Abraham and Asyila 2
Not In Accordance with Ema's Exposition
Inside the room, Asyila instantly broke down her body that felt unwell.
“Mas, why yes suddenly Asyila has a bad feeling. Like there is something bad that will happen to Asyila,” explained Asyila as she closed her eyes.
Abraham fell silent and soon followed the wife who first laid her body on the bed.
“Ssuuttt, don't talk like nothing. Currently Syila is pregnant young and as a pregnant mother, Syila should not think strangely,” said Abraham.
“But, Mas..”
“Ssuutt, no buts. Now all Syila needs to do is sleep,” said Abraham cut said the wife.
“Mas, help Asyila to the bathroom!” the suddenly spoiled Pinta Ashila.
Seeing such a spoiled wife, Abraham was delighted. Abraham even wanted every day if the wife indulged like that.
“Come here!” Abraham carefully lifted up his wife's body and took her into the bathroom.
Almost 5 minutes they were in the bathroom, until finally Ashila came out first with clothes that were quite open.
“Mas, Asyila went straight to sleep yes,” said Asyila.
Abraham swallowed his saliva so hard, because of the clothes of the wife who fished for his orgasm.
“Syila sure you want to sleep with clothes like that? Not cold? Does Syila want Mas to warm Syila's body?” abraham asked to warm his wife's body.
Asyila quickly shook her head and put a roll in the middle of the bed.
“This is the limit for us, tonight Mas must not cross this rolling limit. Asyila wanted to sleep quietly,” firmly Asyila and quickly pulled the blanket to cover her entire body, except for the head.
Abraham reluctantly complied with his wife's wishes and, in a helpless step, Abraham walked up to the bed, and at once also laid down his body without embracing the wife's body.
“Syila sure don't want Mas hug?” abraham asked, begging his wife to break the barrier between them.
“Ssuutt, it's night. Asyila is very sleepy,” said Asyila and changed her sleeping position to turn her back to her husband and cover her entire body including the head.
Abraham once again let out a deep breath and decided to sleep without hugging his wife.
At the same time, the other two couples were still cool with grilled corn in their hands. Sometimes they laugh at Ashraf and Kahfi's playful behavior that looks like twins.
“Mas, want again!” pinta Dyah and opened his mouth wide.
Fahmi chuckled and returned to feed the grilled corn into the mouth of his wife who he had previously separated from the corn lump.
“How, is it good?” fahmi asked while cleaning the area of his wife's mouth that was slightly dirty.
Ema who witnessed the romance of Dyah and Fahmi directly bite her finger.
“Abang, look at them! Brother should also be more romantic than them,” said Ema who instead vented her frustration on her husband.
“Yes God, not only jealous of Abraham and Asyila. Now my wife is also jealous of the couple Fahmi and Ema,”, Yogi said while scratching his head.
“Abang is thinking about what? Quickly bribe sister!” pinta Ema and opened her mouth wide like a Nile horse.
The yogi quickly feeds the grilled corn into his wife's mouth instead of being romantic. Ema chokes on the corn her husband gave her.
“Uhuk... Uhuk... Uhuk...”
Yogi panicked and rushed to fetch drinking water to give to his wife. Not yet reached the mouth of the wife, Yogi stumbled and at once the water splashed all over Ema's face.
“Abang!” ema shouted with her growl.
“Sorry, Brother accidentally,” said Yogi while wiping his wife's face that was accidentally splashed with water, “Tadi there was a stone so that Brother tripped,” added Yogi.
Dyah and Fahmi could only hold back their laughter seeing a couple in front of the two of them who were arguing.
“Abang, if you want to wipe the face Dyah should be full of feeling. With love and should not just wipe it,” said Ema.
Yogi just kept silent to hear his wife's nagging.
“Abang..” Ema put on a sour face because her husband did not answer her words.
“Iya my beloved sister,” reply Yogi and kiss a glimpse of his wife's cheek.
Ema's heart immediately flowered and quickly gave a mocking expression towards Dyah and Fahmi who was still looking at her and her husband.
“Hahaha... Hahah.. envious huh? Tell the boss,” chirped Ema who thought that she had won from Dyah and Fahmi.
Dyah raised her eyebrows towards Ema, as if accepting the challenge given by Ema.
Fahmi smiled happily and whispered in his wife's ear.
“Mas Fahmi is naughty,” Dyah said while banging her husband's chest very spoiled.
Ema looked up at the two who were getting more romantic. Ema doesn't want to lose to Dyah.
“Abang...” call Ema and give her husband a repeated blink of an eye.
Seeing his wife who kept winking, Yogi panicked and tried to find out the cause of his wife's eyes that continued to blink.
“Sister's eyes admit dust? Here Brother inflatable,” said Yogi who is getting ready to blow his wife's eyes.
Dyah could not help but laugh, she laughed and asked her husband to take her inside immediately, before the umpteenth world war.
“Sucks, how can you think that your eyes are entering dust?” asked Ema who seemed to be holding back angrily because her husband's thoughts were so innocent.
“From now on Sister always like this,” Yogi replied while practicing how his wife's eyes kept flickering.
Ema flicked her lips and moved from her seat. Then, call the two boys who were busy enjoying grilled corn near the vine.
“Ashraf, Kahfi! Here baby, let's sleep with Mama!” call Ema.
The two little boys immediately ran over to Ema.
“Sleep with Mother yes,” Light Ema and bring the two little boys into the house, leaving Yogi alone.
Yogi scratched his head and sadly, he cleaned up the remains of the corn burn by himself.
“Fate has a wife who is super cute,” said Yogi.
It could be said, the nature of the two is so contradictory.
Ema is super spoiled and wants to be noticed, while Yogi is a very rigid man in a romantic relationship. Both showed their love in their own way.
Ema did not immediately lay her body on the bed, she first told the two little boys to brush their teeth, wash their hands and wash their feet before going to bed. After that, they slept together.
“Why locked, Ma?” kahfi asked when she saw her mother had just locked the door, but her father had not yet entered the room.
“Already, it's okay. Tonight Papa sleeps in the other room, let's sleep late!” bring Ema.
Ashraf and Kahfi recite Do'a before going to bed. Then, they compactly close their eyes to go to sleep immediately.
Long enough, the two eventually fell asleep as well. And now, only Ema is left who has not slept.
Yogi's brother is a bitch. How could it be, my eye gesture was considered like the middle of the dust entry. Hadehhh, this husband is really annoying.
At the same time, Yogi sighed because the remnants of the corn burn had been cleaned.
“Alhamdulillah, everything is done. Stay cleaning and hurrying to sleep with his beloved wife,” said Yogi and quickly entered the house.
Yogi smiles and intends to go inside the room. However, Yogi's footsteps were blocked by the door of the room that could not be opened.
“Haaa? Is this door really broken?” tanya Yogi thought that the door of the room was broken, unable to open.
When the Yogi wanted to ask Abraham for help, the door of the room opened and a pillow floated right in his face.
“Tonight, Brother slept in another room,” said Ema and again closed the door tightly.
“Why do I look so stupid for love? Huuffttt..”
Yogi scratched his head and when he turned around, it turned out that there was Arumi who was standing not far from where Yogi was standing.
“Nak Yogi why haven't you slept?” ask Arumi.
Yogi who initially looked sad, immediately his face turned so shining.
“In the meantime, Ms. Arumi. I am currently looking for fresh air,” replied Yogi.
Arumi frowned in disbelief at Yogi's words when he saw the pillow in Yogi's grasp.
“Again fight with Ema huh? I suggest that Nak Yogi be patient and follow the will of Nak Ema,” explained Arumi and waltzed into her room.
Yogi again stroked his chest and hoped that in the future he would not mistake the code or the signals of his beloved wife.
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