The Road to Syafir Heaven
Yes!!!

Syafir remained silent after riding his motorcycle. Syaffa tightened his hold on the edge of Syafir, hoping that Syafir would tease him. After nearly half an hour of driving, her husband remained silent. He started to get nervous in the Cuekin

are so.

" The feeling at home when his face is bright, how is it now turning cloudy?

Even his lips become mute, even though the chest has been tight - mepetin, apem cake swiped, how did he not react as well huh? What's wrong? Shaffana asked in his heart.

Syaffa was impatiently didiamin, it felt like his whole body was itching, like a child

the new measles plant. Pinched the waist of a hard Syafir.

" What the hell? sick know! " Sheer Shafir.

" Cihuy.." finally talking too. " Syaffana cheered happily in his heart.

The next day, however, Syafir came back cold.

" dear...How come I'm talking about it, what's wrong?" Syaffana questioned him directly.

" Don't driving need concentration, why even question again, is not there know the rules of traffic.

peek..Syaffa snorted annoyedly. " Not so very times yes, concentration does not mean not use the wife."

The motor is traveling at a moderate speed, even though Syafir is angry with his wife, he does not want to hurt Mom and her future baby. Feeling Syaffana hold firmly on his waist happy, actually not strong also menueki his own wife. " It's so outrageous, cook it up tonight, Susi's nginap again." Resentfully

inwardly hearing that Syaffa was talking on the phone still talking to his cousin was staying over.

Until in front of Rahmi's rented house, Syafir was still busy cursing in his heart, his pouting face was clearly visible Dimata Syaffana. He sat down under a mango tree with a chair.

" Fix the new face first visit the old man's house. " Syaffana reminded Her Husband. Because Syafir's lips are still pursed.

" There's no way I'm putting on make up, or surgery to lengthen my chin before I see you." Answer when Shafir takes his eyes off of Syaffana.

" Waduhh's...Wrong to say again I, long dizzy also have a husband gini snacker, I'm pregnant she sensi. " Cerocos syaffa is no longer strong enough to hold his heart that has been upset from the previous dicuekin and pouted Syafir.

Syafir looked at Syaffana with a hotter heart. " Yes the licker,

just found out that gini is a sissy KW, already regret having a husband like this." Syafir made Syaffa choke on the wind. Until his tears and nose flutter.

Sontak Syafir rubbed the nape of Syaffa, his wife's back massaged anxiously.

" It's gone! " he said after Syaffa seemed calm, Syafir forgot his regret for it.

Syaffa rests his head on Syafir's chest, which is now growing wider.

Physically since marriage, Syafir more macho, body and muscles more muscular.

Sometimes Syaffa was amazed, her husband's body could usually look more steady day to day.

" What is it because Susi wants to catch up again at night? " Syaffa tried to guess, the secret behind the chest that now sounded louder rumbling since he was propped up.

" Cuisine wants every night husband dikeki because he was busy sleeping together with the same sex. " Answer Syafir.

" Suut! " Don't repeat that, someone will hear and misunderstand." Syaffa put his index finger in the mouth of Syafir.

Syafir smiled, putting his hand on his neck behind Syaffana's veil.

" If you want to open-open do not here, wait night ntar in the room. " reply Syaffana with a whisper.Syaffa massaged Syafir thigh, while the hips are getting close to Sibuyung.

" Ishhh.. was only fed as soon as you were immediately floundering, the bottom of the eel field! easily fishing! " See Shafir in your heart at the eel that has been wriggling down there.

" It's a long fish (Morea ) like it's mint eat ya bang..." Syaffa's great-grandson who felt something hardening and pierced his Spanish guitar.

Hearing his eel being referred to as the Morea fish, Syafir's heart grew more and more flowery. But remembering his wife visiting again later that night he fell silent.

Like knowing what the husband wants, Syaffa swiped his head kedagu Syafir." At night we feed until Morea is full, so that it gets bigger and longer. " Syaffana.

" Is it still lacking, Segede? " the syaffir turned over Syaffa's body and hugged him, until now Syaffa's chest was attached to his chest. Syafir pressed his nose towards the cheek of the reddish syaffana out of shame. Fortunately in the area of Rahmi's aunt's cost, there are no children hanging around. If a big person is okay, you can find a partner if you are not strong watch.

" How not to frown, a wife as beautiful as this, a rainy and cold night to sleep alone. " Syafir said in a whisper.

" Later tonight no more dech..".

" Thus promise his guests? Syafir asked with a glance.

" I'll come for mama, for the younger sister last night was enough. " Syaffana.

" Remember the past when we did not know each other, even though one school and the same sitting in the same class, only different spaces and majors only. " Syafir says remember.

" It's good that it was only after I graduated the academy and was smart to sniff. If it was previously called juvenile delinquency.

" What is the name of delinquency now? " tanya Syafir is restless because syaffa practices the style of gelus tempo once.

" If now her name is Umi-Umi's prank." Syaffa answered still.

" It seems like aunt can already calm her heart. " Saffa remembered that Rahmi's aunt had peeked out from behind the door, as soon as she saw them approaching, the old man went inside. That's why Syaffana didn't protest her husband sitting under a tree just yet.

" So aunt already knows we're coming and she's quiet inside. It seems that every discordant act, ngakinin yourself yes who...Though we came his intention just to visit. "said syafir lirih.

" Yes, it's just that it's not good for people to see, but it's good for people to make." Syaffana is still squeezing.

" Us...Aunty may have been able to calm her heart, her pounding heart is now getting louder. " Syafir said gently pulling his wife's hand. Don't let Abang ngak nahan! " he said again.

" he...He's...Abi Sory...Umi is the same. "

They also set their breath, before walking towards the door of aunt Rahmi's tenement.

Syaffana who said hello, once they had arrived at the door. A man like Rahmi's aunt came to greet them. " Come in.your aunt is in the kitchen. " Say the man politely. He already knew from his wife that this young couple had pitched them.

They both entered holding hands. Their gazes swept across the entire room. Only the carpet is spread, there are no guest chairs, also the television in this room, everything is still plain. Syafir and Syaffa sit on a carpet following the man they believe to be aunt's husband.

Seeing Rahmi's aunt coming with a powerful drink with trembling hands, the man immediately stood up

and take that mempan." Your aunt is not as healthy as Syafir, so her body is not yet stable." Obviously the man while arranging the cake and drinks on the carpet.

" There's nothing here, the name just started life." The man again looked sad.

Aunt Rahmi sat down on the side

her husband's.

" Aunty...Not wanting to see this amazing couple, we came just to visit the youngest grandmother sidedek. " Syafir said while rubbing his wife's stomach.

Rahmi held her head up. Seeing the shafir and syaffana seem friendly, he ventured to say." I'm sorry.auntie left without saying goodbye, aunt made a mistake, already brought your mama's stuff." I looked at Syafir with guilt.

" We're here to visit bi...Two brothers, finish it

both of us children just want to see if our parents are healthy, we will go to the father's place. " Syaffana overcame aunt's awkwardness.

Aunt smiled wryly. " Yes, aunty is a stiff person, not knowing that children come because they miss." Lead husband aunty.

" If not wrong this father, Mr. Ujang yes..." Our art teacher's Junior High." Syaffana said in remembrance.

" Yes...Not wrong again, but I don't know your face anymore, because your face is much changed.

The next second laughter sounded in the rented house.

All has been recognized by aunt Rahmi, it turns out she took mama's jewelry not for wedding expenses, even her husband was surprised, she sold the jewelry to pay off the construction costs of this four-door contract.

Syafir is grateful that his aunt finally has a place, a simple asset and a loyal husband. Their former art teacher whose wife died five years ago.

" Why choose aunts, why not younger ones to give children? " ask the sassy mouth of Syafir.

" Wouldn't there soon be grandchildren, for the father can not afford to have more children, afraid our young children have come home, have a friend's wife share complaints on the day of old gini alone is grateful. " answer

uncle Ujang or Pak Aswardi steady.

Syaffana was worried about the old man

it would be offended because her husband, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

All the way back to Islah's father's house, Syafir was grinning. " So a sullen history of sumbringah. " Syaffa said as soon as they arrived at his home.

" From a long time ago until now was his hobby aunt that is yes. " His voice restrained laughter.

" Yes Sissy KW! " Syaffa pointed to her husband's nose.

" If dad doesn't exist we try the bed

our bride, baby...I've never played there." Shafir Whine.

Cook the intention to visit, even hope that visited ngak there. "shaffa protest.

Chequek...

The door opened, Islah's father came out wearing his great clothes.

" Hey...Why whispers at the door, I want the next village, there is a lecture later tonight, the location is far so need to leave quickly, let's go, sorry can't help you guys. " Say father.

" Yes!!! " Syafir cheered inwardly.