Beloved My Ana's

A loving night

"Well..! it's like it's delicious!" davin exclaimed as he entered the kitchen area where the dining table was merged into one place there.

"That does not help contribute in the kitchen at all please know yourself. My wife has made her own cooking cape-capes, hope her portion is also part consciously shy do not be shy." Ketus Rick welcomes the excitement Davin. Davin's face turned sour, but did not make her take heart. Being offended is the same as being hungry, so he thought. Rick's rules don't have to be followed, nor do they have to be about. Quite quiet, all safe.

"Yes, I helped you just cut vegetables. Brutal father of this one.." Yodra protest did not accept.

"Alright, my wife is cooking everything." said Rick did not want to lose.

"Udah, on sitting gih. We're on a meal instead of a trial, skip your arguments." Sela Ana mediates the situation. While Lisa, Vino and Aby are indifferent as if not heard. The three of them had even filled their respective plates with rice and intilan.

"The cook sat down not yet, the guest has already started first." Omel Rick's still a jackass.

"Udah by, sit here.." Ana reprimands her husband who has been looking frivolous since the afternoon.

"This is enough ?" asked Ana after putting two rice cobs on her husband's plate.

"Udah that. side dishes manyin in the dish ayang, because we again the arrival of guests who look at her on all maruk." Cetus Rick smiled sweetly at his wife, but not at the words that came out of her mouth. Bitter all.

The uninvited guests were just pretending not to listen. As long as the village is filled perfectly, want as bitter as the speech of the host. Bodo.

Ana just shook her head while smiling. Apparently Rick is really in a difficult mode to reconcile with the situation.

After a dorm-style dinner, they are now sitting casually staring at a dark beach, but still faintly visible in the dim light of the night sky. The manner applied by Rick was enough to make them full instantly, even though he had just swallowed two tablespoons of rice. Every sound of chewing crackle is also the clink of a spoon, must immediately become a reprimand material. Rick truly reflected the fierce and resolute figure of the dormitory nurse.

"The man in the photo of the bride in the family room earlier..Was he your first grandfather Rick?" tanya Aby starts in maximum kepo mode.

"Yes, he's my first grandfather. His name is Justin's grandfather." Replied Rick briefly while thinking of his wife's fingers.

"Cool!" praise Davin smiling with admiration while holding both thumbs up.

"Don't you replicate it, your level hasn't gotten there yet." Sela Aby smiled wryly. Davin clucked his eyes out at his friend.

"I'm in the approach stage with a new kid in the finance division. His name is Bela, received only 1 month ago. His son looks simple and a little quiet, yet knows how the original. Still limited to exchanging messages, doi always refused if on the shuttle." Davin smiled to himself.

"Maybe you have a boyfriend or a husband, don't be a player. Why not the Wati, Rick's friend who you often tell made coffee. Her child is also simple, beautiful, sweet and not much of a whim. Yeah, not Rick..." Lisa encodes the flat man with a blink of an eye hoping Rick can be brought together this time.

But alas, Rick's on his base sucks. It is very difficult to compromise.

"Your husband rece deck, still at home? if you don't just tell me, it'll help you escape her." Lisa's words have ignited sparks in Rick's head.

"So if you dare to do that, I'll burn your house, chop your head off and I'll put it in front of my fence." Said Rick with a hardened face, his five friends shuddered in horror with the threat that looks not playful.

Lisa smiles clumsily holding in fear, Rick returning to lion mode. A little flick, ready to shred.

"I'm just kidding, huhelah.." said Lisa rubbed her nape a little bristling. Then glance at his friends who are no less pale than him.

"My husband's just kidding, brother, don't be so uptight." Sela Ana melts the atmosphere. Then they mukai discuss something else that can keep them away from the coffin. Living in a house with a guy like Rick is like living in a slaughterhouse. Wrong-mis-acting and pronouncing, can-can head, feet, hands otw cutting.

Now Rick and Ana are already in the room, as well as the guests of the curse according to Rick's version.

"Which?" Rick looks misuh-misuh memainkan his wife's leash. That night Ana slept in a maroon-colored spaghetti strap sleeping dress. It contrasts sharply with its smooth white skin.

"Why by?" tanya Ana pretends not to understand the code of nature pointed at by her husband. He was just confused, how to start it.

"Can't you?" rick said in a slightly hoarse voice. Rick's nose rubbed gently into Ana's chest, making Ana a little less comfortable.

Nervously Ana nodded and said yes, Rick looked up at his wife to be sure.

"His stomach doesn't hurt anymore?" ask Rick to worry. Ana shook her head slowly, Rick smiled happily.

Slowly Rick began to do his first task as a whole husband, as a beginner, Rick just rely on his male instinct alone. A warm kiss for the beginning of that night of affection. The union of two people who love each other.

Rick did it slowly, he didn't want to rush. He wants to enjoy the first night moment full of unforgettable impressions with his wife.

"illness?" rick asked with an irregular roar of breath, Ana just nodded slowly. The faces of both of them were equally flushed, thousands of turmoil filled the hearts of the married couple.

After a frail struggle and love, Rick kisses his wife on his forehead with affection.

"Thank you, you've taken care of it for me. I love you so much and more than everything." said Rick with a gasp of breath. The two of them had just reached the top of the real household nirvana. Dive into the depth of heart and sincerity of each, looking at the shortcomings and advantages without exception.

Rick pulls Ana in his arms, if usually every night it's Ana who does her. Not tonight, and so on. Rick is the one who will prepare the shoulders and arms solid as the back of the wife.