Degrees of My House

CHAPTER 44

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"Mas hasn't slept?" dee asked Ibra when their lip collection came off.

Ibra got up and sat her body on the edge of the bed. He grabs Dee's body and places Dee in his lap.

"I can't sleep, baby," said Ibra weakly withholding her wish. Ibra hid her face in Dee's chest looking for comfort.

"I'm sorry, yes," Dee said regretfully. His hand rubbed gently on Ibra's hair.

Ibra looked up at Dee's face, "we break the fast, yuk," Ibra's pinta with her face slashing.

"There's Al, Mas. How will it wake up?"

"No, baby. We play it slowly. You don't have to scream."

Dee patted Ibra's arm softly, "Mas made me scream" Dee said.

"That means I managed to give you pleasure, dear," Ibra replied in her sexy hoarse voice.

"Tomorrow, yeah. Now we're sleeping" Dee said gently trying to negotiate.

"Honey," whined Ibra to Dee.

"Tomorrow as much."

"Promise?"

"Promise," Dee replied confidently while smiling at Ibra.

"You slept near me, yeah. You're in the middle" said Ibra.

Dee smiled and nodded. Ibra picked up Dee and put her to bed slowly next to Al. After that Ibra joined to lay down next to Dee. Be Dee in the middle of Ibra and Al. Al seems to sleep very well and is not disturbed by it.

Ibra kept poking herself to Dee. He hugged Dee tightly from behind. His hands had already entered his wife's nightgown. Playing his favorite game on Dee's chest. Dee just quietly enjoyed every touch of Ibra. Because honestly she also misses her husband's touch. Ibra's head was hidden in Dee's nape and smelled fragrant to Dee who had begun to grow hair. Ibra really gave the best shampoo to Dee.

The dawn has come. Adhan called the Muslims to carry out their duties.

Dee woke up from her sleep and felt tightness due to difficulty breathing. Dee wriggled her body to escape Ibra's embrace. Ibra hugged her like she was hugging a roll, really tight.

"Mas," called Dee to shake Ibra's arm slowly.

"Hmm," replied Ibra muttering in her hoarse voice.

"Wake up first, yeah. We pray at dawn first, it's azan" said Dee softly.

"Mas, Adek can't breathe. Shit, Mas," said Dee hoping Ibra would let go.

"Cup, morning kiss" said Ibra, kissing Dee's lips gently. After that, he released Dee from his arms.

"Guild yourself first, yes. Wake up Al first" said Dee, getting out of his sleep and walking to the bathroom.

After Dee goes to the bathroom, Ibra wakes Al who is still at home with her dreamland.

"Al."

"Al, wake up, honey."

"Al."

Call Ibra gently wake Al. But the called one remains at home with his sleep. Ibra is not out of sense. A mischievous idea flashed through his mind to wake Al up.

Ibra tickled Al's feet. "Hahaha, haha amused," said Al feeling amused at his feet. But the boy still faithfully closed his eyes. Ibra is tickling Al. Because he could not stand it, Al immediately woke up from his sleep. "Hahaha, amused, Abi, hahaha" Al told Ibra. His body like a hot worm avoids Ibra's hands tickling him to the waist.

"Let's wake up, boy. It's time for our people to pray at dawn" Ibra said.

"Yes, Abi. Where's umi?" tanya Al did not see Dee's whereabouts.

"Umi's in the bathroom again" Ibra replied as she lifted Al into her lap

Not long after, Dee came out of the bathroom. Seeing Dee, Al immediately stretched out his hand to Uminya to be carried.

"The son of Umi is spoiled, yes," said Dee brought Al to his sling.

"You help Al first, honey. Let Mas take Al's holster in his room" Ibra said.

"Not wudhu first?" ask Dee

"Later in Al'ja's room. You help Al first" said Ibra softly.

Dee nodded and took Al to the bathroom. Seeing that his son and wife had entered the bathroom, Ibra stood up from her seat and walked towards Al's room.

Before taking the sarong, Ibra first cleaned his face and took ablution in the bathroom in his son's room. After that Ibra walked towards the closet to pick up the holster. While going to take the holster for Al, Ibra accidentally drops Al's shirt. Ibra took the shirt. When he was about to put back his clothes, Ibra saw the wound ointment hidden in between the clothes that fell earlier. Ibra's hands stretched out to take the ointment.

"Salep?" ask Ibra to wonder herself.

"It's the same wound ointment as Dee's ointment. Did Dee put the ointment here? But why hide it in Al's room? Or maybe?" ibra asked himself.

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