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Pov Fitrah

Whether there is something with me every close Widi it feels like to always make out or do husband and wife relationship it feels so delicious that I want to embrace the pleasure many times.

As of now Widi just came out of the bathroom Fitrah is still looking at him. Widi looked at her husband. Soon she was wearing clothes. Inner danger.

" The shower was a shower earlier father said there was something to talk about.." said Widi reminded. Fitrah got up from her sleep. Get in the bathroom. He just remembered not to bring a towel and did not know where the towel place.

" Iaaangg.. please towel.." Fitrah's voice from the bathroom. Widi was still sitting at the dresser getting up from her seat picking up a towel in the closet and giving it to Fitrah. After wearing thin makeup and hijab width. Fitrah out of the bathroom. With a towel wrapped around his waist. Widi is still embarrassed there is no courage to stare at the sixpack body of her husband. Embarrassed. Widi wakes up unpacking Fitran's suitcase looking for a change of clothes for Fitrah.

" Make this one yeah." showed me a chocolate t-shirt and milk chocolate pants. Fitrah nodded. It feels like the people we love are very happy.

" Where is the underware?..."

Widi reopened the suitcase looking for underware belonging to her husband. Once in can give to the husband while looking down embarrassed. Fitrah who saw the embarrassed expression of his wife. Laughs. Widi sat on the edge of the bed looking at her hand phone. Fitrah is wearing clothes. After finishing holding Widi's hand down to the 1st floor joined with father and mother.

Under dad and mom are waiting in the tv room. I heard footsteps. Mamak Widi looked up to see who came down.

" Have you rested? sit down.there's something you want to say..."

Widi sits side by side with Fitrah. Sitting in front of mom and dad.

" Fitrah.I leave my son to you he's our only child. Tomorrow morning father and mother will return home, father miss the atmosphere of the village we want to gather with our family in the village.once see us in the village..."

" Dad why not just stay here, with us.if you want me to buy a large area of land to cultivate." explained Fitra.

Widi's father and mother looked at each other.

" My son Fitrah will not interfere with the lives of the two of you, we will still go home..."

" Well, what about mom?...?.." Mamaak Widi nodded.

" Are we troubling nak Fitrah..?..."

" Dad not mamak did not trouble Widi's parents my parents too.I beg you to accept my gift.."

" His house doesn't have to be big we're old..."

" Okay dad mamak..tomorrow dad there is news for my dad will contact my assistant...."

" Dad's mom has eaten.?.?.." asked Widi.

" We're just finished, you eat..."

" Yes, yeah,...Widi readyin used to eat it when it's finished Widi call...."

After saying so Widi woke up preparing dinner for her husband.Widi forgot to ask her husband's favorite food. Eat later I'll ask her inner.

Finished preparing dinner Widi called Fitrah to have dinner together.

" Want to nanya...? what was my favorite menu.?.?.." between their dinners Widi asked.

" I don't want to choose what food I eat but I will add value if you cook.." replied Fitrah.

" All right, tomorrow I'm masakin....