CONFESSION STONED
148. Women's Assessment

The embers were still closing their eyes and squeezing their hips when suddenly the door opened. He jumped and immediately turned to the man who did not know the manners that entered without knocking.

Apparently Maradona.

“Basic impolite,” umpat Bara still turned to the door that was closed again after his colleague apologized repeatedly.

“So you saw!” Sejah hit slowly Bara's arm that rubbed his stomach.

“Udah biarin, si Dona doang. Mostly she wants.” Bara chuckles.

“It's an office,” sulk Sejah.

“Yes, our office eyes. You did not refuse anyway. Because it's good to be on it?” bara asked again to kiss his wife's neck.

“Maybe the mas that was there needs to go directly in,” said Dijah.

“Let's go, just a little more mas out.” Bara continued to kiss his wife's neck. The colonized had to tilt his head repeatedly as it shuddered with warm breath and gentle kisses of Bara's lips many times on his neck and jawbone.

“Udah there meet first, entar important affairs.” She tilted her head and then kissed her husband's cheek.

“Kangen mas too right? Entar malem continued until finished yes.” Bara half-hugged Dijah and circled the large belly that contained his daughter.

“Males,” Cibir Colored.

“You may not be lazy if you've seen this,” said Bara pulled Sejah's hand and put it on his maleness.

“Ih, this is office!” sergeant Colored directly raised his hand.

“You if you mengambek trus do not want to see mas change clothes for fear of being tempted to see this right..” Bara pulled back his hand and brought him down there.

“Udah sana—” pinta Sejah again diverts talk. Most of what Bara said was true.

“Cium mas first, mas kangen really..” whispered Bara biting softly ear Sejah. “Come kiss. Let our son be born again. Mas read-read he said well if often before the birth..” Bara again kissed his wife's jaw line.

If not because of the important task given by Heru, Bara seems to be choosing to go directly to take Dijah shopping and return home to be confined to the bedroom.

And being colonized, using the excuse that Bara quickly met her coworkers out to grant her husband's kiss request. In fact, he really misses too. Pitted eyes with other women who are potentially as bullies, make a little Colored ‘panas’. She pulled the edge of her husband's shirt and peed the throat line up to her husband's chin.

Bara soft sighs omen enjoy. “Again..” the whisper of the man was heard in the ear of Seized. She dropped kisses on every corner of her husband's face. Light and soft kiss. Touching almost every part of her husband's face except the lips.

Colored let Bara's mouth half agape when he just landed a kiss on the corner of the man's lips. And not until a few seconds later, Bara who felt toyed immediately cupped the face of the Sejah and again gave a hot lip kiss. Bite each other, sip each other and puff each other's lips for longer.

She let go of that long kiss. Bara's eyes were staring at him. “Udah, sana. Let the spit ready for its work.” He glanced towards the door.

“Pff.... Should have just gone home. Ckk!” Bara clucked and got up from his seat.

“Take his shirt!” exclaims Colored. He forgot to justify the location of Bara's shirt which was momentarily squeezed and ruffled.

On the criminal division desk.

“Now it is delicious Mas Bara. Married, his wife immediately pregnant. Formerly, hmmm... battered by his wife.” Bayu clucking.

“Babak belur how is Mas?” ask a male student who has been silent since then to listen to their conversation.

“Bad worst anyway. There is no day without thumping. It used to be sensi. Maraaaah aja. The cave of Dona is a victim every day. Wrong to be angry. Fortunately so mating ama mbak Sejah. If not so, maybe until now the cave ama Dona will be dizzy continue.”

“Iya—iya.. if not so we will definitely be victims of Bara mas continue,” continued Dona justifying Bayu's speech.

“What lo from earlier yes-iya continue,” sumpul Bayu.

“Iya, really like that. It used to be Bara cuek, but if ngomel can make us nosebleeds. Although our morning is all-out diomelin, the sore is treated to eat.” Dona laughs remembering their past when Bara was single.

“Different yes same sir Heru. Mr. Heru looks more diem and relaxed,” continued the male student.

“Yes, Heru sir is more diem. No nagging and a lot of joking. The negurnya is also subtle if we are wrong. But twice reprimanded, we're not really, next month we've been sorted out of this room. Find a new office. Which one do you choose?”

The male student grimaced at the option of the two office superiors.

Then the door of Bara's room opened and the man stepped out while confirming the neck of his shirt. At first glance his hand brushed off the front of his slightly tangled shirt.

“Mampus cave! Udah kelar!” Dona hurriedly returned to her desk which was opposite Bayu's table. Put the backpack and immediately reach for the computer mouse even though the machine has not been ignited.

“Mas Bara really messy shirt—” Bayu giggled restrained. Nia glanced back at Bayu but her gaze could not be prevented from looking at Bara who was tidying up her clothes.

“Obviously being closed means that Mas hasn't come yet. If you've come the door must be open,” Dona explained in self-defense.

“Prude people!” bara Sergah. “Why was that?”

“Mau this nganter. From mas Heru.” Dona handed over the two maps she placed on the table.

“Hmmm Bara took the map and opened it and took a quick look at the contents.

“Mas!” call Bayu. Bara immediately turned his head and raised his eyebrows. Nia also glanced at Bara's face from the sidelines of Bayu's computer screen that was lit. “It! There's lipstick!” god Bayu pointed towards his own neck.

“Hah? Seriously? Time sih—” Bara rubbed his neck and Bayu laughed out loud. “Damn it!” maki Bara when she realized Bayu was teasing her.

“Hahaha—joke! I'm kidding!” Bayu continued his laughter. He dared to tease Bara of course because lately it was often met with his superiors. Bayu feels he has one group with Bara.

“What's the rame? I wasn't taught to laugh early in the morning Bay?” Heru who just came to the criminal division table looked curious about the topic of conversation that made the employees smile but made Bara riled.

“Dona barged into Mas Bara's room this morning. Eh dunya even met Mbak Dijah,” replied Bayu still with the rest of his laughter.

“Truly bring his wife apparently,” said Heru patted Bara's shoulder with a smile. “Replace the atmosphere sometimes cool also Ra...” continued Heru immediately understood the view of Dona in Bara's room a moment ago.

“Yes, you know what experience is. This morning warm up for the main dish later. Was ah! I went back to the room. Pangdam Jaya will pout me long time.” She turned back to her room. A few steps, he turned back.

“O Yes Mas, noon I went straight home! Want to bring a bouquet of streets to make it easy to move,” Bara said again then waved his map and left the place. “And it's your computer on Don! Don't act!” sindir Bara pointed at Dona. His subordinate immediately grimaced and pressed the power button on his computer.

“Udah—! Work!” exclaimed Heru at two single male employees who stared at Bara's departure.

“Enak yah mating,” mumbled Dona.

“Iya, kayaknya..” Sayu. “Pregnant wife seems to be getting better..” connect Bayu again.

“Married only thought,” nagel Heru then leave his employees. "Think how to make a salary to live together," said Heru laughed softly.

"You two don't have to worry... There is an additional head that will help think about finding a pinjeman where else," said Dona laughed out loud alone.

Nia just silently still focused her chin staring at Bayu's computer screen. His spirit coming to the office had already been reduced by more than half.

Early into the office, Nia did think Bara was not married. Several times saw Bara come to the office riding a large motorcycle with a full face helmet, making Nia's heart pound. There was no way the man could escape the sight of such a young woman. Even his friends honestly say Bara is handsome and cool. Coupled with the uncaring attitude and Bara who never looked at him directly when talking, made Nia more curious.

Hearing Bara is married, even adding to his curiosity. What a woman becomes his wife. And today, he saw it. His wife even looked at him earlier. Whether the woman had seen her messages or not, Nia could not confirm it.

All morning towards that afternoon, Nia became uninspired. Before, he could find a reason to deliver something or convey a message to Bara to just see the man up close. Although he did not eat much food, but he wanted Bara to realize his presence by often inviting his boss to talk.

Seeing Bara joking and laughing near his desk can make Nia satisfied to look at. Paying attention to Bara who always comes with backpacks, jeans and sneakers makes Nia often suppose that the man is not married. Will Bara be able to fall for him if he chases after the man while single?

And that afternoon, Nia finally came to an important conclusion after hearing the lengthy narration of two of Bara's closest associates in the criminal division.

Bara who desperately chased after his wife. And Nia envied. What was it like being fought so hard by a man like Bara? What are the advantages of that woman?

Nia would just take her friend out for lunch when she saw Bara holding his wife with a map in hand and crossing into Heru's room.

A moment later Bara had returned out of the room still by holding or hugging his wife's waist. Backpack on the left shoulder with the hand still holding the lady's bag. Bara looks relaxed walking straight without looking at anyone.

And at first glance, Nia's heart felt stopped for a few seconds. Flat face and the gaze of Bara's wife felt piercing him. Not a cynical view of the role of antagonist. It was just an ordinary look, but it felt cold to skin him.

“Later. We'll be out soon. Wait,” said Nia holding her friend's arm. He did not want to cross paths or see Bara's wife from a close distance. The woman's cold gaze could already explain everything.

Seeing Bara's wife once again, reminded Nia of Bayu and Dona's words about natural beauty and ouhai.

Nia begins to compare herself to her superior wife. If only natural beauty, she is also natural beauty. But his superior wife's body was more.... Nia looked down at her body and unconsciously felt her chest.

From a distance Nia saw Bara holding the hip of Sejah who was descending the steps of the low stairs in the lobby. Now Nia already understood in outline about the type of woman her boss likes.

The To Be Continued.....

The kind of woman who how does Bara hayoo like...

Don't forget about dilike...

If there is a free vote that is still left at the end of Sunday, can be made for Barjah.

Thank ye...