Papa's Last Request
Misi

"At first, Om." Tania smiled sweetly welcoming Nero who was walking towards the kitchen.

She appeared different this time, wearing a knee-length dress and unraveling her hair. Beautiful and fragrant tease.

Nero looked at the dining table in amazement. A wide variety of food is available. It was so fitting with his stomach that he was already starving.

"You cook?" The man pointed at each menu.

"Engga. Bik Ijah." replied Tania timidly. She can't cook. Since there Ijah kitchen affairs become lighter.

"Oh. Where's Ijah going?" ask Nero. Looking for the figure of an old woman who had not been seen before.

"To market. Shopping. Food is gone" he replied. "Let's eat. It must be hungry, right? Tania temenin's." She took a seat next to her husband. Take a plate and spoon the fried rice along with the side dishes.

Bizarrely. Nero became suspicious. This month their relationship began to improve. Communication was smooth, but Tania had never behaved like this.

Was it because of his father's words at the time?

What is this boy planning? Nero started hunching something.

"Cock-awkwardly? Um don't like it, do you? It's delicious." Oh." Tania's sweet smile stunned Nero. His heart is pounding.

"Like it. It's delicious!" He took the fried rice and bribed it a lot. Bik Ijah's cooking is terrible. For decades in the kitchen, the science of cooking is already qualified.

"Add, Om. Drink it?" Tania brought me a glass of orange juice. While putting the glass near Nero she accidentally touched her finger to her husband's arm and rubbed it gently.

Eh?

"Can." Nero nodded stiffly. He became misbehaved.

"What time is it today?" His hands are still stroking.

Nero himself became trembling while taking drinking water. "A-gak ma-lam. There's a meeting." He's ambushed. Moreover, Tania's body started to draped, and they touched.

What dreams did he have last night, this early in the morning when he had a windfall. Can have a good breakfast with my wife, Inner Nero.

"Well to see papa, won't you?"

Well, right, guessed it. "hey are. It's an office, " answered Nero.

"Om, tell me papa, yeah. Who knows, you changed your mind. I can go to college this year."

Right, it turns out that saved the persuasive mission behind the girl's speech.

Nero cursed in his heart. Same son father same. If his father insists, he is told to persuade. If his son is a lash, he must also intervene.

"Yes. I'll say again. Hope papa wants to." He added rice to his plate. If the situation is like this, eat it so greedy.

"Om good, deh." Tania was getting her arms together. His hands are wrapped around his waist. His lips whispered, slightly touching the man's ears.

Lordy! I want to look like this every day. Nero prayed in his heart. Meanwhile, his mouth did not stop chewing.

"Oms. Today I want to go with Clara. Can, huh?" He asked permission. Every time she went out of the house, she would tell her husband not to call her.

"Where are you going?"

"Nge-mall. Just try there's a new restaurant on campus that I said it was, you know." This time he rested his head on Nero's sturdy shoulder.

Nero was getting the wrong behavior treated like this. "Oh. Don't go home, "the message.

"Till afternoon, really. Clara's gonna find a present for her boyfriend, wants a birthday."

"Clara has a boyfriend?" The man stopped eating. He was seriously listening to this girl's words.

"Yes, dong. Temen-temen I have it all. I'm the only one who doesn't." He seems to be forgetting, when he is married.

"You want to date?"

"Yes. But, can I have a boyfriend?"

Nero shook his head. Maybe this was his chosen destiny, having to marry a child who has not grown up.

"If you get a date, why do you want to do something?"

His eyes looked at this beautiful face that was leaning on his shoulders. Tania wanted to pour out her heart and she was ready to listen.

"If it's done, it can go together. Distracting. Update, like the others." The girl was embarrassed.

Terspu imagined having a lover of his dream heart. She dreams of her beautiful passing day, with someone she loves.

Nero shook his head. Tania, Tania's. You don't just know the man in the world is a crocodile. Would you like to date just that? Must have asked for more.

"She, dong. We're starting to devet. Tau-tau aja papa mak-sa a..." Words ceased. Remember Tania, don't let it slip again. Could fail your plan.

"Who?" ask Nero fiercely. I don't know why his heart is so hot. There was jealousy, hearing his wife talk about another man.

Who is that guy?

How dare to approach someone's wife. Nero really doesn't take it. Not willing his Tania to be taken by others.

"Ah really, Om. I'm just kidding." He poured water again. "Here, drink it up." Smile etched on the lips. In her heart, may her husband not be angry.

"The same relationship as om. It's your own husband, "he suggested. Why does his wife have to be in a relationship with another man? Why not try with him? They know that their marriage can be as successful as any other couple. Just like he and Saskia used to love each other.

"But I don't like it the same."

"Why?" Nero scrunched his forehead.

"Omm old," he replied innocently.

Nero took a deep breath. His patience was really tested this time. He finished his meal quickly, then immediately left for the office. Just leave his wife.

Tania, who did not understand her husband's mood, chose to get ready to leave. It was a dream later with his best friend.

He will try all the menus in the restaurant. Also watch the latest movies and shop a little to cheer her heart.

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"So, papa you said that?" Clara bends her hand on her chin. Take seriously all that his friend has said. So confused too, after Tania told me everything.

"Yes. That's why I'm confused. If you can go to college, it's next year." Tania stirred the drink, so that the sugar mixed evenly. Sip it slowly, while chocolating fries with chili sauce.

He told me everything. Clara's more experienced about this, because she already has a boyfriend.

"You're giving me a grandchild, huh? Means you have to make love first dong," said Clara with her style that pretentious mature once.

"Yes that's kaaan .. ga maybe I'm the same om Nero soan. Hiiii ..." He shook his head. Disgusted to imagine if it happened between him and Nero.

"Eh, but if Ana says it, yes. We did that once we could get pregnant, really." Clara's mouth was busy talking as well as chewing food.

"Times?" Tania started to seriously respond to this greeting of her best friend.

"Yes. So you only once did the same Om Nero, can continue to get pregnant. But it must be in your fertile days." Clara finished her meal in an instant.

"Continue?" He stopped eating. Intrigued by the explanation that seems to be at length delivered.

"But gini, yes. We're still virgin, so if you first start ngelakuin it's gonna hurt a lot."

Tania shuddered in horror. He couldn't imagine. She's afraid.

"Times?"

"Yes. Uh, but Om Nero is your husband. If you do me the same with him. No will sins. He was already married, said slowly fitting his prick'" said Clara casually.

"What stitch?" The girl stupefied.

"That's, the time we were watching at Ana's house. The guy wants to come in." Clara explained excitedly.

Oho! Tania closed her mouth.

Understand it, these two kids are pingitans. So to know such a thing, they had to steal an opportunity. Parents are so strict about keeping their girls together. Don't want bad things to happen to them.

"When I asked Ana, she said she was really sick. Very perih. But it's good to finish. Are you trying to be good?" Clara raised her hand, her style getting pretentious.

Tania felt pain in her legs. He couldn't imagine. "Emang Ana is like her boyfriend?"

"said. Many times even. Enjoy it like that." Clara called waitress. Adding food and drinks. Their conversation this time was really serious until it took a long time.

"You too?"

Clara shakes. "Yes no. Can be kicked out papa if I do that. Oh, no! He said that the same husband is more romantic than the same girlfriend."

Tania nodded in understanding. "That means that I'm doing the same thing as Nero, so romantic?"

"hey are. It's legitimate that way. If I did, it's been from the first night I've done it. Romantic, lots of flowers in bed, dimly lit. Ah ..." Clara blushed shyly imagining her boyfriend.

Tania started thinking. If it's true what Clara said, it's not too hard to do. "That's all right, I keep asking Nero to slow down. Keep me pregnant. Give birth. Uda, can college end it. Simple."

Eh?