend. I miss you so much. How are you?" The blonde woman smiled broadly at me.

"My news is very good, Fania. How's yours?"

"I'm fine too. How's your honeymoon? Must be fun, huh? Hm .. I want ...."

"Everything's smooth. We just got back from Bali this morning."

"You're home yet?" Fania looked surprised.

"Yes." Yeah." I extended the camera range to show Dimas lying on my lap.

"Hi, pickpocket brother," said Dimas as he waved his hand.

"Ih, you guys are so sweet, anyway? I'm envious!"

"Make her get married!" said Dimas.

"How does it feel, my brother?"

"That's great!" replied Dimas as he lifted his thumb.

"Fania, how's your relationship with Rudi?" ask me to immediately divert their conversation so as not to get worse.

"Rudi said, after her mother approved, we'll get married. I was afraid to meet Rudi's mother. Is he gonna like me?"

"I hope he likes you."

"Today Rudi wants to take me to his house to see his mother."

"Well, that's good."

"The thing is I'm worried. What do I do in front of the future in-laws?"

"You have to keep your attitude. Respect for parents and are friendly. Always keep your face smiling sweetly in front of her."

Finally, Fania and I chatted about how to deal with prospective in-laws well. To the point that I didn't realize that Dimas had fallen asleep on my lap. He must be tired, because we're already having a gym again, ha-ha.

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