Love Because of Mandate (Revised)

Love Because of Mandate (Revised)
Chapter 75


Hana is hungry. He's headed for Ali's kitchen. View the contents of the refrigerator. Blank. He looked at the food cupboard. There's only instant noodles. "Every day does your brother eat this? Poor thing.... Then I should be able to cook! Compulsory! Ask Mbak Muti to teach you more than Maryam. It must be more patient if the same mbak Muti" said Hana to himself.


He started to light the stove. Cook water and take 2 packs of noodles in that food cabinet. Ali had finished the shower. He changed clothes in the bathroom. When he came out, he smelled a good smell. "Someone's cooking noodles"


He quickly went to the kitchen. "Sir, what else?" tanyanya while watching Hana concoct the noodle seasoning. "Bikin noodles, hungry. I made 2 plates"


Ali teases Hana. "She can't cook, well this can cook noodles" Hana clucked and stared intently at Ali.


"Nyindiiiirrr.." replied Hana making Ali laugh. Noodles are also ripe. Hana took him to the dinner table and took a fork of 2 pieces.


"Let's eat" Hana asked. Ali sat down next to him. They enjoy the noodles. "Dreaming every day just eating noodles? How come there's no food in the fridge? It's not good to eat noodles. The nutritional value is less"


Ali smiled. "Cie's starting to get attention. Sisters usually buy out-of-deck dining. Yesterday the mother here is filled with the refrigerator, used up yes already, brother has not bought again. Relax, brother also understands that eating noodles should not be often"


"Ooh.... Adek kirain's. After dinner deliver adek home huh bang? All nengokin mbak Muti as well" Ali nodded. "Yes, danger if you stay here long"


Hana choked when Ali said that. "Ehm... What do you mean?" Ali just smiled. "Ih brother!"


"Danger deck, we are not yet muhrim. If you can't control yourself, how can you?"


Hana was silent not answering Ali's question. They immediately finished the food. Hana was about to wash the dishes but was forbidden by Ali. "Later to go last night"


"Oh God, just wash dishes 2 bang, same glass 2 does take an hour? Ngece adeki....." Ali laughed when he heard it. "That's your work"


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Muti has been at his house since noon. Sigit cleaned the house assisted by Mamah Anin. Muti rested in his room. Afternoon. Sigit helped his wife to clean up. He prepared hot water for Muti. Then he took Muti into the bathroom. Make the parents there tease him.


"The same new manten that old yp ngene iki. Romantically. Go to the bathroom just carried. Well, if we tell him to carry our wife? Alaaahhhhh, gout my boyok" explained Tristan's father.


"Ooo... You mean Dad, Mommy is that heavy? Likewhat? Rice sack?" stare at Mother Dance to Tristan's Father.


"Yes not a sack of rice either Bun, hehehe. Peace"


Sigit bathed Muti. Damaging his wife's hair. Muti was seizing himself. When he finished, he helped his wife to put on her clothes. "Please dear" said Muti giving a kiss on Sigit's cheek. Sigit smiled. "Together"


They chatted for a while. Soon adzan maghrib. Hana and Ali came while the iqomah was in progress. All perform the Maghrib prayer except Hana. And then they finished dinner together. "Han, the therapy's tomorrow afternoon. At 2pm we leave from here" Sigit said.


Hana nodded. "Ashiap! Ma'am Mut, tomorrow start teaching me how to cook dong. Yea? After dawn I came straight here to learn how to cook"


Sigit glared while linking his brows. "No! There's nothing! Fajr! Just yummy! At dawn we were worshiping"


"It will not fit the dawn adhan also mas Si, I here. Know me that the dawn prayer was at prayer" Everyone laughed at Hana's plain answer. "Why the hell? Is something funny?"


"Han, they want another worship. Worship plus plus" answered mami Salma. Makes Hana just understand her innocence. "Forgot me when they're legitimate. Haha"


"Night Han, after maghrib. Can you please mas?" Sigit nodded. "Yes!" hana said happily.


"Why don't you ask for a lesson from Maryam anyway?" ask mama Anin. Hana shakes. "Maryam if you're a fierce teacher! I can't get angry at Budhe. Not being able to cook, even the war in the kitchen later"


Handoko. "Yes already, Dad said yes? Take good care of yourself. Muti, manut what the husband said" Muti nodded. "Dad take care of yourself there. Keep health. Buruan is known as the aunt Amira Sama Muti as her new mother Muti. Hihihah"


"Hush! Ngawur you! Already ah, assalamualaikum"


"Waalaikum salam" Muti and Sigit drove his father until the car was no longer visible. They're back in the house. Muti was going to clean up the dining table. It was forbidden by Sigit.


"Later to finish. You're getting ready" said Sigit a little embarrassed. Muti teased him. "Would I wear a shirt or put it on? Hmmm"


"Beautiful and fragrant dress, want you to be bored or wear clothes will not make long. Haha. The sana"


"Hahahah" Muti immediately went into his room. She obeyed her husband's words. Sigit cleaned the dining table quickly. Muti was preening and wearing perfume. Replacing her clothes with her sexy lingerie bought by Mamah Anin.


Sigit went into the room. His wife was still in front of the mirror. The natureak! So sexy is she!. He immediately went to bed. Muti followed her husband up to the bed. Sigit hugged Muti. "The wind" praised Sigit. Muti played his fingers on Sigit's chest which was still covered in the shirt.


"Now?" ask Sigit a little awkwardly. "Tomorrow! Next year! Yes, it is now..."


Sigit changed his position. It was right above Muti. Opening shirt. Started kissing Muti's face. They kiss, linking to each other their lips and tongue. Mutual melu*mat. Sigit tracked the neck of his wife's tie. Leaving some former possession there. He plays in the back of his ear. Making Muti even more delicious.


Sigit's hands began to guerrillaize on Muti's chest. Squeezing, twisting. Then he quickly opened Muti's lingerie. Sigit. Making Muti even more delicious. "Aaaahhhhh. Sigit ignored him. He continues to launch his action.


Sigit left a trace of his ownership there. He was getting down to enjoy every inch of Muti's body. Leaves a lot of ownership traces there. Muti increasingly enjoys the touch and kiss of Sigit. He sighed softly. Sigit took off his pants and also Muti's.


He smiled for a moment, peeked at Muti's lips and tried to put each of them together. Muti held his breath as something tried to break into him.


"Hold a minute yank" Muti just nodded resignedly. Several times the beat has not worked. Sigit began to kiss Muti's lips again. And the effort succeeded.


"Aaahhhhh" Sigit smiled happily. He started playing the temple. Squeezing Muti's property and twisting it. Make the hormones estrogen and progesterone in his body increased. "Mmmmmmhhhh...... Ahhhhh........"


Sigit did not give a pause to Muti. He arranged the temple. Sometimes fast and slow. Until he really reached the top. He is accelerating his tempo. Until they both reach the top. Their bodies are equally shaken. "Aaaaahhhhhh......." Long moans escaped from both.


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Othor couldn't do anything more hareudang. Difficulty escaping.... 😅