About A Taste

About A Taste
Routines



Early in the morning Eza was awake. Even the dawn of Azan has not reverberated at this time. He saw his wife still sleeping in his arms. He kissed Wardah's forehead with anxiety. Eza was unceasingly angry with his own wife. Wardah whose notabnya***** was not bothered at all.


Eza rushed to the bathroom to prepare for dawn prayers. If according to the time in his cave, fifteen minutes more azan reverberated. After finishing with himself, it was now Eza's turn to wake up his wife. Just got out of the bathroom, Wardah woke up. He seems to be gathering his life. Wardah was sitting cross-legged with an empty look. Still sleepy as it seems.


Wardah will not want to wake up, after realizing that Eza is not hugging him anymore.


"Still sleepy?" ask Eza.


Wardah just nodded softly towards Eza. But he kept going to the bathroom. Eza chuckles at his wife's behavior. While waiting for Wardah, Eza prepared prayer equipment.


After the prayer, without further ado Eza released the mucus Wardah was wearing and carried it to bed. Take out Wardah's debt last night, of course. Their door was locked safe.


"Kok my husband really perverted?" ledek Wardah's.


"Essum is the same wife Ay, not papa dong," replied Eza.


The Eza dawn raid ended quite a long time ago. They even missed breakfast together. The slings on the door were not scratched at all. Not that Wardah, of course Eza's temperament. By noon, Eza woke up. He kissed his wife who was still asleep in his arms. He has to pick up Farhan and Anisa to the airport.


Occasionally Eza also gently stroked Wardah's cheeks to wake up. After a long time, Wardah squirms. He saw Eza's sweet smile right in front of him while neutralizing the surrounding light with his gaze.


"Dear morning," said Eza.


"I don't think it's morning anymore" Wardah replied with a smile. Eza giggled at Wardah's reply. Also true. It's almost noon.


"Thank you my dear... But, I tell you I have to pick up your best friend to Ay airport," said Eza.


"Astaghfiullah! Yes, I can forget anyway," replied Wardah shocked.


Wardah hurriedly wrapped the blanket around her body. He must be ready soon. Pity the Twins if they have to wait. Eza blocked Wardah's arm, won his wife so as not to panic.


"Calm down, don't rush. We still have plenty of time Ay.." said Eza pointing towards the wall clock.


Wardah sighed, calm down already herself. He saw Eza still bare-chested with his boxer pants. Even the floor around their bed was still strewn with their clothes. Until his gaze with Eza meets. Grimace the Wardah interlocutor.


"Relax Ay, Mas who will finish," said Eza.


"Agreed!" answer Wardah with a big smile.


Wardah moved with a blanket wrapped around her body.


Cupps! One kiss landed on Eza's right and left cheeks.


Sontak Eza followed Wardah into the bathroom.


"Eiith! Beresin' his room." stop Wardah.


"But don't lock the bathroom!" answer Eza.


"Who is designing the bathroom? The feeling is not the key" Wardah said then lost behind the frosted glass door.


That's true Wardah said. Their bathroom, which originally had a key, has now been replaced with a keyless bathroom. Replaced with glass. Who would it be if not Eza? Eza changed, he himself forgot.


Eza rushed to clean their clothes, to change their bed sheets. After it was felt to be in order, Eza hurried to carry out the umpteenth time of the Prophet's circumcision. It looks like Wardah is still soaking comfortably while playing the device. Looks like I'm replying to a message.


"Have you finished?" ask Wardah.


"Yes, take a bath!" answer Eza who is now joining Wardah.


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