
" want a massage?" Sito again volunteered to massage Agnes' feet.
" uh.no need.many thanks"
" don't get me wrong.this is a massage on the soles of the feet kok.namely reflexology so that blood circulation smoothly.not sick and do not worry, I've participated in training like this" obviously Sito smiled.He understood Agnes certainly felt uncomfortable
" yes no papa times Nes.biar quickly improved." Aunt Wi commented
" but the promise doesn't hurt, does it?" asked Agnes hesitated.She had felt such a massage first time wanted to manage weight, and the pain was incredible.
" don't.then I massage slowly.." Sito smiled gently, understanding Agnes' fear.
" yes, the foot, right? but Agnes still wears a cloth to cover Agnes's legs"
Sito just nodded and began to massage the sole of Agnes's foot that was protected by a thin array.
He smiled in a knot with a possessive manner Agnes that would not allow him to touch Agnes directly.
Sito gently massage occasionally saw the response Agnes who sometimes grimaced when the massage slightly pressed the nerve of her leg.
" ih.sakit mas.bisa slowly alone" hiss Agnes who is not pain-resistant
" this has also been slow down really, usually more than this" replied Sito still calm.
" yes.but this is really sick.Mas does not worry anyway" grumbled Agnes
Sito simply smiled without trying to reply.
" it's done.try to feel the difference" Sito finally ended his massage
" Thank God.." Agnes sighed in relief after the torture she endured.
" thank you, my mom"
" same..kalo so, I go home first yes..after this rest again.the medicine is still there right?" tanyanya made sure the medicine she bought yesterday was still enough..
" now again, thank you"
" oom, aunt..Sito said goodbye first" he said goodbye to aunt Wi and both parents Agnes.
" yes, be careful" the two Agnes parents replied in unison.
" Navadar"
After Sito died, Aunt Wi also paid her way home.
" Nes.tante go home first.it has been sejit kan surely immediately healthy nih" whispered seductively.
Agnes only blushed and chose to re-enter her room continuing her rest.
*****
Arriving at home, Sito entered his minimalist room.Lying his body on his thin mattress.She smiled to imagine the reaction Agnes when pijitnya earlier.."He's really guarding, even I'm not allowed to touch his skin" he murmured.
Can't wait to bring him to this room, imagining his sigh when he was kneaded earlier..Sito immediately erased his imagination when dirty thoughts began to pervade him.However he is a grown man, it is not wrong to think of things that are rather dirty.
Opened his closet drawer, where he keeps his privacy matters.
The omission of a book with the logo of Bank Rakyat Indonesia.was opened and looked at the balance number listed there.' is still not much to prepare for a marriage. if only expect his salary as an employee, he said, he had to find a side job, but what?
He put the book back in the drawer and closed it.
Then he laid his body back down, looked up at the scorching sky of his room and thought.
" Mas.there's a guest" Pretty's voice breaks his daydream.
Rushing he moved and went out of his room to meet the guest in question.
" yes sir, there is something to help" he said to the figure of the middle-aged man in front of him
" oh.iya mas.sorry night disturbing.TV at home I did not come out the picture mas, even though it has been mocked.Please look around?"
Sito smiled "yes pakde.later finished isya I saw." he said.
' Alhamdulillah, can job.can add balance' he thought.
" yes, I said goodbye first"
" yes sir, monggo, be careful"
*****