
The next day.
Idris woke up in a state of less fresh body, his legs ache and felt cramps in the calves.
"Darling... There's a masseur here..?" Idris said with his face soft. He had just finished praying. He was still sitting on a prayer mat. With both feet outstretched. He was busy massaging his own feet.
Nur, who was storing his face in a special cupboard made of glass, approached the husband. Sitting in front of him, began massaging the legs overgrown with black feathers.
Idris was very happy, even though the woman in front of him was pregnant, his wife immediately took the initiative to massage him. He did not ask for his wife's massage. This little attention is what Idris daei never got his first wife.
"Emmm... Already darling. My feet don't hurt anymore." Idris said with a smile.
"Beyond? no more pain?" ask Nur in disbelief. I also got a five-minute massage. Cook her husband's leg muscles and relax.
"Yes dear." Idris answered a lie. According to Idris, his wife's massage was not a massage. But it's a gentle touch, which makes him passionate.
"Oh my goodness, what do you want?" nur asked, as Idris pulled the wife into his arms. Hugged his wife from behind. Hands have been in action to reach the twin mounds that are getting bigger and denser. Every touch of it, make Idris gemesh, so nervous sometimes he growled himself.
"Now the size is as big as a melon, baby?!" idris smiled at a smile.
"iihi.. Hubby's.. I don't like it, my assets are like fruits." Nur was upset. He tried to get up from his seat. Removing the entanglement of the husband's hand that restrains his body from behind.
"Sorry dech! After Hubby likes, melon fruit is also delicious darling. Refreshed... Sweet, savory! Yeah, like this." Gemesh Idris, even unwittingly mer the wife's powerful golden twin mountain.
"Aauuww...!" Reflex motion, Nur even elbowed Idris' stomach. At that very moment, the entanglement of the burly hand came off. And Nur stood up.
"I'll get a masseuse. After that, we're back in town." The woman was firm. But he was actually holding himself back from laughing. The expression on Idris's face right now, was very funny. Because he still had time to act grimacing in pain. Nur was not too strong to elbow him.
"All right, baby..!"
Bruugck..
Idris dropped his body on the soft prayer mat. Glanced at the wife, who walked towards the door and occasionally turned her head towards her.
***
After Lunch. They finally returned to the city. Because the day after tomorrow, there will be a seven-monthly event Nur. And this time, Nur invited his extended family all to the city. Yaotu, the family of his brother. Both the family of his wife, brother and aunt lived in the village.
At night, the atmosphere of Nur's house was very crowded. Uncle Danu, along with his wife had arrived this afternoon, just as they arrived home. And so was her aunt. Even her aunt Nur, who still had a child, wanted to stay at Nur's house. It makes Mayang happy, because he has a playmate his age.
Not only was Nur happy to be with a big family, Idris also felt very happy and moved. Moments like this he never got when building a housewife with Anne. Idris is happy because he is. Idris has no parents anymore. He is a child, has no brothers.
Gathering with family is a precious happiness. Usually we gather with family on weekends, during school holidays, or holidays. But, this time gathered because there is a happy moment, which will be the holding of the seven-monthly event Nur.
When gathering with family, there are many activities that we can do together. In addition to watching television in the living room, or doing garden parties in the yard, we can also enliven and liven up the atmosphere by playing guesswork.
Nowadays, people's creativity is increasing. There are interesting guesses that make other people laugh. This puzzle or guessing can be a stress drug and even a reliever of anxiety.
So, tonight. After the stomach is full. After the barbeque, the big happy family was doing a guessing event, in the gazebo that was in the garden behind the magnificent house. Everyone should have one guess.
This time it started with Mark. Mark has not healed well. He could not walk freely. Because his leg is still hurting.
"Emmm.. Alright.. I'll be the first to give you a puzzle. What's the Japanese language “I'm pickpocketed?" Mark stared at everyone in the gazebo. The atmosphere was silent for a moment, because the one in question, was looking for the answer.
"Sakukudiraba Takurasa." Mayang replied with a centile. He even felt the other, in his cute style. That makes everyone in the place gemesh and feel funny.
"Haaahs... A kid like you knows the answer, baby..?" The resplendent Dinda grabbed Mayang into his embrace. Yes, now Mayang is right next to Dinda. The little girl just joined. He was chasing her with his aunt's son Nur.
"Oohh Ala's.... Such a teak has gone stale Auntie. Just open the phone, the answer is nongol deh. " Just browse around, funny puzzles."
Prancing..
The adults at the place were made to look at Mayang's answer. The five-year-old boy sampled his brain there.
Mayang can already Calistung.
" Nur, is your son you get used to megang hape.?". asked Uncle Danu with his khawtir. "Little children should not be used for a long time to hold the hape. It can affect his vision, as well as the work of the brain, difficult concentration."
"No Uncle." Sahut Nur fast. "At most half an hour." Clearly again.
"Not Mother who permits grandfather. But, sister Shella!" Shella, is the maid who is assigned to be responsible for taking care of Mayang. "My brain is not slow, even me and Sister Shella studied in hape." Mayang is serious. Although serious talk, every Motion Motion of the child looks still funny.
"Emmm.. Yes son, here!" Idris waved his hand at Mayang who was sitting on Dinda's lap. The little boy rushed to his father.
"What father!" her question looked at Idris fixedly.
"Speaking with parents should be so..!"
"Pa." Sahut Mayang fast.
"So, if you're not spoken to. Don't cut the old man's talk, honey?!" Idris said softly.
"Yes Dad." Mayang confirmed his sitting position on Idris' lap. Find a comfortable position.
Puzzle events ended. Because Mayang said, all the answers are on google. Finally, the conversation continues to the discussion of the seven-month event that will be in the day after tomorrow. The event was held in their home. Idris does not want his event held in the hotel room. He wanted to keep his wife, from fanatical netizens
TBC.