Aak Thugs Me With You

The Aisyah's suspicions

The middle-aged woman stared at the ceiling of her room. The events he had passed through were like a film before his eyes. Everything passes clearly by itself.

Fatimah's mother recalled how Patrio wanted to return it to her parents. When she found out she was pregnant. And the mother of Fatimah responded to the wishes of the Patrio on condition of waiting for the baby he was born first to the world. It was not his feelings at the time.

In fact, Om Patrio has also prepared divorce papers for Mother Fatimah. How not to break the feelings of Fatimah's mother? His true love is reciprocated with unwarranted suspicion.

There was indeed a misunderstanding between them, and Mother Fatimah had already explained it. Unfortunately, Om Patrio is not that easy to believe. Fatimah's mother was desperate, and she finally agreed to Om Patrio's request to separate.

Apparently, God has another way to separate them. Not the hammer beat of the judge but the retrieval of the memory of the Patrio, and the removal of their bodies.

Fatimah's mother was not a stupid woman who gave up so easily. With the help of his confidants, he also found out the whereabouts of the husband. But baby, after he found her, Fatimah's mother found a more bitter reality. Om Patrio is married to the son of a man who is after him to be a wife.

The destruction of his feelings he could not bear anymore. Where ever his parents were also eaten by persuaded the bastard man. To make her a concubine and before that happens, Fatimah's mother chooses to be a mad woman and can attack anyone who approaches her.

This middle-aged woman rubbed her tears violently. "You're used to Fatimah. What's sad for, without him you can't?" said Fatimah Mother to strengthen herself.

"Fuck this love that still exists, I will never repeat it again the Guran Patrio. You and I will never be together again. In any bond, then never dream," he said full of anger.

Fatimah's mother refused to compromise with her apology apparently. Perhaps his fragile heart was already frozen. Although he knew, that the age of Om Patrio soon, still could not move his heart. This middle-aged woman still kekeh does not want to return to the Patrio. she is reluctant to cultivate the love that still remains. Ms. Fatimah chose to keep her heart from wounds that might be gaping again.

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Deren has finished cleaning up, fulfilling his duty as a Muslim and now it's time to disturb the wife he longs for. This beautiful woman looks adorable when sleeping. Deren likes to see it, he hopes to have a child from the woman who now has this heart.

This handsome man also seemed to be impatient, he went up to the bed where his wife was. There was a feeling of comfort while staring at the face of the ayu who had been asleep. "Based on the bed" said Deren. He gently kissed the owner of his heart. Long hair of the wife. His fingers also could not resist the desire not to touch the face of the ayu.

With the love that has now mastered the heart, this handsome man also mengahut lips Aisyah so that this sleepy woman wake up and greet him. Deren released his pangutan where Aisyah began to squirm and felt her sleep disturbed.

Slowly but surely, the beautiful woman opened her eyes. Deren smiled with no sin. Aisyah welcomed the smile with infinite happiness. Very happy, Aisyah immediately pulled her husband into her arms. Smell at her husband's face mercilessly. Deren just kept quiet and let his wife do whatever she wanted. Never mind, rather than cry later.

"Okay, boong" he said, holding back his tears.

"Well, how's boong? kan Aak already said, if the business is finished Aak must be back," said Deren.

"But, this afternoon Aak said he could not return," denied Aisyah. Deren laughed softly.

"Tu, right! ngledek," said Aisyah spoiled. Deren grew increasingly anxious, the kiss of his wife's pink lips. Aisyah did not refuse, she liked it.

"Who said Aak ngledek? Do you want to know who Aak came with?" ask Deren.

"Who's the same, Ak? Are you the same mom and dad?" Aisyah asked back. This woman was so enthusiastic, she looked excited and excited.

"Dad can't go home now, Dek. He is still recovering" Deren told a lie. In fact, currently Om Patrio is currently in the Neighbor's Country to check further the article of illness he suffered.

"Ooh, even though Aish already misses Ak's father, does she accompany him too?"

"No, Deck. I want to meet you. So come back here" Deren replied.

Hearing that her mother did not accompany her father made Aisyah feel strange. Sad, and don't understand. His father is in need of someone who might love him. What then? why his mother would not accompany his father.

Deren knows that his wife is very sensitive to problems. Seen from the look on his sad face, this man judged that Aisyah must be suspicious. But he felt he had no power to tell what was really going on between his father and mother.

"Kok diem, don't you want to go home?" ask Deren.

"Zinc, Ak. But Aish was just sad," Aisyah replied as she played her husband's pajamas.

"If you're happy to pout, what do you think of my wife?"

"Aish feels weird with mom. Mom should be dad at this time. Not even follow Aak here," replied Aisyah honestly.

What Deren fears is true. His wife must have been suspicious of what happened to her parents.

"There's no problem whatsoever with them, Dek. You don't have to worry. Everything must be fine. Dad is not alone there. Mother's men take care of them anyway," Deren replied trying to brush off what his wife suspected.

"Well Ak, Aish believes the same Aak" replied Aisyah.

Deren smiled and kissed the wife softly. If I can be honest, the kiss was really very Aisyah missed.

Her love for her husband and their honesty the other day has made everything feel beautiful.

"Mommy hasn't slept yet, Ak?" asked Aisyah, at this time this woman's heart really misses her mother and wants to meet soon. It was already very late to meet.

"Mommy was here, Dek. He has your nyiumin too. Aak sampek envious. Aak aja not yet, I've done everything," said Deren with a chanting tone.

"really? Mommy was here, Ak?" ask Aisyah enthusiastically. Smiling with happiness.

"He em, you anyway. Sleep as a kebo."

"Aak, Aish is not like that," replied Aisyah spoiled, beating her husband's chest with anxiety. Deren refuses to serve the spending. It seemed like this handsome man had his own intentions on his wife.

Seriate....