CALL ME MAS!

CALL ME MAS!
Neighbor Rempong



The involvement of these housing mothers is different. There is always a sense of worth in it. Britney, who was originally a house girl, did not know her neighbors. After living in housing and neighbors there is a sweet taste that is awake.


Neighbors can be spoiled and always know the problems of other neighbors. But behind it all there is tremendous attention.


"Mom Britney, we are like this. But don't take heart." Said Ms. Mirna.


"Yes, Miss Mirna I understand." Reply Britney with a smile.


Britney, Ms. RT, Ms. Mirna, Ms. Betty and two other neighbors were boisterous on the porch of Ms. Mirna's house. Recommendation is only one of the purposes of the event that afternoon, but discussing the family personal is also very fun in the discussion.


Miss Mirna also wanted to pry about Pras, but not because she liked it, just wanted Britney to be vigilant in addressing Pras' girlfriend.


"I'm also jealous of Ms. Britney, especially when she was pregnant with her second child." Said Mrs Betty.


"Mom Britney take it easy. If a woman moves in, I'll be the lion who will help Ms. Britney." Said Ms. Mirna.


Some of his neighbors compactly exclaimed "Rubber!!!"


"Mother's mother, it makes Ms. Britney nervous. I'm sure Mr. Pras isn't the kind of person who's an easy person." Saying Bu RT.


Britney smiled and did not reply to the words of Ms. RT and only sat down, if the words of Ms. RT have a point. Indeed, her husband is not an easy person, and easily tempted by other women.


"Stay with RT. Mr. Pras is so handsome, I am the same age charmed Mr. Pras." Said Ms. Mirna.


Britney smiled when she heard Miss Mirna. It had also heard directly from what Bu Mirna felt, not only him but several other mother mothers also ngefans the same Pras.


"I'm a big fan of Mr. Pras, but I will also be on Ms. Britney's side, if any danger comes. I am also a wife. So I know exactly what it's like in duain." Said Mrs Betty.


"Prophey, Betty, it's the past. Don't remember anymore, now there's more dear." Reply Bu RT.


Betty was next to her first husband, and divorced. Married two years ago, and moved house in this orchid castle housing.


"Mom Britney doesn't have to think about things out there, which is important to keep Ms. Britney content. Want to be teased however, if Mr. Pras is indeed the soul mate of Ms. Britney. It's all just a life interlude. I'm sure Mr. Pras is not a strange person." Saying Bu RT.


"Yes, right said Ms. RT. But still Miss RT, if there is someone desperate to get rich in those movies, how? Medication, taken to the hotel. Keep doing that." Said Ms. Betty.


"But it's just a movie, Ms. Betty, if anyone's so desperate, the guy's out of his mind. Ms. Britney just relax. I'll make a defense team for Ms. Britney." Reply Bu Mirna, with the spirit of super mother like a queen of gabut who declares the unity of the mother of gabut against the actor.


"Mrs Mirna, thank you. I also believe in my husband. As for everything else, I can only pray. Anyway, I don't want to curb my husband." Reply Britney.


"Siip Ms. Britney, but if there's anything. My phone. I'd be happy to help Ms. Britney. The spirit!!" Said Mrs Betty.


Britney looked at the mother's face with a smile, not all the neighbors were creepy. Britney was initially afraid to join the mothers, but slowly Britney got used to it.


They do not gossip strangely, let alone open the disgrace of neighbors, booing and noisily with their neighbors. There are also two neighbors like that. But Britney just wants to get to know her neighbors.


Afternoon.


It's 5 in the afternoon, but her husband hasn't come home yet. Britney was about to call her husband, but the voice of the husband's motorbike stopped in front of the house.


Greeek!


The sound of the turnstile as Pras pushed it. Britney walked out of the house and stood at the door staring at her husband.


Pras loaded her motorbike, and Britney slowly approached her husband.


"Assalamu'alaikum, baby." Salam Pras's.


"Wa'alaikumsalam Mas." Reply Britney and kiss her husband's hand.


Pras put his helmet in the rearview mirror, hugged his wife tightly and kissed her forehead.


"Mas, I miss." Britney.


"Mmmmh. Wife's kangen. Yeah, let's go in first." Pras said while taking his wife into the house.


Pras put the bag down and took off his jacket. Very sweet, the wife still stuck to it.


"Mas, don't take off the shirt first." Her request.


Pras was about to take off the shirt he was wearing, but the wife hugged him very tightly and did not allow Pras to take off his shirt.


"Why? I'm sultry, baby." Pras Reply.


"I love it when I wear a white shirt. Mas, I'm comfortable like this." Britney said and still hugged her husband.


Pras smiled as if his wife really liked him, with her husband wearing a white shirt.


"Yes, I took a shower. I'm sultry, this shirt smells cool, too." Pras Say.


"Why I like it. Maybe Dedek likes it this way." Reply Britney.


"Do you want this shirt, or me?" Ask Pras.


"You are, but wear a white shirt. I also ordered Betty's white shirt." Said Britney and still leaning her head against her husband's chest.


Ms. Betty sells online and Britney also last year when lumping. It turned out that the neighbors who joined also had a business. In fact, Ms. Mirna, a gamis and hijab olshop, performs live every night on the sosmed to offer her wares.


"So you played? Are you friends with complex mothers?" Ask Pras.


"Not just friends. They even formed your big fan group. But the funny thing is, if you're naughty, you're gonna be invaded by those moms." Answer Britney.


"I also just found out earlier Mas, they all like you, ngefans, amazed and pay attention to both of us. I'm just surprised, it turns out that Ms. Betty knew when you met Bella at the fruit store, and Ms. Mirna knew your birthday. The others are the same, but somehow I'm not jealous of them. They also say, even though your fans are heavy, but if you are stabbed by a girl in the street, they will attack the girl. I was just smiling. He said he'd defend a hurt wife." Britney said and it was so.


"There's such a thing, baby, weird. How could I dare. I was tormented, unmarried I was afraid, what else was married. How dare I near a girl especially reckless. I used to be afraid of Vava." Pras Reply.


Hearing her husband mention her sister's name, Britney smiled and smacked her husband's chest. Pras tells the truth. Pras was afraid that there was a reckless girl, Pras swiftly refused him.


"I believe in you." Britney.


Pras sighed, but still hugged his wife tightly. Smells his wife's hair, and Pras never ceases to say affection to his wife.


"Yes, I'm taking a shower." Get Britney.


Pras is also confused why people always think of him as an up-and-coming actor.


"Darling...." Call Pras.


"Come on, I'm ready." Reply Britney who has held the mukena and prayer mat. Shown with a dress made of jeans in a trendy style and instant blue dongker hijab.


They're both going to Mushola, they want maghrib. Pras invites his wife to congregational prayers at the Mushola housing estate.


Husband and wife are quite sweet, some neighbors also see the sweetness of both of them.


After the Mushola.


They were not just prayer maghrib. Pras and Britney also joined the lecture with her neighbors, and finished praying Isya' they just returned home.


Britney was quite happy, when she spread the Qur'an with Bu Rani and Bu RT. Ms. Rani is also quite senior in the estate, she is very patient when helping Britney learn to read the Qur'an.


Pras also saw his wife, and was very touched. His wife still wants to learn and is not discouraged. Even Britney had a good time learning memorization of short letters.


"I forgot, baby." Pras said, after dinner with his wife.


"Forgot what is it?" Britney asked and approached the husband sitting on the sofa.


Pras pulled his wife in his lap, Britney looked at her husband and her hands wrapped around his neck.


Pras pouted and said "I forgot to punish you. Last morning I was late for work, thankfully Ms. Nia still accepted my job."


Britney pouted and replied to her husband "He'em, I do deserve punishment. I'm guilty."


"Mmwsh.. Pijitin me." Pras Say.


"Okey, I'm a pijitin." Reply Britney while kneeling her husband's head slowly, and still in the lap of her beloved husband.


"Mmmmmm-mom.. Delicious." Pras Say.


"Yes in the room. I'm a pijitin." Take Britney.


"Okey, let's go to the room." Pras said as he lifted his wife to bed.


Pras took off his shirt.


"Mas... Why are you undressing?" Ask Britney.


"I want to be in order." Pras Reply.


"I can't massage Mas." Britney.


"It's your lotion, keep my back incandescent." Pras Say.


"Okey I flirted with my husband. I also don't want my husband to be touched by another woman." Britney.


"Darling, darling... I'm also amused if that's a female massage. I don't want to. But if you have to, if you need to, every night you have to puss me." Pras said and began to feel the pijitin of the wife.


"Mmmhh... Sleep on." Said Britney and Pras starting to close his eyes, feeling the massage from the wife.


"Yes, I love it baby." Reply Pras who have been pleased.



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Author'Gabut😹