CALL ME MAS!
Prasetya Wardana Birthday
Still the atmosphere on a Monday that is off, the afternoon after this seduces the wife and husband spoiled in the caress of his wife. Pras went to the car wash.
Sit down and look at his phone.
"Price." Sapa Bagas who approached Pras.
"Eeh, Mas Bagas. We'll meet here." Reply Pras, and look at Bagas who just greeted him.
"You been a long time?" Ask Bagas.
"Yes, that's good. It was also queued up first, it just came in." Pras Reply.
Pras sat in the waiting chair. Britney's new white car was washed and Pras started playing the game. His wife was asleep and did not wake up, but it was 3 pm. Pras is confused about what to do, finally even to the car wash.
Bagas also soon followed Pras to open his phone. They just talk about online games.
While playing, his beloved wife sends a chat on whatsapp.
[Where's mas? 😣]
Pras still could not reply to the wife's short message.
[Mas outside🤔? If so, buy me a watermelon. 🥰]
Pras only briefly saw the passing message.
Britney woke up from her sleep, and called someone. Britney's sweet smile, I don't know what she's talking about. On the phone, Britney seemed very happy.
[Darling, I'm in the car wash. Yes, I bought watermelon. What yellow is red? 😘]
Britney answered the message shortly.
[Yellow is the gold. 😍🤗.]
[Okay baby.😘]
Before long, Pras left the laundry, and Bagas was still waiting for his new car to be washed.
At the fruit shop.
Pras' mood was happy, because the wife had spoiled him. Britney is also in a new sweet mood, so happily indulge her husband in the heat of the afternoon.
"Ehh... Sorry!" Saying girl.
Simultaneously their hands touched the watermelon fruit, which was large in size and Pras turned his head towards the girl.
"Yes" Pras replied and immediately distanced his left hand.
"Want to buy this watermelon? I am just this one." Say the girl, and hold another watermelon.
"It's okay, I can choose another one." Pras said, who had raised another watermelon in front of him.
Pras directly asked the fruit seller, whether what he held was non-seed or not. Because there is only yellow watermelon writing, and the perkilanya price writing.
"Mas, I want this one." Say the girl to the seller.
Pras looked at the girl. It seemed like he had seen it, but Pras also did not think anymore.
"Mas Pras, like watermelons?" Asked the girl, and Pras was confused as to how he knew her name.
"You know me?" Pras asked turned around and still did not know her name. Pras did not answer the girl's question.
"Owh, I'm sorry Mas Pras. I'm Mas Bagas' sister. I was the one at the vegetable shop this morning." Say the girl.
Pras began to remember, it was just as if he had met the girl.
"So you're Bella. His brother Mas Bagas who studied in Bogor." Pras said, and still waiting for the fruit on the weigh.
"Yes right. Mas Pras, it already knows me." Reply Bella, with a smile on her tiny lips.
"Know from Mas Bagas, before going to the top he said, would stop by his sister's boarding school in Bogor." Pras Say.
Bella just smiles and feels happy, it turns out her brother is a source of information as well.
"I'm first." Pras said, after finishing receiving the watermelon that he had bought.
"Yes, Mas Pras." Reply Bella.
Pras gets into the car, and Bella is still staring at him. The fruit shop is not far from the orchid castle housing, and Bella is also finished, directly back with her sister's matic motor.
Pras still stopped by the other place, and Bella seemed to overtake and claw Pras, who had just got out of the car.
"The Scum of Scouts, but looks grown up." Pras muttered, and felt happy to meet Bella who was quite friendly.
Pras is a sumeh, not a charm. Always so, but Pras does not put any sense towards the opposite sex.
For example, it used to be the same Fika, Pras was really intent on helping Fika, who was not who she was. At that time Pras was dating Citra, and Pras also told Citra.
But really innocent, such a thing was told to his lover, Citra was also confused and finally Citra lashed. One week Pras club, when Citra did not want to receive his phone.
But that one-year LDR struggle, foundered in its seriousness, but because of something else.
It turns out that Pras' soul mate is not Citra, Pras has tried, but fate that brought Pras to meet Britney.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. My dear." Sapa Pras, who came and Britney just finished her bath.
"Wa'alaikumsalam Mas." Reply Britney.
"Darling, you're out from the outside? Why is the gate open?" Ask Pras.
"Owh, that was Mas Bagas' sister here. Bella love souvenirs from the top. Just here, we're just leaving now." Answer Britney.
"Bella's? I also met you at the fruit shop." Pras Say.
"Emm. I've met you." Reply Britney.
"So early this morning at the vegetable maker. But I didn't know she was Mas Bagas' sister." Pras said, and directly to the kitchen put the groceries.
Britney was very impatient, Pras also started cutting the watermelon.
"Make my wife and grandpa utun." Pras said, who had cut the watermelon, into boxes and put it in a white plate.
"His father is top!!" Said Britney and gave her thumbs up.
Pras began to feed Britney with affection. Britney nodded and stroked her stomach.
Pras is happy, at this time can spoil his wife and child. Although still in the stomach of the Mama, but Pras felt, it turned out to be Papa was very pleasant.
"Mas, next week schedule check again." Britney.
"Dear, set the time. From tomorrow on I'm piling up." Pras Say.
"I know Mas, I'm your boss." Reply Britney with a smile.
Nightly
Already at 10 pm, Pras had an invitation to a tasyakuran event in the neighbor. From after prayers and now back. At 9 o'clock, the show was over. But, because invited to chat first by some neighbors, so Pras can just go home.
"Darling, you've been booby." Pras murmured, and lifted his wife to bed.
Britney was waiting on the couch, watching a television show. But he overslept, and Pras, who had just returned home, saw the beautiful spoiled wife on the sofa.
"Mmwsh. I'm sorry I was talked to, you waited a long time for me." Pras said, in a soft voice and kissed his wife's face.
Britney felt that her face was smitten by her husband, then said in a sleepy voice "Mas, you're home. I'm sleepy, Mas."
"Yes, you are bobo. I'm tired too. I'm gonna change my clothes first." Pras replies, and rushes to the back room to change clothes.
Pras put the besek in the refrigerator, and saw one large white plastic in the refrigerator.
"Darling, what did you buy?" Pras asked inwardly, but did not open the bag. And immediately close the refrigerator again.
Pras just took the mineral water and brought the bottle into the room. Sit on the bed and start drinking. Pras turned to the face of his wife who was sleeping sideways.
"Honey, your cheeks are getting cubby. I'm getting so angry with you." Pras said, with anxiety and began to lie down to face his wife.
Brushing his wife's hair and kissing her forehead, is always done by Pras before going to bed.
"I love you. My wife, bobo yes. We're working tomorrow. Mmuuacch!" Pras said with anxiety.
Britney is very quiet, but Britney feels very calm when sleeping. A wife knows the sincerity of a husband.
That's how Britney felt, in her sleep she woke up to the affection of her beloved husband.
The midnight hour.
"Happy birthday, Mas Pras." Said Britney and kissed her husband's forehead.
Britney did not stop there, to make her husband wake up from his sleep. Her delicate hands held her husband's ears, and her sweet lips topped a handsome face, which looked innocent when sleeping.
"mmmmmmm. I'm sleepy, baby." Lirih Pras, and put his body aside.
Britney was getting excited and anxious to see the sweet husband. Closing his lips to the husband's left ear and biting the earlobe, Pras felt the mischief of the wife and turned his body again to the wife.
"Darling, I'm sleepy." Lirih Pras, with drowsiness. Slowly opened his eyes and was still very heavy.
"Mas, happy birthday." Said Britney, and stroked her husband's hair.
Britney kissed Pras' forehead again and Pras regained consciousness, starting to smile. Slowly pulled the wife and hugged her tightly.
"Mmmm. You remember my birthday." Lirih Pras and his eyes closed again. But Britney was happy that her husband heard what she said.
"I remember Mas. I'm not even impatient. Let's get up and blow the candles." Britney.
Pras let go of his wife and went to wash his face. Britney picked up the cake she had bought from the app when Pras left.
"Happy birthday to my husband. May what you say tonight be accomplished." Britney said after Pras finished his prayer, and blew out small candles with a burning fire.
"Aamiin, thank you my dear wife." Pras said and kissed the wife's sweet lips.
Britney began to tear up, in her heart offering a do'a for her beloved husband.
"Emmm. Mas, I love you." Britney said with all the blue in her feelings.
"I know baby. I'm happy, I'm happy with you. I love you so much too." Pras Reply.
Both feel a happy heart, a sense that arises and will reap what they plant. Pras looked at his wife's face, happy tears trickled down, and the two men dissolved in real love.
The husband and wife romance that was never imagined from the two.
"Mas, I'll try to be a good wife to you. I'm also gonna try to be a good mom to our son." Lirih Britney, who sounded hoarse due to the sense of being held back in her chest.
"I know, baby, I still have a lot of flaws in me. I am thankful that you accepted me for who I am. My wife, I love you so much. I will take care of you and our son. I will try to be a good priest for our little family. Please advise me if I am negligent, please love with all your feelings. I love you." Pras said and hugged his wife.
The middle of the night with love. They are very happy, especially will soon be the fruit of their love.
A very special gift for Pras this year, not only getting a wife, but also will soon become Papa.
"Mas, this is for you." Said Britney, after her husband cut the cake and gave a bribe for the wife.
"What's this?" Pras asked curiously.
"You just open it. I've been prepared for that a long time. I'm umpetin downstairs between the bed covers." Britney replied with anxiety.
"Well, I kind of saw something weird in the top closet. But I'm not curious, just now in the fridge I also saw a white bag, I thought you bought a pudding." Pras said, and opened a big box with blue ribbons.
Pras smiled as he looked at the contents of the box, there were three gifts. Pras immediately tried the sporty shoes in white, then wore a famous brand watch in black.
The other one impressed Pras.
"Why? Am I wrong? I'm confused, so yes it is. I remember the same story Ma'am Putri about you who wanted it." Britney.
"Yes, I want to love you. I'm so angry with you." Pras Say.
"Where do you like it?" Ask Britney.
"Yes, I like it baby. I didn't even think at all. I forgot about it, baby. But now I remember again." Pras Say.
Pras invited his wife to pray at night, and they did not stop offering gratitude. Pras was very happy and his feelings could not be expressed in words.
"Dear, thank you." Pras said, peeping his wife's forehead after Britney kissed her husband's hand.
"Sama-sama Mas, I am also very grateful to have you in my life. I'm happy Mas, I love you Mas." Said Britney, and Pras hugged his wife who was still wearing a mukena.
The journey is still long, there are times when we will experience suffering. There are times when we can be happy. This is just the beginning of a home life.
The Do'a that Pras ran last year, all reciprocated this year, albeit very differently, from what he had in mind.
Happy birthday to 25 Mas Pras *Author🎂🎁🎉👑🥰
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Hi, sorry to be late again.
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