
After mixing love in the morning at the request of the wife. Syafir guided Syaffa to the bathroom. " Bathletes are sweet..." His whisper-friendly persuaded Syaffa who was a little lazy and seemed to want to sleep again.
Syafir also kissed Syaffa's cheeks several times, like coaxing a one-year-old toddler.
After seeing a thin smile from the lips of her big Babby Girl, then she began flushing it with water until all the bodies of the wife were wet and sure there was nothing that was not flowed by water, then Syafir rubbed Syaffa's smooth body with a special sponge of tray thresher.
Syaffa blinked happily, enjoying her husband's serfis, when Syafir gently incised her head while stroking Syaffana's waist-length hair.
Syafir did all the bathing rituals of his wife swiftly, but the gentle impression did not diminish in the least.
Sayaffana until thought, how the touch of Syafir is so magical.
" Just knowing having a husband like this turned out to be very special. I don't think everyone can be like this." Inner Syaffa girang.
But after taking a shower, he remembered again the work that required him to stay away from special days like this. Syaffana's face returned grim.
Waiting for her husband to take a bath, Syaffa looked in front of the mirror.
As soon as he finished his bath, Syafir immediately dressed swiftly, then approached his wife with a smile.
" It still feels like spoiled behind a husband's ketek. Eh, even compulsory picket anyway. "Syaffa murmur.
Syafir tidied up Syaffa's hair. Putting a child's hair behind his ear. Then kiss Syaffa in front of the mirror.
" Do not mayun so dong. mending do something for the husband before leaving. " Syafir made Syaffa look at the husband's face.
" What do you want? " tanyanya lirih's.
" Make your husband full before he leaves." Answer the light Syafir.
" Have you eaten yet?
" tanya Syaffana is suspicious.
" Sister craved the wife's cooking" explained Syafir as he rolled his wife's hair.
Aware of just laying an egg, Syaffa immediately stood up.
" Okay.. would you like to be cooked what, dear..? " tanya Syaffana is excited.
" Want to cook a Seafood capcay? If you want to let Abang ask between seafood and vegetables the same bi Rifa. " Tanya Syafir while following Syaffana's steps.
" Who is bi Rifa? " tanya Syaffana frowned.
" Bi Rifa is a family vegetable shopper on the market." Syafir protest.
" Will you send it home? have a girl with her? " tanya Syaffa sounds more funny in Syafir.
Syafir chuckled while staring at Syaffa. Instead of answering, he asked back. " Boy jealous huh? "
" It's not jealousy! But I want to know, anyone who used to come to my husband's house, for the next of course I won't free again. " Syaffana's words.
Syafir smiled amusedly, while making a call to order the necessary ingredients to his regular greengrocer, while flanking his wife's friendly body, letting the woman frown in his arms.
After getting certainty from a phone call, he also sat Syaffana in the dining chair. Without saying much, Syafir started washing rice and cooking rice.
Seeing the husband so deft, Syaffana threw away his regret, he also began to prepare spices.
" Bi Rifa has seven sons. His seven sons are single, they work to help his mother inter-order vegetable subscriptions. And
The smallest one..."
" Anu what? " asked Syaffa impatiently, seeing Syafir's mysterious smile.
" The smallest one, is like Dona, but this one is real, since babby has been seen" Syafir said.
" What does it look like? " search Syaffa.
" Yes is not clear..." Syafir.
" Know where? why check everyone? " tanya Syaffa pouted.
Shafir ran towards the door, which Syaffana followed.
" Ni bang.all orders are complete. " The words of the skinned gemulai man while entering the house without a base - stale. Making Syaffana spontaneously go wide.
" I was told to help my sister with sister Syaffa cleanin seafood as vegetable, let's hurry, all in exchange for a wedding gift for you. " The man casually walked towards the kitchen.
" It's not necessary! Let the older brother who fuss, the older brother also shrewd kok. "push Syaffa.
But the man did not care, with three forward counts, he had already started cleaning the shrimp and squid, without seeing the face of the hostess.
" Don't worry...Not going to get a kid like me, I'm just the last print to be lifted too late, so ya's charred all." Said the man indifferently, while Syaffa tried to hold back his laughter.
" Laughter is my brother...I'm not a laughing hobby, but it's good to make people laugh" said the man again.
" Kayak Almarhum Benyamin S, a sikomedian of old grandmothers. " Kikik Syaffana's.
" My name is Benjamin kok sak.Pemberian of the father, my father's name is David who is not a prophet. I am from a small garden often behind the house bang Syafir, make the father's nemani pick up the sour lemonade kekembun mama bang Syafir to be sold to the market, waiting for the father to harvest the same bang Syafir , ' he said , I like to take a plain bath in the river on the edge of the garden, so my skin is getting shiny, but I feel the most handsome of the brothers." Say the Benjamin at length while working.
Syaffa smiled, her heart was a little embarrassed by her suspicions on the husband, like knowing all the contents of his head, the man explained his relationship with the Syafir family.
Syaffa then mangosteen. Feeling that the young man was honest and innocent, he also returned grateful in his heart.
Syafir was just silent while cutting vegetables, letting his wife talk to little son bi Rifa.
Without spending much time, 55
the next minute, the Syaffana is in session.
After eating, he was ready to leave.
******
While the Eagles had just reached G's perch, they stopped by to eat. After being treated by the Eagle, the Sacred Knee that was slightly chafed was already lightened, but the path was still
trudged.
The eagle guided the Saint on his way. Sacred stared at her husband intensely, her heart slightly warm.
" Bang Eagle said harshly, but his heart was quite delicate. Bang Zahran didn't have time to visit his mother before leaving,
but bang Elang belain stopped by and caught a former friend with his sister in order to make sure his mother was there to guard. " Holy Speak in heart while looking in admiration at her husband.
" Don't look at me, look at the road, ntar stumbling again! " Guttle Eagle.
Suci smiled wryly, just then he judged
subtly rude of her husband, the man again nagged her.
" I'm thinking about mama, is Syafir going to visit mama according to his promise huh? " the Holy Word bless.
" Of course my sister will visit my mother, actually Syafir is the son who loves my mother the most. " Muttered Eagle.
" Thank God, if there is Rahmi's aunt at home and two security guards. But for an elderly person, still they will be lonely left by children." said Suci.
"Of course my sister understands that, she will definitely visit my mom. I know my sister, you don't have to worry so much, before you decide to force me to marry, you never think that I have a mom who will be anxious because of what I did. With what we've done, it's enough to drain my mother's emotions. If mama gets high blood again, the trigger is the start of this problem. " Cerocos Long eagle.
Suci felt the roughness of all the food he swallowed in his throat. Fortunately Zain who understood, never sat near the couple, so Suci can enjoy his own heartache without having to bear the shame as well.
Looking at the pensive Saint while eating, the Eagle slightly felt guilty.
" I'm sorry.I said what it is. To me the truth must be told, though bitter in the heart, pain in the ear as a result. " Said Eagle.
Saints nodded. " That's okay.I won't take heart. "saint replied slowly.
" Then eat well...Finish all the food, do not let your face look sad until in the city S later." pinta Elang later.
The saint only strongly nodded. Although still stuck in the throat, he still tried to finish his food.
Continues...