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"La, you're dyeing your hair black! I sometimes add up if you're that red" Dirman said as she stroked Lola's hair.

"Mas, I'm like this so you know that I'm second to none. Your wife is loh, cook so since High School", said Lola while playing her fingers on the chest of the field Dirman Suparman, bejo youth who never stop making love.

"Which wife is the deck? My wife is you", replied Dirman pretending not to know.

"Oh, kesel!".

Dirman did not comment on Lola's words afterwards. He only thought of his fate being swayed by blind love. It cannot prevent a storm. Dirman only thinks about his unfinished work.

A moment after he had a friendly struggle on the mat of the warehouse, Dirman stood up again to the dusty window. He peered to get an idea of the situation outside, dark.

That night, Dirman did not return home. He could not stand the harsh reality. Lastri went back to his village to face his father in Dukuh Roban. Lastri complained about all the facts that his father actually knew. This was because at that time, the wedding of Lastri and Dirman was attended by many foreign guests whom they themselves did not know. Then, after the completion of the event, Mr. Lastri or Dirman's in-laws were told that Dirman was a person chosen to continue and pass down important positions in several families. However, Dirman is currently only focused on meeting all the needs of Lastri with the support of Lola, the subsidiary of the palm oil company in Kalimantan.

"Dek La, help me with my father tomorrow. We both take a holiday so we can walk and walk this together".

"What the hell is mas? By the way, that's it", argued Lola.

"Anu deck, I need to buy the same sangu ticket to get there, hehe".

"Yes, I'll call you crazy tomorrow, okay?".

"Kok him deck?", asked Dirman puzzled.

"Yes, I have to take all your wives so that you understand them".

"Well, I understand. What else is deck for?".

"Yes should be gini mas, the family mbak Lastri do not understand our situation. I will give the opportunity for them so that there is a guarantee that in fact we are in accordance with the guidance of the Prophet S.A.W.", said Lola.

"Well, but deck".

"But what? Sexy clothes?".

"Yes, I'm ashamed that you brought your appearance and the others to the Lastri family. They still have the descendants of the cleric of the deck" replied Dirman.

"Yes, tomorrow I wear a neat one. Mom, I don't want to banding myself with the others. Mas also do not banding-bandingin me the same wife mas, mas mas sick mas mas mas".

"Yes the deck hurts, but it's delicious, right? Hehe".

Lola was silent as a sign of understanding what Dirman meant.

"Want to do it again?".

Dirman agreed.

The jokes of two lovebirds in the office warehouse at that time still continued until they fell asleep with the dust that stuck to the wall.

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Time passed, the crowing rooster awakened all the lifeless creatures of dawn. Dirman rushed to clean the body and its surroundings. He poked Lola's cheek.

"What the hell is mas? Hoaaammmm. I'm gonna take a shower now".

"Yes already, come on!".

Dirman and Lola walked to the warehouse toilet. They still smell, the result of their worldly fellowship last night.

(Censored shower scene)

"Mas, there's no towel with your shirt!".

"Yes, I have a uniform in your office locker, right".

"Yes, uh, I'm wearing that one. Don't wash this one out" Lola said.

"You are, what a good one you want!", replied Dirman, pinching a pebble in the chest.

It was still dark, and Dirman rushed to the nearby mushola. If it's night, maybe Dirman did not dare to worship there. He only thought about how his worship could be solemn in the midst of flashing lights and the noise of wild apes around the warehouse.

"Mas Dirman, wait! I'm afraid mas!".

"Well? Deck, scared of what? There's nothing, right?", asked the real Dirman who was also a bit goosebumps.

"Anu mas, said lek who guards the night, here are many monsters. But yeah, I see just what monkey? I'm scared".

"Are you afraid of the same looks or the same things you don't see?" asked Dirman, trying to be brave.

"But both are afraid".

"Loh, Allah S.W.T. What does it look like? Prophet S.A.W. What does it look like?".

"They both appear to be mas, but in the Qur'an" says Lola.

"Eh, the tumben! Who taught you deck?".

Lola smiled. They walk towards ablution. Not felt, the time is approaching 6 am. The couple is still busy waiting for the arrival of shuruq.

"Mas, how's Pastri?".

"Here, calm down. We pray together. May Allah guide, Aamiin".

Teng-teng-teng.

Old style wall clock is clanging hard. The couple performed their Sunnah service before moving to the office to exchange their holiday for the day. Their planning is mature.

After that, Lola and Dirman called the group of cherry wife whose existence was scattered. Lola and Dirman will be waiting at the airport for a special meeting.

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