Carmila Love Reunion

Housewife

The work that has piled up makes Akbar have to go home at night, even the clock has shown at 21:30 when he arrived home. Akbar walked towards the door of the house. The house was already dark, there were only a few lights still on. The door was locked, but it didn't matter because Akbar always carried the keys to the house with him. The door opened, and as Akbar was about to enter the house, an unfamiliar car entered his spacious courtyard. He stood at the door waiting for the man in the car to get off, and before long Mona was seen getting out of the car. And to Akbar's surprise, Milva also got out of the car, her forehead getting furrowed when she saw the two humans smiling shyly when saying goodbye to each other.

After saying goodbye, Milva re-entered her car and left Mona standing staring at her disappearance. The car had already moved away and disappeared from her sight, Mona turned around and walked towards the door of the house. His big smile was instantly gone when he saw Akbar standing in front of the door. Doubtful but eventually still approached Akbar, because no matter how he was caught off guard, he could not avoid it anymore.

"Sir Akbar since when did he stand here?". Say it carefully.

"Before the car that drove you came". Answer's flat.

Means earlier Brother Akbar saw me with Brother Milva dong.

"Sister, we're not what Brother Akbar thinks we are". Started to panic with Akbar's gaze aimed at her.

"You know what I'm thinking?".

"Heeheheh not really". Mona replied trying to smile even though the results were clearly fake.

"Come in, get some rest and get some sleep". Open the door wide so Mona can pass. Mona quickly stepped in. "Mona, from now on I'll keep an eye on you, everyone who picks you up and takes you home should meet me first". Akbar's warning before Mona enters his room. Mona could only nod hearing it.

Akbar climbed the stairs to his room on the second floor, but before entering his room, as usual every time he went home from work he first entered Maxwell's room which was right next to his room.

Akbar opened the door slowly, then walked up to Maxwell who was asleep in his bed. Maxwell's face is increasingly similar to his father's. Maxwell inherited the same eyebrows, eyes, and nose as his older brother. Every time he looked at Maxwell, it felt like he was facing his sister. This child is very similar to his brother as a child.

Your son is already a big sister Dika. His inner.

Akbar fixed Maxwell's blanket, gently rubbed his head, and lastly kissed the boy's forehead. He turned off the room's lights and left Maxwell still asleep. After closing the door tightly, Akbar headed for his room. Similarly, when entering Maxwell's room, when entering his room, he opened the door carefully, not wanting to make a sound that could wake his wife who might have been asleep.

Her guess was correct, Mila had already slept with a blanket covering her body up to her neck. Akbar put his bag and suit on the sofa, then walked into the bathroom to clean his body. After the shower, she walked to a large cupboard not far from the bathroom door, opened the closet, and chose a shirt and wore her preferred nightgown. Walk slowly and climb up the bed.

The shock of the bed when Akbar rode it even made Mila wake up. The girl opened her eyes and looked at Akbar who was already beside her.

"Akbar, are you home ?". Rubbing his eyes.

Akbar nodded then shifted his body to get closer to Mila. Raise the blanket and come inside.

"Have you eaten? I'll prepare your dinner". Mila said and intended to get out of bed.

"I've eaten". Immediately held Mila and held her. "Sleep, sorry to wake you up, you must be tired all day looking after Maxwell". Squeeze his embrace.

"really? are you sure you ate?".

"Hmm..already".

"How's your job?". Now the sleepiness is gone. Mila turned around to be able to see Akbar's face clearly.

"Everything's going well, how are you, what's Maxwell bothering you about?". Start stroking Mila's cheek.

"No, he's a smart kid, I'm happy to be with him all day, when he's also a good kid". Light Mila with spirit. There was absolutely no objection on his face to look after Maxwell all day.

"Looks like he's more in your opinion than I am". Smiling thinly but still making her dimples appear on both cheeks. "What about Irene, is she still flying to Canada?".

Mila nodded slowly.

"Irene certainly knows better what's best for her, let her calm down, and she'll come back later as well". Akbar tried to comfort his wife who was suddenly moody when discussing Irene. Mila nodded her head again. "Honey, it looks like we have to find a replacement for Linda to take care of Maxwell, Linda will not come back to this house, she wants to stay in the village to look after her mother".

"Why look for people, I can take care of them". Reject Mila with a frown.

"Wouldn't your leave be over, you'd be back at work, there's no way you could look after Maxwell anymore".

"Hmmmm... ". Mila rolled her eyes trying to find the right sentence to say her wish to Akbar.

"Why? You don't have to think about it, I'm gonna find the right baby sister for Maxwell". Smacked Mila's forehead and tightened her embrace.

"Akbar, I can't breathe". Mila complains while trying to take off Akbar's embrace. Although not like it, Akbar finally loosened his embrace. "Honey.. ". Said Mila shyly.

"What's? what did you say?". Akbar immediately raised his head to hear the call of affection that had just come out of Mila's mouth.

"Honey.. ". Mila repeated while covering her face with embarrassment. Although Akbar often called her affectionately, but for Mila this was the first time he used the word. She was ashamed of herself after saying it. Akbar laughed in satisfaction then pulled the hand that covered Mila's face. And with his anxiety Akbar kissed Mila's cheeks repeatedly. "Akbar, stop". Keep his face away from Akbar. "There's something I want to tell you".

Akbar said he stopped, and now looked at Mila's face while waiting for the sentence to come out of the girl's mouth.

"Akbar, I want to stop working". Mila said seriously. Akbar was speechless when he heard Mila's words, which he felt very suddenly. "You don't have to find another baby sister for Maxwell, I'll take care of her". Connect Mila. Akbar's face changed, he immediately gave a dislike look. "I'll accompany him". Further again.

"Why did you quit your job? Don't you love your job so much? I know you love Maxwell, but I don't want you to sacrifice your job just for him". He looked at Mila still with the same look.

"It's not because of Maxwell, but it's my wish, yes, I do love my job, but I love my family more, I want to spend a lot of time with the heart, because if I keep working you also work time together we will definitely be limited". Mila tried to convince Akbar. "This is my wish, baby". Intentionally emphasizing the word dear, who knows Akbar immediately devastated his mind.

Akbar closed his eyes for a moment then let out his breath violently, he looked back at Mila.

"Are you sure of your decision?".

"Very sure". Answer it quickly. "Unless your income is unable to finance our needs, so inevitably will continue to work". Tempt Mila with a big smile.

Akbar smiled faintly at Mila's words.

"You are too trivial baby, you forget that your husband has a lot of money, not working a month just my finances will not affect me at all". He replied arrogantly while again pinching Mila's cheek. They laugh together. "Well, I'll obey your wishes, but if one day you get bored and want to go back to work, or if you're tired of keeping Maxwell, then you should tell me right away, I'll find Maxwell Baby Sister right then and there".

"That's not gonna happen". Mila answered with pleasure. "You know what my dream has been all along?". Akbar silently waited for his answer. "Being a housewife". Mila said proudly.

"Oh yeah?". Smiled thinly and started to play the buttons of Mila's clothes.

"Yes, I've always wanted to be a housewife, take care of my husband, hahahaha". Amused himself by his words. "For me housewives it is the most special work, taking care of all the members of the family, the, accompanying a child and educating him from childhood in my opinion is a very difficult job but it would be very fun because I have a lot of time with family, and I want to be like that, I will accompany them when they are happy, when they are sad..... ". Mila rambled at length unconsciously Akbar's hand which had unbuttoned his clothes one by one, and now only left one button again.

"You know, the housewife's main job?" . The whisper of Akbar in Mila's ear.

"What's?". Trying to remember and guess the right answer.

"Serving husband". Akbar replied and finished the remaining buttons. Pulling Mila's clothes with just one kick.

"Akbar, you cheat!" . Mila shouted and tried to push Akbar's body, but in vain because now Akbar's body was on it. Akbar smothered Mila's lips with his. As before, Akbar went back to doing it gently and carefully. His large hands went back down the entire curves of his wife's body.

This time Akbar did the action longer, and more enjoy it because Mila who has learned from the previous is now more responsive every touch he gives. Mila also returned every kiss that landed on her lips.

As if his strength was not exhausted, Akbar lifted up Mila's body, and looked at her fixedly. Akbar put the girl's body on top of her while gently stroking her cheek.

"Mila, do you love me?". Ask with hope.

"I love you Akbar, love you so much". Answer Mila

Akbar smiled with satisfaction. Raise Mila's body and put her back down.

"You know, I love you more". Then kissed Mila's lips again.

A long night they spent together. Sweating all over the body does not make them tired.

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Mila's head which was now on Akbar's arm he turned left and right repeatedly. Looking for a comfortable position so that he can go back to sleep, closed his eyes but still his eyes did not want to sleep. Turning to look at the face of her husband who had fallen asleep, with her jail Mila pricking Akbar's cheek with her index finger, there was no response, the man was already completely asleep.

"Accariums". Call him, but there is no word. "Darling". Whisper, then giggle to himself with his voice. "Well yeah, I've always called his name". Mumbles Mila.

"But I like that call". Akbar replied suddenly.

"You're pretending to be asleep". Surprised by Akbar who suddenly acknowledges it.

Akbar turned his head, then clasped Mila's body covered in a blanket.

"How can I sleep, you keep bothering me". Dunked her face down Mila's neck. "Sleep, what are you thinking".

"I can't sleep". Mila Complaints.

"Why? do you want a second round?". Akbar said with his head raised.

"No! fucking perverted brain". Mila Cibir.

"With his own wife what's wrong". Reply Akbar casually.

"Let's talk to me, I can't sleep and I'm so bored".

"Hmmm... What story do you want?". He said while yawning to endure his drowsiness.

"What is it ? Um, at that time why you could come to the reunion ceremony, said Nayra, before you had never attended the reunion ceremony".

"Yes, I've never been to a reunion before".

"Why?". Started curious.

"When Grandpa gave Pelita High School to the Rio family, Papa forbade me to go to that school, but that day, I had a meeting with some of my colleagues at a restaurant not far from there, after the meeting I passed the school and saw a banner that read reunion, I just walked in". Mila listened to him without trying to interrupt. "As soon as I parked, I saw you walking towards the park, I got right out of the car and chased you, but didn't have the courage to come to you". Glanced at Mila who was still loyal to listen to him. "I saw you from afar, and when Rio came to you, I was very upset, angry, and then finally ventured towards you".

"So you saw everything?".

"Yes, I was so grateful to go to our school at the time, and thanks to that reunion now I can be back with you, sometimes I'm afraid that it's just a dream". Akbar said solemnly. "Thank you for taking me back". Go ahead and land a kiss on Mila's forehead.

Mila nodded and smiled, burying her face in Akbar's chest.

"I'm sleepy". Mumbled.

"You're such a bitch". Reply Akbar then clutched Mila's body tightly. And as usual Mila yelled unable to breathe.