It's Not My fault, Sir!
Chapters 130. Special Oil from Riyadh
Not only did the security interrogate the two young men of responsibility who infiltrated the villa. There is Alfian Alfarizi and Assistant Julio, there is also Assistant Dwi Saputra and Asiten Surya. There is only Papi Alfarizi because he has returned to Bekasi with Mami Mitha.
The suspicions of two young men being held accountable by the incident of the man who attacked Krisnawati last night are not proven. They had nothing to do with the incident at all. There are many very reasonable reasons for the two events.
The incident last night that went into Rena's house was an adult male. It was concluded with the story of Krisnawati who heard the voice of the two men directly. They enter looking for someone with the purpose of harming and ordered by others.
Meanwhile, the two young men of responsibility were in a state of entry when entering the villa. Enter during the day without taking into account the risks that will be encountered. They entered the villa aiming to steal valuables to buy forbidden goods.
It can be concluded that the two young men's responsibilities have nothing to do with Doctor Yohan Charnett. It has nothing to do with Jonny Evans now behind bars. The two young men of responsibility were immediately reported to the relevant parties.
Local RT and police came after they were reported by security. RT local knows two young men of responsibility are unemployed villagers. Which often makes troublemaking, commotion and brawl with High School children.
The two young men responsible were in the quarterback to the police station. To account for their actions. To investigate where the illegal goods they consume.
In the afternoon, Juan Mahardika received news from Assistant Julio's men. The entourage of Doctor Yohan Charnett has left the village villa of Mami Mitha. Until now the urologist who used to be obsessed with Elfa is still a mystery.
Assistant Dwi Saputra and Rena left for Bali for their honeymoon. Elfa and Juan Mahardika return to Jakarta. Departing together from the villa, but with a different purpose.
In this day Elfa twice ran using full power. I have not practiced martial arts during my marriage. Feet feel sore and stiff because running without warming up first.
The night before going to bed, Elfa greased a special oil brought from Riyadh. Oil used by Almarhumah Umi Anna when tired of walking too much. Special oil with a mixture of olive oil.
Juan Mahardika entered the room immediately closed his nose because there was a distinctive smell of olive oil that pierced the nose, "Darling what is this smell?"
"Special oil for the feet, Akak."
"Cock smells like this?"
"It smells good gini."
"Oh, I'm sick of nausea!" Juan Mahardika not only closed his nose, immediately closed his mouth also quickly.
Elfa was astonished and kissed the many special oils that were still on hand. The distinctive and fragrant smell of olive oil is one of the favorites besides the fragrant smell of vanilla.
"Not come out again!" juan Mahardika shouted in an indistinct voice as her mouth and nose were closed.
"Eee Akak JM!" elfa shouted in annoyance.
"Sorry, my dear Akak can't stand the smell" replied Juan Mahardika from behind the door.
"What the hell is this Akak, so weird."
Elfa walked up to Juan Mahardika who was out of the room. Still amazed and do not know what happens because of the smell of oil just nausea. Strange nose, so remember when the first entered the traditional market in Ngawi.
Juan Mahardika closed her mouth again to see Elfa coming out of the room. The stomach feels like it's being stirred quickly. The smell was still very stinging gushing into his nose.
"Darling!" Juan Mahardika turned around and ran into the bathroom.
All the contents that are in the stomach go directly to the outside without waste. Along with the sweat pouring down the face. The mouth feels bitter even though gargling a few times remains bitter.
Elfa was just standing by the door of the room. Dare not approach the husband who vomited because of the special oil used, "Son, sorry. El should how?"
"What can El help you with?"
"Please spray vanilla perfume in the room!"
"All right."
In her heart Elfa felt guilty for causing her husband to vomit. Quickly store special oil in the drawer of the closet. Spray vanilla-scented perfume all over the room.
"Son, is it still nauseous?"
"No, wait a minute for me to come out!"
The bathroom was not closed from the beginning, making it easier for Juan Mahardika to smell the vanilla-flavored perfume. Walking up to the worried Elfa standing by the bed, "I'm fine don't worry, dear."
"I'm sorry El."
"Yes, Eee waduh!" Juan Mahardika again closed his nose after near Elfa.
"Does it still smell, Akak?"
"Hhmm, El's in the room. I'm going outside first!"
Elfa was stunned to see Juan Mahardika rushing outside the room back. Just this time the husband dodged and did not want to get close. Usually always stick like a stamp and do not want to part.
Elfa kissed her own body and feet. There is still a distinctive smell of special oils applied to the feet. Although it is mixed with the smell of vanilla perfume.
Want to follow out of the room, do not want the husband nausea and vomiting again. Not out of heart wondering not getting a definitive answer. Just wait a few moments not to simultaneously go outside the room.
After ten minutes had passed, Elfa went outside the room and stood beside the stairs. Shouting from above called out to the husband, "Akak!"
Elfa looked downwards as there was no reply from the husband, "Sir JM!" shouted again.
"Yes, Honey!"
"Aren't you still nauseous?"
"No, the El on top first yes, until the smell of the oil is gone!"
"All right."
With a troubled feeling Elfa entered the room. Feeling guilty and not understanding what happened. Elfa chose to lay her body on the bed.
Trying to close your eyes and hug the bolster while turning your back to the bedroom door. Unconsciously Elfa fell asleep because of sleepiness and fatigue. No waiting for Juan Mahardika to enter the room.
Already accustomed in the third night Elfa woke up to prostrate. When she opened her eyes, no husband lay on the side as usual. There was only a cell phone lying next to the pillow.
Elfa noticed her side bed that looked tangled. Like someone just put that place on. However, not finding Juan Mahardika's figure in the room, "Did I sleep outside tonight just because of the oil?" the Elfa monologue.
Elfa sat down to kiss the leg that had been applied with special oil. The smell of olive oil is no more. That achy feet was also gone, "There was no smell at all, why the hell would I let El sleep alone," Elfa monologue again.
