Aero The Kidnapper's
The Part 81

Hearing the sound of a heated car engine, and smelling the aroma of coffee that was out around him, Rea slowly realized, that the sun had reappeared. If normally he was so eager to open his eyes, wake Aero up and prepare for the man's needs. For now, it feels so heavy. His eyes felt sticky like they were glued. His body was comfortable under the softness of the blanket. Could this be the effect of his special day being missed just like that? Or a form of sadness that deepens to the effect on the subconscious?

Slowly, his free hand began to touch one side of the bed where Aero was normally. It was empty, but cold. His feeling suddenly tight. He wants to wake up, once in a while. Like what he did at the beginning of the marriage.

Although reluctant, the woman with this new status stretched her joints, rising with her eyes still closed. The messy hair he combed originally using his ten fingers. What day is it today? Ask in the heart. Since resigning, he seems to not remember there are Mondays to Saturdays, which he knows only Sunday. Even though he was not working, he was still asked for help by his boss. Especially for the handsome baby.

Aero must have been taking a bath, heard from the gurgling sound of water behind the white door. After choosing a suit with an interior for her husband. Rea immediately made up the bed and pulled out the curtains. The room is designed with sunlight lighting, so the lights are not so useful if the morning is approaching.

It didn't take long for Aero to be in the bathroom. He was used to doing things that smelled of cleanliness very quickly. And it always made Rea feel lucky as well as embarrassed.

"Prepare for my change of clothes yes, there will be sparring at 7 o'clock. So I went straight to the gym. Wanna see it?"

Rea was sitting on the edge of the bed checking the incoming messages, as Aero came out of the bathroom and said a few sentences that were clearly aimed at him.

The smell of the sharp soap and shampoo immediately pervades his sense of smell. Raise the lightning-fast awareness of the new 30 percent Rea can. He was finally awake. This woman clad in a baby doll gnashed so that her half-wet proportional body stood before her. Water droplets are seen still rolling overtime on the skin of Aero's body that is slightly brownish.

"Mas want to fight? What is not cape after work continues to play gebug-gebugan?" He asked with dislike.

"Ngga, at least five rounds. How's it? Wanna watch? I'll talk Jordi or Ardi to get picked up. Be a supporter once, and see how tough your husband is in the ring."

The man with front hair covering his forehead said so, his body language remained relaxed, unaffected by Rea's disappointed expression.

"I want to watch a movie, go for a walk or ..." Rea deliberately hung her words while looking up at her husband. Trying luck is necessary, right? Although Aero forgot, Rea still wanted to do something special for both of them later tonight. No, he won't satirize or collect gifts. Let Aero know for himself, when.

"You can watch me play. Watch the movie next time. Ok? Take a shower!"

Unwilling to be rebutted, and sounding so authoritarian, Aero pulled his wife's hands together to stand up. Without puffing his lips anchored on Rea's forehead that was still wrinkled. Then go down to the right cheek to do the same. His mind was always anxious when he saw this fierce woman look innocent looking at him. The physical touch was no longer limiting Rea, even blatantly he dared to tease Aero when he really wanted to. Not as tempting as a wild woman who shows her body in tight or open clothes. Regina Athalia is so smart, she just needs a look to tell Aero if she wants to. Simple, but very disturbing Aero who incidentally late adulthood. His passion immediately ignited so big, burning when he found his home.

"She said last night dizzy? Then why even desperate to sparring? If the night wants to match, not before that can not be a lot of activity huh?"

See, he never gave up hope. Keep trying the things he wants from Aero, although not infrequently the failure he gets.

"You ask a lot!"

If other women were to hear, they would definitely be heartbroken. Unlike the case with Rea, he was even more fierce.

"Java?!" Press Rea wants to know. His tone sounded up, not as relaxed as usual.

Not angry or scared. Aero smiled instead, his hands turned to push the hair behind his wife's ears, trying to arrange the black crown beautifully, his version. "But I like you who ask a lot."

Hearing that Rea clucked dislikes. "OKs. I'm muted!" Excitingly a little annoyed, Rea distanced both of Aero's palms framing his face a little rough. He turned his face away, stepping lethargicly into the bathroom in a cloudy mood. He just wants to spend time together. That'sthat's all.

"You look like it's getting interesting."

"By the same wall. Don't talk to me!" He replied nonchalantly without continuing to stay away.

"They're not as responsive as you are. No fun!"

"Hiiih mouth!" Spontaneous Rea turned her back, she didn't like it when compared to inanimate objects. Too rough.

"Why? Inquirer kissed?" Challenge the man while casually opening the towel winding in front of Rea. Then he rubbed his still-wet naked body without caring for the eyes of his wife who was about to come out.

"Boy!! Closed it!"

"I'll come with you if you change clothes, open everything."

Brak! The bathroom door slammed so hard followed by the swearing of Rea muffled behind the bathroom door. Instantly making Aero shake his head in a clueless manner, he clearly imitated what his wife had been doing, after bathing standing in front of the closet while drying her body with a towel.

***

The busyness in the kitchen had begun since dawn, Aunt Yul assisted by Aero's housekeeper was cooking breakfast menu. Usually, at 7 o'clock exactly both homeowners will come down to charge energy. This time a little different, Aero was ready at the dinner table in a suit, while Rea had not seen his arrival. Like the world is turning.

"Den Aero want to eat first?" Ask the older lady younger than Aunt Yul, she was the one who helped in this house a long time ago.

Mba Surti nodded, he retreated back to the kitchen to pick up another menu.

"Mba Rea go down Mas?" This time it was Auntie Yul who showed up. He just put a plate of broccoli and carrots on the table.

"May the bath." The man replied short. He sat down with his hand continuing to roll the phone up and down like he was comparing things. Not even knowing that Auntie Yul is still around. "Why Bi?" Add a little less comfortable because as noticed continuously.

"Ngga, wait for Mba Rea. I'm gonna say something."

Aero nodded, not even wanting to know what to talk about. Fellow women are most only about kitchen affairs.

A few minutes passed, finally footsteps could be heard coming down the stairs. As if getting a lottery, Aunt Yul immediately ran a small run towards her foster children who had not yet set foot on the first floor. As if he had never met, the old woman hugged Rea's body tightly like something new had happened. And it can not be separated from the attention of Aero who began to raise his eyebrows confused.

Why are they hugging?

Is there anything?

Aero wondered in silence.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO AUNT YUL!! Sorry forgot. Just last night when I saw the status of Bibi's nephew in the village, his son was a birthday. So Auntie inget Mba Rea, it's the same birthday. Late baget yes. Should've been yesterday!" Said Aunt Yul so quickly and unbrokenly. His loud voice was heard by everyone, especially the man who was sitting on one of the chairs.

Rea smiled in an embrace, her originally overcast heart slowly starting to heal. His hands returned a tight hug and did not forget to hide deeply in his face on the shoulder of Mamah's replacement. She wants to cry.

"May long life, given the grace of sustenance, happy always, more and more sholeh be a wife, and soon be blessed with offspring yaa."

"Amin. Thanks Bi." Answer while nodding. The two also broke into hugs, walking to embrace each other towards the dining table.

"The lada followed Mba."

"Don't bother."

"Must be Yes Mas Ero. Auntie's time has been given nothing, no bales of love gifts." Ask Aero who is sitting on the chair. The man made no sound and did nothing. While Rea was alone, she immediately sat down to fill her husband's plate that was still empty.

Rea did not know how her husband's expression was at the moment. Clearly, when Aunt Yul chose to go to the backyard leaving this couple at the dinner table for breakfast together, the air supply suddenly thinned. There was a sharp glare that was parading towards Rea. Her cheeks were heated up so intensely and without a word.

"Rea??" Call the man sitting in the special seat of the head of the family heavy.

"Yes Mas?"

Silent. There's no sound. Aero no longer continued what he was about to start talking about. For a few seconds, no one wants to start. Inevitably, Rea dared herself to look over. He could not forever turn his face away. She could not ignore her husband who was not understanding and sensitive. So with full maturity he also gave a warm smile.

"Why Mas?" Repeatedly again.

It was not the sad or sorry look that appeared on that handsome face, as Rea had expected. It was precisely the forehead that was wrinkled, and the lips that were thinning like the middle of anger.

"Breakfast eaten. Isn't it delicious? Want me to buy another one?" It was like nothing happened.

Aero was silent and did not react. His eyes were straight with an indecipherable highlight.

"Mostly? Or eat some bread?"

Cup

Aero steals a flash kiss on Rea's red lips, so fast that the woman reflexively closes her eyes.

"Why don't you use your mouth to remind me of something like that?!" Braga asked cold Assavero.

Lots of gaes, 1500 words

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