Honey (Confidential)
The Test Tool

Unfeelably. Viona's been in that house for a month. And these past two days, Erina went back and forth to meet him. Ask her for signs of pregnancy. Whether you have felt the signs of pregnancy or not. And Viona did not feel anything, so she simply replied, "yet, Mom."

"Ck, what the hell are you!" annoyed Erina who is currently sitting on the bed, in Viona's room. While the girl was sitting on the sofa with her head down.

Honestly speaking, he felt scared when he saw Erina's expression that looked creepy. Lips were pouting, eyeballs were almost out. While staring at the screen of the phone in his grasp.

"So, what should I do, ma'am?" ask Viona seriously.

"She tried again, I did."

Viona simply gulped her saliva violently. 'Love husband mother, longer accompany me. 'And later I can continue to be happy, and can get pregnant quickly, ' said the woman in her heart. Her heart has been saying silly words lately. Like sometimes talking and answering yourself. Sometimes his brain also says he is stun, hopefully not. Unknowingly Viona shook her head.

"Why, bells. Don't want you, trying?"

Viona looks up. "Bu-not that I mean ma'am. Mmm .. Yes, I will try. It's just, I don't know what kind of effort it is," he said honestly.

Erina looked at Viona with a sharp look. "You how the hell, yes, you can use a new style, for example, that can make you enjoy a truly delicious. People say that when kayaking it tastes good, so loh," said the woman with enthusiasm.

"Style?" ask Viona plain. Usually he doesn't wear any style. In addition to the style.

"Yes, style. What do you usually look like?!" asked Erina again with concern.

"Mmm, sleep," Viona replied quietly.

"Geez," Erina exhaled a rough breath. "Here you go, don't get dizzy. I have many more of these thoughts. You know, don't you, Selena?" Viona nodded. Yes she knew, Selena was the one who Erina believed in making cakes, as per the recipe she had. "He resigned, you know! I'm dizzy looking for someone I can trust" the woman continued.

"So who makes who's cake now, ma'am?" ask Viona curiously. I think he missed the cake shop. Missing cleaning there, longing for the smell of butter whose fragrance could make her hungry. Until, missing the smartest male employee made him laugh. Jalal. The handsome man whose face looks like a Korean, and his speech dialect is like a betawi.

"Nothing is." Erina stood up from her seat. "Tomorrow you try, the test. Wear in the water k e n c i n g first you, early in the morning. Anyway just follow the instructions that are there," he pointed to the box. "Later I buy the same vitamin fertilizers content, for you. Let's get pregnant fast. Tired of waiting a month to get pregnant."

The woman walked away from Viona who was still sitting quietly, looking at her departure.

Viona got up from her seat and walked towards the window. He notices Erina's car backing away from the courtyard and starts to run the vehicle away. And now, the silver car is no longer visible.

"What does Erina's mother mean by style?" I don't know who it was. "Indeed, like that wear style?"

Viona shook her head. "There's just nothing."

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Later that night, Ethan arrives with a small paper bag bearing the words of a pharmacy complete with his address. The man put it on the table, right in front of Viona who was currently having dinner.

"From Erina." so the word came out when Ethan put the stuff he was carrying.

Ethan watches Viona eating from her seat. The girl who was eating looked unappetizing. Proven from eating so slowly. Finally, the man asked. "Why? The food is not good?"

Viona looks at Ethan. "No, Sir. Not bad. The food was good, it was just .. I was thinking about what Erina's mother told me," she said honestly.

"What did Erina say?" ask the man again, curious.

"Mmm, about style," Viona replied honestly.

"Style, what does that mean?" Ethan leaned on the woman who looked confused.

Viona put the spoon and shifted the plate. Then, all he did was, bend both his hands on the table and lean his body towards Ethan. Looking at the mature man's face, he said what puzzled him.

"Erina's mom said, I told her to change styles. The moment," he said stopped again. His eyes flickered, his mouth was at a loss to say so.

"What time?" Ethan was curious.

"When the process of making children," said Viona finally. "But I'm confused, sir. What does style mean?" rush in. Because he didn't want to make the man misunderstand what he didn't understand.

Ethan remained silent. But after that, the man laughed. Even out loud, so funny. Even Ethan hit the table, because he did not think of the woman he had joined three times. However, do not understand what is meant by style.

Understandably, Viona is always in a resigned style. Just fall asleep, receive every shot that leads to him. Never mind fighting, he doesn't even know how to fight.

"Is there something, funny, sir?" viona asked in a half-irritated wonder.

The man stopped his laughter. "Do you want to know what style is?" ask his wife. Innocently, Viona nodded.

"Drink first, the vitamins and drugs that Erina bought. When finished, follow me to my room. I teach you how to style." With a stifled smile, Ethan got up from his seat and left the woman who showed him his back away.

Follow what the husband says. Viona then took the vitamins brought by her husband. Then drink. Sure enough, after that, she with spirited steps followed the husband to his room.

"Are you ready?" ethan asks when Viona's body just came in and closed the door. The girl nodded.

"As usual, get everything off." Ethan ordered again.

Slightly exhaling a coarse breath, Viona obeyed what Ethan said. So, if the contract husband usually invites him to fly slowly and beautifully. This time the man gave her instructions that made her not like it. Because he has to obey what Ethan tells him to do.

From the one who usually only received attacks, this time he also had to attack. And that had made him accept with resignation, and not too tired. Believe me, the woman felt very exhausted. But it was good for Ethan. Even the sound of birds chirping from the man's mouth was getting louder than usual.

Until finally, the peak of nirvana is surpassed beautifully. With contentment and happiness.

But there was something new this time too. Viona got a warm kiss on her forehead, after all the fighting was over. And a very warm embrace, despite the sultry feeling hit both.