Destiny with You
Shame and Punishment

The Dzikra still poked Hera's neck from behind, after being satisfied on the right he moved to the left sucking his neck strongly and giving a small bite made Hera sigh which at once let out a sound in the other hole.

Aaaaaaaahh (Hera Sighs) ..hereinafter followed the vote.. Duuuuuuuuuuuuuut Duuuuut.

Dzikra was stopped from his activities and released his embrace, Hera knew herself to fart when she sighed about to run to the bathroom. However, Dzikra was more nimble to turn Hera's body, his face full of question marks.

" kamuu.. fart?" ask Dzikra.

Hera simply closed her mouth, her eyes twinkling many times, unwilling to answer. The dzikra immediately retreated and went out of the room. Hera immediately patted his eel, feeling foolish by what had just happened.

why should I fart at a time like that. It's a shame, ah Dzikra must be half-dead ilfeel.

Hera felt guilty as well as embarrassed, for ruining the atmosphere that had just happened. Hera immediately took her clothes, and went out of the room looking for Dzikra, about to apologize for the unwanted incident. While descending the stairs, Hera saw Dzikra chatting with his grandfather. Hera unintentionally listened to the conversation of the two people sitting in the television room.

" Dzik. Grandpa knew all the things that had happened up to this point were stepmother's plans." said grandfather

" Why is Grandpa talking like that?"

" Before you left, that night grandfather saw the man who was decorating the car but he opened the car engine. Grandpa thought he was checking the machine. After that grandfather saw the woman giving severance to the person who was packing the car atil. The woman knew grandfather saw her but her face was very calm making grandfather unsuspecting at all. But when you're in the hospital the woman's busy picking up the phone and she says 'you made it, I'll transfer half of it, Grandpa also saw that his expression didn't show sadness when your father died." Bright grandpa.

"If you prove that mom was involved in this premeditated murder. I won't stay silent! " his hand clenched his emotions up.

" You need to calm down, don't show your emotions. Emotions are one of a person's weaknesses, which makes him unable to win the game of devious people." Grandpa said to his grandson.

" Hey, you eavesdropping down there." Said Grandfather who knew of Hera's whereabouts.

Hera stepped down the stairs, holding the shame of being caught again eavesdropping on the conversation of the grandfather and grandson.

" Sorry cake, Rara eavesdropped on him, but Rara's calm grandfather would keep her secret, Hera said.

Grandfather only nodded, while Dzikra looked at him sharply full of dislike.

"How much did you hear our conversation?" ask grandpa

"Hmm, not a lot of cake" replied Hera while shaking her head.

" How many words did you hear?" ask grandpa back.

Hera was confused, where she counted every sentence she heard.

" I don't remember grandfather, " replied Hera.

" Dzikra gave him as much raw garlic as he can until he can't remember." Grandpa.

The dzikra who heard it instantly rose up,

" Good cake."

Hera who heard the white bell, he was told to eat garlic, immediately confused, Hera tried to find answers.

" Wait ! I think I heard 3 sentences." Sela Hera made sure to reduce her sentence

" Oh three sentences. How many words in a sentence?" ask Grandpa browse .

Hera was getting confused. Hera has to make it up again. He tried to remember it. But to no avail, Hera gave up.

" I'm sorry cake." Hera bowed limp.

" Well, Dzik take your wife to the kitchen, give her 5 cloves of garlic, "send Grandpa.

Dzikra complied with his grandfather's request, giving the code with a head motion telling Hera to follow him to the Kitchen. Hera could only resignedly get punishment from grandfather. After reaching the kitchen, Hera sat down on the chair. Dzikra opened the refrigerator and took the peeled garlic 5 sihung, stored in a small glass bowl and placed in front of Hera. He heated the water dispenser. Hera still silently looked at the garlic, she was confused about what to do with the garlic. The water dispenser had educated Dzikra to brew coffee mixed with creamer then sit in a chair not far from Hera.

" Grandfather, tell you to eat garlic." Say Dzikra while holding a coffee cup.

" Huh! I don't like garlic. Does it have to get like this? I was honestly unintentional! " Hera still broke it.

" It's a punishment that is often given by grandfathers to young children who like to lie, like to visit, like to eavesdrop on people, eat! onions won't make you poisoned." Dzikra.

" If you don't want to eat it, Grandpa will be furious, maybe the punishment will change!" Said Dzikra while sipping his coffee.

Hera saw him Dzikra looked cool.

" I'm sorry about that in the room. It's out of my control."

Hera while glancing at Dzikra who was then countered by Dzikra's gaze. Just like that, it made Hera embarrassed and chose to divert her hands to a small bowl, then take the garlic all at once and devour it so that it chokes. The Dzikra who saw him immediately walked towards him and lightly hit his back helped Hera to remove the garlic that licked her throat.

" Slowly, " said Dzikra flatly.

The phrase Dzikra made Hera's heart melt hearing it. Without realizing the smile on his lips, Hera ate the garlic slowly and quietly and finished it. The Dzikra who saw him looked satisfied.

" In the face of difficult situations, do not act hastily" said Dzikra.

Dzikra thrust the cup of coffee he held onto Hera.

" Drink, let your mouth be neutral, " continued Dzikra.

Hera got such treatment straight away, smeared her heart, immediately grabbed the cup of coffee that Dzikra drank, then looked for the former lip of Dzikra in the cup and drank it right there. The Dzikra who noticed him felt funny seeing Hera. The dzikra in his heart spoke.

If I have to meet again in the future, meet me earlier, then I can give you a lot of love.

" Does that mean you're kissing me indirectly?" ask Dzikra.

Hera just gawked at hearing that, her eyes were just flickering, she was also at a loss as to why.

"Maybe I was spitting in that cup before you drank the coffee, " said Dzikra, rising from his chair and putting his hands in his trouser pocket, leaving Hera still gawking.

Hera, who realized the words of Dzikra, had already drained her coffee water. Jump up, run towards the refrigerator looking for water.

Hera gargled the mouth many times and spewed it in washtaffel.

" It's just free that I do it. The water has entered my stomach. Why does it feel like in front of him my brain is gone? Once upon a time, was he revenge? Huh! basic childish!" groused Hera.

"Who is childish?" The voice came into the kitchen.

Farid grubily approached Hera, then opened her refrigerator and picked up a snack. Hera simply threw a smile at Farid, who was replied with a smile. Farid seemed to be fascinated by Hera who looked very awake and more and more days saw her making him want to hug her, kiss her and invite her to sleep. Farid kept looking at Hera. But suddenly Dzikra came entering the kitchen, the aura of dark clouds expanding on his face, he walked up to the two people. Dzikra felt his own would be snatched immediately embracing Hera's waist, then kissed her cheek. Hera was startled and turned towards Dzikra, and more and more surprisingly Dzikra landed his lips on Hera's lips which then******the upper and lower lips of Hera alternately. Farid who was looking at the scene was envious, instantly leaving the kitchen. In the heart of Dzikra said:

It's the one you shadow when you see my wife. But sorry, he's got me, and you don't let me take any more of my property.

Hera, who felt the sensation, enjoyed the touch of Dzikra that had not stopped its activity. Hera moved her hand to hold the edge of Dzikra's shirt, because her husband did not seem to want to end it.

" ohok - ohok HEM ..HEM "the sound of someone throbbing entering the kitchen.

Dzikra stopped, his face was not surprised still calm, then stroked Hera's head.

" Bad naughty, don't ask in the kitchen next time, " said Dzikra.

Saying so, Dzikra threw a mischievous smile at Hera and walked casually out of the kitchen. While Hera was confused and her heart grumbled saying:

He said I asked for it? Boy lost his brain. Why does it look like he's a victim.

"Of course, you're the one who pulled it. Men are just the same as not resisting temptation" taunted Rachel.

" Yes, that's right, I seem to be good at teasing men," Hera's timpal did not want to lose to Rachel.

*****

Upstairs the Dzikra was hitting the wall many times.

BRUK ..BRACKET

SERIATE...