Ranto sighed looking at the house that Araf had currently contracted. This house is very simple. There are only 2 bedrooms, 1 ART room, living room, living room, kitchen and dining room, and 1 bathroom outside.
"Why Ranto?" asked Araf placing his briefcase on the table.
"Sir," Ranto spoke carefully at this time, "I'm looking for a Penthouse for you, sir. Let.."
"Donna knows I have a company with more assets than Tanidy? Will She not accuse me of using Tanidy's assets to make my company bigger than Tanidy's?"
"It is not my intention. You are the President Director of NMI Company, it's not worth living in a simple rented house like this. It's best if you stay in the Penthouse."
"Just let me stay here. So that I can safely take care of Donna and our three children."
"Hayah Master still thinking about that? Not that Mrs. Donna wanted to be independent. Madame is also the one who gave birth to your three children?"
"Ranto, forever I will take care of the four of them."
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Nita and Tami are not interested in seeing and hearing Dido tell stories. Dido is mandated by Araf to tell stories for Nita and Tami before the three of them sleep. Dido passed down Araf's talent for writing and storytelling. But right now the three children's mood is not good, because Araf no longer lives with them in this house.
Dido stopped telling stories, feeling that Nita and Tami were not interested. He sat between Nita and Tami.
"I think Dido needs a lot of practice."
"What practice?" asked Nita surprised.
"Practice storytelling like Papa."
"Do you really want to be like Papa, be a policeman too? Uhhh don't Do. Your fate will be like Papa, your wife will divorce you."
JLEBBB
Donna, who had just returned from Tanidy Boutique, and headed for the Guest Room, heard Nita's words. Gasps frozen on the Wall near the wide-open Door.
"Hmm, later Dido will find a wife who is not like Mama." Dido answered lightly, connected to Nita's words which were not related to Dido's words. Dido said, 'Practice storytelling like Papa', not saying he wanted to be a 'policeman' like Araf., "So if Dido is like a policeman like Papa, Dido's wife will not divorce Dido. Dido's wife sincerely gave Dido the small money that Dido made as a police officer."
JLEBB..
Donna gasped again when she heard Dido's words that hit her. Even though the three children did not know that Donna divorced Araf because of his frustration over the years being a puppet at Tanidy Boutique, and was given Araf's meager income as a police officer.
"That's right, Do." Nita felt that Dido's rant had some truth in it, "I'm supports that, Do. So later find a wife who is not like Mama. It's just because Papa gave a little money Mama divorced Papa."
"True, true, true." Tami said in agreement, "Tami is upset with Mama. Mama is mean to Papa." The girl folded his arms across his chest, a frown on her face.
JLEBB
Donna gasped again. His heart ached because his three children blamed him for suing Araf for divorce. 'My God,' whispered Donna's heart, 'am I really cruel to Mas Araf? For more than 16 years, Mas Araf loves me immensely. Mas Araf Never let me have any trouble.'
"Sis," Dido spoke again, "But how do I find a wife who doesn't look like Mama?"
"You just write an ad on Instagram, "I'm looking for a wife who accepts me as I am. Given a small amount of sincere money, Don't divorce me." That's it Do." Nita was really bad at answering Dido's questions.
"Dido's feeling is that if you place an advertisement, it must be interesting like this," Dido is a handsome man who is good at writing cool novels. Whoever becomes his wife, is guaranteed to be happy."
TUK..Nita smack Dido's forehead.
"Feeling handsome you are."
Donna closed her lips, feeling like laughing amused at the conversation of these two children.
"If it's Tami," Tami began to speak, "I want to have a husband, Papa. Papa is handsome, smart, and loyal."
Donna heard this smiled. 'Indeed, Mas Araf is handsome, smart, and loyal. 16 years of being his wife, I'm happy.'
"Yee, you're still small, already thinking about having a husband." Nita became petrified, ruffled Tami's hair sadly.
"Well, Kak Nita and Mas Dido are still small. Why talk about wanting a wife like this, like that?" Tami innocently pointed at these two brothers.
"Ughhh!" her sister anda brother became excited to be teased, immediately kissed Tami's pink cheeks.
"Ha ha ha!" The amused Tami was invaded by the kisses of these two sisters, "Oh my gosh! Sorry!" spoiled whining.
Donna smiled hearing this, tears of emotion flowed from the corners of her eyes. 'Mas, thank you for being able to raise our children so that they get along like this.'
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Donna soaked her tired body in water mixed with therapeutic essential oils. He sighed. He remembered when he was still married to Araf. After he came home from work, surely Araf would sincerely bathe him. And of course while fondling him.
Flash back
Donna smiled amused seeing Araf take off all his clothes from Araf's body, then immediately entered the Bath Tub.
"What is it?" asked Araf because Donna smiled amusedly, "I want to bathe you right?" he grabbed a bottle of therapeutic essential oil soap, poured enough into the palm of his hand, then gently rubbed it over Donna's body.
"Bath plus-plus?" Donna wrapped her arms affectionately around Araf's neck.
"You already know." Araf chuckled, now his hands gently massaged Donna's breasts, his wife stimulated, "I'm always passionate about you." He whispered in Donna's ear, "Forever passionate about you." Then his lips licked the surface of Donna's long and smooth neck.
Donna moved to Araf's lap with her legs spread apart. Donna's hand grabbed her husband's Missile, played gently with stimulation. Araf slipped, then scooped up Donna's luscious lips. Illuminated their desire. Donna returned the kiss, while still playing the Araf Missile. The other hand caressed her husband's ass. Making Araf even more passionate. Araf's lips became fiercer against Donna's. One of Araf's hands let go of Donna's hand that was playing with the missile, then released this missile into Donna's Heaven of pleasure.
Swinging then while still kissing Donna's lips. His hands squeezed Donna's ass. Donna locked her knees to the sides of Araf's waist, then shuffled Araf's missiles, starting slowly, until hard and strong. Donna wanted to satisfy Araf who loved and loved her so much.
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Donna sighed, finished the bath, dried her body with a towel, then put on her Kimono, rushed to her room. She reached for his cell phone which was lying on the sideboard of the bed. Checked if Araf called or sent a message to him. But nothing at all. His heart became sad. Mas Araf kept his promise, quietly, that he would not call or send messages to those who wanted to be independent without Araf.
Donna sat on the edge of the bed, tears streaming down her face, "Mas, are you really that mean? You said forever love me and our kids, when we're apart, you won't call me or text me? It hurts right here when it hits my heart, Mas."
Donna pointed to her chest, depicting her heart aches Araf kept his promise to him. Is it his own fault?
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Danang rushed to Araf's house, because Ranto called him, saying Araf Melancholy Ala Drapang* (Japanese drama huh..hehe), asked Danang to comfort Araf. Ranto couldn't bear to see Araf like this. Araf is known as a tough man.
Danang has now come to the front of the Terrace of this Rented House,
"Ha eh!" he sighed as he saw Araf strumming his guitar while singing accompanied by his very loyal assistant Ranto. "Just being a widower is already sluggish like Krupuk kecemplung in the Catfish Pond."
He felt Araf was down after his divorce from Donna,
"How is he like me, huh? Three times as a widower? Maybe he could kill himself."
Danang has been a widower three times. The first two times he divorced his wife, in order to be able to marry a sexy woman. The third one. His wife was suing him for divorce because he was hooked by a sexy brondong Pebinor.
Danang immediately approached Araf, took the guitar from Araf's hands, then slumped down and sat on the terrace. He strummed the guitar and sang,
Mari semua
Kita menari hiburkan diri
Goyang-goyang-goyang semua kasih hepi
Tangan di atas kaki bergerak ikut melodo
Ayo Abang kakak ayo semua ikut kami
Araf gaped at Danang's song. Ranto smiled amused hearing this song. Araf immediately tapped Danang's shoulder,
PLAKK..
"You really don't sing that song." Diomelin Danang, "That's my daughter's Tami song."
"Well, let me sing it." Danang said with an innocent face, "Instead of me listening to your song that smells of Drapang Melo."
"I'm still sad, Nang."
"It's only the first time that Widower is sad. I've been a normal widower three times."
Ranto hearing this smiled amusedly. He knows Danang not today. He worked with Araf when he had just married Donna. Well, that's when I got to know Danang. For Danang, getting divorced is not something that makes him sing Drakor.
"You don't understand how I feel, Nang." Araf sighed, took a cigarette from the table, lit it, then sat down on the floor near Danang.
Ranto immediately followed him down on the floor.
"To." Danang reprimanded Ranto, "Make me my coffee. Not bitter, not sweet, just like a virgin who is not a virgin."
"If you want sweet, just sweet." interrupted Araf calmly, "If you want to be bitter, just be bitter. Don't ask for the taste of a virgin who is not a virgin. Later, it will make Ranto's brain rumble imagining what a virgin who is not a virgin is like."
"Then you tell him to taste a virgin who is not a virgin, so he doesn't remain a rotten bachelor, like Bhishma Putra Gangga."
"He already has a candidate, Nang. Fina is my secretary at NMI Company."
"Wow this progress! Good. He realizes that being single is not good. Every time his brain races to see a Virgin Who's Not a Virgin squirming in your Office."
"Have you tasted everything in my office? No wonder you are fluent in recognizing the Virgin Who is not a Virgin."
"Ha ha ha!" Danang burst out laughing.
Ranto rubbed his chest. He was immune to being stung by Danang, and he was also immune to hearing Araf's chatter with Danang, which made no red flags at all. Well, if there is an altar, the conversation can be even worse. Fortunately, Donna and Mimi, the wife of Altar, don't mind the husbands talking about lewd jokes like wild cats in the mating season looking for a female who is a virgin, not a virgin.
"Come on, Ranto," Araf rebuked Ranto, "Let's make a virgin coffee that isn't a virgin for Danang."
"Ha ha ha!" Danang burst out laughing again, "You can, Ranto, you make that flavored coffee for Araf. Let him not be a widower for long."
"Big no, Ranto!" said Araf quickly, "Make a new taste of coffee so a widower for me."
"Bitter, sir?"
"Very."
"Yes sir." Ranto immediately stood up, and quickly went to the Kitchen of this House.
"Raf." Danang spoke to Araf, "It's good that you now focus on NMI Company. Remember you worked hard to build it for your three children's future savings, so don't be abandoned just because you separated from Donna." Araf advised, "Show Donna, you will not be weak after separating from Him. Let Him who is weakened because there is no Elo by his side."
"If She weakens, She can find a replacement for me."
"Hmm, you are looking for a replacement for her. Right?"
Araf sighed, stubbed his cigarette into the ashtray.
Ranto came with a tray containing 2 cups of coffee and a plate of Fried Tofu and Bakwan. Now that's Araf, Danang, and Altar's favorite snacks, when the three of them are together like this.
In this rented house, apart from Ranto, there is also Bik Asih. It was Donna who ordered Bik Asih to come with Araf, to help Araf clean up the house and cook.
"Where's the coffee for you, To?" Araf asked surprised because Ranto only brought 2 cups of coffee.
"I can't drink more than 3 cups of coffee a day with Fina, sir."
"Hey, you haven't made Fina your wife yet, She has arranged your life?" Danang was surprised to hear this, "Find someone else Ranto. There is no Women's Dictionary regulating Men before marriage."
"Well sir, I'm stuck with Fina, what do you want?"
"Have you been a virgin to her?"
Ranto had to nod his head.
"So you guys are now living together?"
Ranto shook his head.
"Did she get pregnant after you touched her?"
Ranto shook his head. "The first night, I put my guard on, sir. I don't want her to get pregnant first, because I still have a lot of work to do to help Young Master Araf at NMI Company. Fina herself is not ready to be a mother. Fina is only 24 years old."
Araf smiled amused at Ranto's innocent narration, then took a cup of coffee,
"To, this is my new taste of coffee, so the widower is mine?" Showed the cup in his hand to Ranto.
Ranto nodded his head.
Araf briefly blows the surface of the coffee water, then slowly inhales the coffee water with the new taste of being a widower. Suddenly he spouted coffee water into the front yard of the terrace.
"Sir why?" Ranto asked worriedly when he saw Araf spewing coffee water into the yard.
"Oh my gosh Ranto!" Araf looked at Ranto wryly, "Are you making coffee or motorcycle oil? It's very bitter." His tongue felt tight due to the bitter taste of the coffee.
"Earlier, Mr. answered bitter when I asked if the coffee was made bitter. So I made it very bitter."
"Ha ha ha!" Danang burst out laughing again, "That's really good coffee with you, Raf. Just being a widower is really bitter." He laughed amusedly.
Araf pursed his lips, he had just become a very bitter widower. Araf gave the cup in his hand to Ranto.
"Make a new one for me that doesn't taste as bitter as this."
"But that will change later, sir."
"Change what do you mean?"
"The coffee feels like it's been a long time widowed. Now the taste of coffee is not as bitter as the taste of being a widower, sir."
"Ha ha ha!" Danang burst out laughing again. His body shook slightly from laughing so much.
Araf gets irritated with his assistant who is ridiculous but does a very good job.
TUK..Araf smack Ranto's forehead,
"Already let me drink coffee tasted long widowed, the bitterness is gone."
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