
After dinner, Joe takes Syifa and Robert home.
Right now, all three of them were inside the room. Syifa was seen busy on the bed teaching Robert multiplication, while Joe himself sat on the sofa while playing his tablet. See some photos of the models who take pictures with their skincare products.
However, only his eyes were staring at the tablet. Not with his mind. Since then, he has been thinking about Syifa.
In addition to inviting her to love, Joe also wants to talk about his desire for a honeymoon. That woman is still like yesterday, duck-talking.
'When did Robert sleep? I can't wait to take Syifa to the guest room, Joe's inner self.
"Mommy drinks her milk first, then it's cold and unpleasant" Robert scolded as he stared at the glass of chocolate milk on the nightstand. It was the pregnant mother's milk that Joe made a few minutes ago, and indeed Syifa hasn't touched it at all.
"Yes, Yang, drink. Poor little brother Robert .. He must be thirsty." Joe chimed in while staring at Syifa with a blink of one eye. It looks so flirty.
"Indeed ... If Mommy drinks, baby sister drinks too, huh, Dad? In there?" asked Robert innocently, looking at the Daddy. Syifa immediately grabbed the glass, then downed it until the toilet was not left.
"Certainly, Honey. Never mind drinking, eating too she also ate," Joe replied with a nod of his head. "Therefore, pregnant women must be kept eating and drinking. Yeah, because the baby's sister ate and drank."
"But how does he eat and drink, Dad? It hard. The inside of the stomach must be dark, too."
"If that's the case Daddy doesn't know. Try it later you ask your biology teacher, Rob. He must know the answer." Joe's looking for a safe way, so as not to mumble with his son's questions.
"Udah filled first, son, you see," said Syifa and stroked the top of her son's head. "You're asleep, tomorrow's Monday. So wake up a little early. There's a ceremony."
"Yes, Mom." Robert nodded obediently. He immediately worked on the three multiplication problems and began to count.
After being finished and given a grade by Syifa, the learning event ended.
Both of them are now lying down with a blanket on their chest. Syifa immediately stroked Robert's head, because usually the boy would quickly sleep if his head was touched.
"Do you want a story, son? Before you go to sleep?" tawar Syifa's.
"No us ... Hhoooaamm ...." Robert suddenly yawned and immediately closed his lips, a sign that he was getting sleepy. Both of his eyes slowly closed. "Robert sleepy, Mom. Go straight to sleep. The story's tomorrow, huh?" He tilted his body in front of Syifa and hugged her.
"okay." Syifa nodded, then kissed her child's forehead gently.
A few minutes after seeing Robert asleep, Joe immediately ended his tablet and immediately went up to the bed next to Syifa.
The woman turned her face away. But Joe didn't give up. He immediately lay down and hugged Syifa's body from behind while swiping hers briefly on the buttocks area.
"Yang ... don't be angry continue dong, huh! There's something I want to talk to you about" said Joe, whispering in Syifa's ear.
'Speaking just talk, use the permission and swipe the stick all over again. He deliberately provoked, ' the silent inner Syifa of a thousand languages.
"We speak in the guest room, let it be free," whined Joe.
Seeing no response from Syifa, Joe was finally reckless to hold it. Then take her out of the main room and into the guest room.
Syifa looked surprised, but wanted to rebel or scream was somehow difficult. Especially seeing his son who looks asleep on the bed. He didn't want to interrupt the new sleepwalk.
When he entered, Joe immediately put Syifa to bed. He quickly closed the door and locked it.
"Tonight we had a holiday with him, I'm not in the mood." Syifa thought, Joe must have reasoned to ask her to talk. Because the truth must be he wants to ask her to make love. Remembering—from noon the man continued to discuss intimate activities to him.
"But, Yang. I haven't asked you yet, how did you refuse?" Joe's face was immediately disappointed. He immediately climbed on the bed and lay down beside Syifa, then immediately hugged her body. "Some can't know, refuse the husband's request. Especially in the matter of bed .. sin, Yang! You also enjoy, don't you, every time we make love?"
"Udah anyway, why discuss it only. Hurry up and say what Aa wants to talk about! I'm sleepy, here! Tomorrow must go to school in the morning!" syifa said impatiently, she spoke very loudly.
Syifa slightly rounded her eyes. "Why am I allowed a week? What do you want, A?"
"I have plans to take you on your honeymoon, Yang. I also have permission not to enter the office for a week."
"Remain to the honeymoon of all? No need, A!" reject Syifa with a headband.
"We're not after marriage have never been on a honeymoon, Yang. When can I go on a honeymoon if not now? Later 'kan—"
"Rather than thinking about honeymoon, mending think about yesterday's problems first, A," said Syifa who seems not interested in Joe's invitation. Moreover, it was all because he was still upset with the husband. Plus yesterday's problem is much more important for now. "How ... he said we just wait for Mr. Sandi who will tell you. Has he not told you yet?"
"Last day, Yang."
Syifa's eyes immediately sparkled. There is hope if everything goes well. "What did Mr Sandi say, A? The two people who peeked at us got to meet, right? Here's the video, which was destroyed?"
"Sandi hasn't found the two men yet, Yang. The license plate of his motor number also turned out to be fake, but ...." Joe paused for a moment because he saw Syifa had risen from the bed with a face that looked sour again. "Where are you going, Yang?"
Joe got out of bed and grabbed his wife's wrist.
"Everything for the two people has not been found and the video footage has not been destroyed ... Don't expect to honeymoon with me!" emphatically Syifa was angry, and brushed aside Joe's hand. "Don't make me fuck either! I'm so sorry Aa!" he yelled, then ran out of the room.
"Yes! Wait a minute, Yang!" Joe then ran after his wife who went back into the main room. But when he was about to enter, the door was already shut tight. "Yes! Open the door, Yang!" In addition to being closed, the door was locked from the inside. There were no answers, either.
"Astaghfirullah ...." Five minutes the door handle was raised, until Joe finally chose to stop it.
Not wanting to give up, but rather giving up because for the sake of mutual peace. Seeing Syifa so angry, she got scared. Afraid that she would try to leave him.
"Yes Allah .. how do I persuade Syifa not to be angry again?" Joe stared at the door in frustration, then turned around while smashing the edge of his shirt. "And help me, that my troubles may find common ground, O God. Quickly also met me with two brash men," added Joe praying while leaning his back on the doorstep. Slowly her body inched down until she finally sat on the floor.
Ting!
Ting!
There may be two more hours of Joe selonjoran on the floor while daydreaming about the fate of his household, until finally all the daydream was dissolved because of a notification of two incoming chat.
Joe immediately reached into the pocket of the drawstring pants to pick up the phone. After viewing it turns out there are two chat from Sandi, which contains photos and regular chat .
"Send me a photo of what's Sandi?" Curious, Joe opened it.
It turns out that a photo that the assistant sent there is a screenshot of Inst*gram profile of a man who knows who, he also does not recognize his face.
His profile name is 'Udin Ganteng Slebew' and his profile picture is a man wearing sunglasses and a mask.
"Who is Udin Ganteng Slebew?" murmured Joe with a frowning. He then read the contents of the chat from Sandi.
[I managed to get one of the male social media accounts that peeked at you. And it turns out he's a college kid, sir.]
Ting!
Sandy sent back a chat.
[Tomorrow .. I will come to the campus. Seeking existence. It just so happens to have an address, too, sir.]
^^^Connected....^^^