Another Dream Man

S2_ becomes his wife

Dila also rushed to see Fatin, when the slightest sound was heard, especially Dila did not want her daughter to wake up and instead did not sleep and stayed up late.

She immediately gave her daughter milk to keep sleeping soundly.

ustadz Ahmad also took guests to their rooms to rest, which he used to stay the night.

Hendra also felt very happy because the cuisine had slightly treated his longing for Dila.

in the room Hendra immediately saw the photo in his wallet, "Where are we now? I don't know now my longing is a little treated with the food I eat, because the cuisine is very similar to yours, I hope we can be together again like before" murmured Hendra.

while Bu Salwa felt very comfortable this time, because the cuisine of Dila was completely delicious and raised himself to the cuisine of his parents.

ustadz Ahmad returned home and saw the table was clean and clean.

he immediately ran to the kitchen and saw Dila was washing the dishes everyone had eaten.

"i help you deck" said Ustadz Ahmad.

"no need mas, please take care of our daughter, yes" replied Dila.

"alright deck, but why don't you want to help?" ask ustadz Ahmad.

"not that I don't want to be helped, all this time I've always done everything myself, so I'm not unusual" replied Dila

ustadz Ahmad immediately went to the room, and saw his daughter, while Dila also felt guilty because maybe her husband was angry.

"forgive me, yes, I do not appreciate me, but because my husband has never helped with this problem before" Dila explained

ustadz Ahmad smiled and rubbed Dila's face gently, "that's them, if I'm going to help you and if you need anything please tell me yes dek, please rely on your husband," said Ustadz Ahmad.

"yes mas, I understand, I want to change clothes first for a while, yes" said Dila.

ustadz Ahmad was also ready to sleep, he was reading a book, while Dila changed clothes with a negligible arm.

do not forget to stroke his hair which now also began to be long again and had tidied up before sleeping next to Ustadz Ahmad.

the man smiled at Dila who was sleeping beside him, ustadz Ahmad kissed Dila's forehead.

"what grandfather can I do?" ask ustadz Ahmad.

"iya mas, I'm ready but we pray first" said Dila.

ustadz Ahmad nodded, both of them took ablution water to perform Sunnah prayer first.

after the prayer Dila kissed the hand of Ustadz Ahmad, the two immediately folded the prayer mat and cleaned it.

ustadz Ahmad laid his body on the bed and Dila beside him.

"why look at me like that mas, don't embarrass me, moreover this isn't our first, you've embarrassed me ..."

ustadz Ahmad laughed at Dila's words, "indeed why the deck, we are not the first for each," replied Ustadz Ahmad.

Ahmad began to kiss his wife's lips very affectionately, Dila also felt tenderness in every touch of her husband.

Ahmad continued to softly censure, making his wife issue ******-********* gentle.

Dila rubbed her husband's head as the man drowned in his chest, after doing enough early exercise.

Both of them do real sports, Ahmad also hold his breath when he feels the pleasure of the world.

"mmhh.." sighed Dila while clutching her husband's arm.

"och...why is it so narrow" whispered Ahmad.

tonight the two sons of man joined in, ****** and also the beautiful voice accompanied their evening.

in fact they repeated it several times, and Ahmad spewed out his seedlings inside and hoped that he would become the son who would become the pride of the family.

the two hugged tightly due to fatigue as well, ustadz Ahmad did not expect to get happiness and a wife who was so able to take care of the body.

at half-three in the morning, the alarm goes off, Dila wakes up and takes a shower to perform the evening prayer.

"where's the deck going?" ask ustadz Ahmad who also woke up.

"i want to take a bath first mas, after praying before dawn," replied Dila who was still shy.

ustadz Ahmad was eager to embrace his wife, and Dila was shocked when Ustadz Ahmad pulled her to fall into the lap of the man.

"wait a moment baby, I want to ask your neck and body there are red marks, who did it, who dared" said Ustadz Ahmad.

"wait, make it a shame, not the lips of this naughty mas," replied Dila pushing ustadz Ahmad then ran to the bathroom immediately.

while Ustadz Ahmad dropped himself into bed, he did not think if it was so happy to have a wife again.

especially Dila who is often shy when tempted, even though the distance of their age is quite far but Dila never disputed that.

after Dila finished praying it was now Ahmad's turn to take a bath as well, and Dila chose to dry her hair first.

after praying, Dila replaced the bed sheet so as not to get dirty and immediately washed it.

he also checked his daughter Fatin what woke up from his sleep, apparently the toddler was still sleeping soundly.

ustadz Ahmad was reading the Qur'an while waiting for dawn, while Dila was preparing for breakfast this morning.

not to forget he also checked the kitchen of the foundation who was preparing the cuisine for breakfast.

Dila entered and was welcomed by everyone, "wah mbak Dila came," said Bu ning.

"yes ma'am, what's the cook schedule now?"

"it's mbak, sambal fried dry tempeh and also buy eggs, but want to make the seasoning wait Bu sadah, because the seasoning is delicious mbak," said Bu Ning.

"let me help you pay for it, ma'am, at least I can also, even if it's simple" Dila said, immediately starting to make condiments.

he also asked some of the women who were there to fry eggs and also tofu tempeh.

because it will be added as a side dish, and for this leg vegetable there are sauteed leaves and papaya flowers.

after the Balinese seasoning finished sounding the morning adhan, Dila rushed home to pick up the mukena.

"from the foundation kitchen deck?" ask ustadz Ahmad.

"yes mas, help there, oh yes I pray at home, yes, fear Fatin wake up and no one will take care of him," Dila's permission.

"well deck, nanto before mas go home can let the coffee mas, because mas suddenly want to coffee," said Ustadz Ahmad.

"of course, I'll cook for you later" replied Dila.

ustadz Ahmad was resigned to the mosque, was praying in Fatin's room while winning his little daughter.

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Chapter 9

"What?! ninety-nine million nine hundred ninety-nine?!" Bella straightened her eyes.

Devan nodded.

"It doesn't make sense!" hatch Bella who immediately threw the map back on the table.

"It doesn't make sense or you don't have the money to pay for it?" devan asked by raising his eyebrows next door.

Bella squeezes her knees holding back the upset. However, what the man before him said was true.

"At least I'll take it. Wasn't this an honor, I came with the intention to take responsibility. If it's someone else, it's certain he'll run away" Bella said in a cynical tone.

"Anyone who deals with me can't just let go. Same with you. However, I am heartened for you to make such a tempting offer." Devan picks up the map on the table and then opens a document containing the agreement.

Bella also took back the file. A moment later his forehead frowned. "Isn't this crazier," the inner girl.

"Marry me" said Devan, crossing his arms in front.

"Are you crazy? Didn't I hit your car? Is your brain also damaged?!" bella with sarcasm.

"Miss, I hope you keep your attitude!" joko, the assistant.

"Isn't this a rare offer? A lot of girls are vying to get it. Anyway ... You don't sell expensive! You look just like that bottle of milk you sold!" tukas Devan who is no less rude than Bella.

The girl sighed heavily while biting her lower lip. "What right do you have to insult me?"

"Don't you do it first?" timpal Devan relax.

"alright. I'll pay my debt, but in a way to repay," said Bella.

"I don't accept any kind of installment or credit."

"But I don't have that kind of money" said Bella.

"Then marry me!"

"I don't want to!" reject Bella.

"Joko, call the police and put him in jail!" devan's orders.

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