
Azam listlessly returned from the office many secrets that his father hid and Azam only found out when he urged the father.
Really the journey of the father's life is so complicated it turns out that his father was a cold-blooded person he can change because of the influence of the wife .
And that's why Ilham wanted Azam meminpin Company because his step-son Bayu his grandfather turned out to be the son of his grandfather's enemy first, deliberately sent om Bayu to destroy A.K Gruf but because the system is strong makes it difficult for Bayu to penetrate let alone Ilham who immediately intervened.
A wise and kind father turns out to be a former mobster in his teens. Ilham left the job because he met Zenab the wife of the woman who had an angelic heart.
Now Azam was aware of the story that his father had told when he was married to Rahma. That his father used to be a rude and cold person.
It turns out that the story of Azam's parents is more complicated than Azam's, and now Azam is just resigned to what his father did.
"Assalamualaikum" said Azam opened the door of the house.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Rahma welcoming Azam's return.
Although Rahma was a little territorial because her husband came home at night .
The mixed mood became peaceful when he saw the angel smiling to welcome the arrival of the idol. Make Azam's heart peaceful. All the thoughts that had made him dizzy immediately disappeared just by looking at the sweet smile of the wife.
Moreover, the behavior of Rahma who lately likes to be spoiled and naughty on Azam with a different appearance.
Rahma opened the suit that Azam was wearing and picked up the bag hanging on Azam's right shoulder.
"Bandi first Mas the warm water has been prepared. If you have taken a shower immediately eat "say Rahma softly while holding the hand of the husband to the room.
Azam just resigned to follow the instructions of his wife, he immediately went to the bathroom to clean his body because honestly his body was all limp.
Not long Azam was done with his bathing ritual and went straight out of the room. Azam smiled at the clothes that had been prepared on the mattress but Azam did not see the wife.
Hurried Azam wearing clothes already finished Azam immediately came out to find Rahma.
Again Azam smiled as his wife was arranging food at the dinner table.Azam walked slowly towards Rahma.
Gretin....
"Astagfirullah Mas" cried Rahma was shocked because Azam hugged her from behind.Not long ago the shock was lost inhaling the scent of Azam who perfumed out of the bath.
"Ih... Mas amused" said Rahma because Azam stroked his nose on Rahma's shoulder.
"Lepasih mas.we will eat" said Rahma again.
Azampun immediately let go of his embrace and sat down on the chair his wife had prepared. Rahma smiled at her husband finally receded as well.Rahma immediately took rice and side dishes to Azam.
There is not a plate of both and sitting on the lap, but it does make them lose their affection. How not every bribe that Azam put his mouth must be Azam said "Honey very good"
Degs....
Making Rahma's heart not aging, every word of affection that Azam throws successfully makes Rahma's cheeks heat up and smile on her own.
"Dec why his cheeks are red" Azam teased his wife.
"Ohuk... " Rahma immediately coughed her husband likes to make Rahma wrong behavior.
"Nih drink" said Azam surprised his own intention to flirt and even make his wife want food but Azam increasingly anxious, especially Rahma's cheeks are increasingly gleaming with the red color of pomegranate.
"The end of Mas godaiin Ade mulu" said Rahma pursed her lips.
Cup...
Azam even kissed the cute little lips that made Rahma increasingly heated up "Golden" Azam said.
"Mas quickly sat back down, and finished his food" Rahma said, holding back the turmoil in her chest. Verily, Azam always makes Rahma a hanger, but Rahma likes to.
Already finished eating as usual Rahma immediately washed the dishes back while Azam went to the TV room gunan watch. It seems Azam has long not watched let alone watch football because he is busy with his work.
Already done washing dishes Rahma approached the husband who was in the TV room, but not until Rahma turned again into the room while smiling.Not long Rahma out again to the TV room.
Rahma directly sit his butt near Azam but Azam did not pay attention because pokus nonto football between Persib Bandung vs Persija.
"Mas want to bring no snacks" asked Rahma.
"By Deck" said Azam tampa still turned to focus on the TV screen because the match was getting exciting.
Rahma immediately went to the kitchen to take a snack and did not forget the Azam's favorite Alpukado juice.
Rahma was lucky to have a husband like Azam, a man who did not shop and drink coffee. Not that Rahma does not like the same men who love coffee and cigarettes just that Rahma does not like the smell of both types because it likes to make Rahma nauseous if her sense of smell inhales the aroma of both types.
Rahma placed snacks and Alpukado juice in front of Azam. Seeing Azam is very pokus watching makes Rahma sigh but Rahma also does not want to disturb the husband.
Rahma kept her head above Azam's thigh and covered herself.
"Dek. if you want to sleep in the room" said Azam glanced at Rahma who slept on her thighs.
" Don't Ade want to watch it"
There was no answer but Rahma just kept quiet, occasionally Azam ate a snack and drank the juice Rahma brought.
Slowly Rahma closed her eyes because she was very sleepy, although a little noisy because of the sound of TV but Rahma did not want to perotes. It's not unusual for Rahma to see Azam watching maybe her husband just needs his own pleasure.
Bruks....
"www..."
Rahma's screams rolled onto the floor, making Rahma successfully open her eyes and look resentfully at Azam.
Azam was surprised to see his wife toppled because he was too enthusiastic to see Persib players break into the opponent's goal.
"Sir.. "
Placard...
Rahma brushed off Azam's hand that would help him wake up. Making Azam wrong.
"Sorry Mas accidentally Dek" whined Azam.
" Pokus is just there with the TV again" said Rahma Ketus and left Azam.
Seeing his wife lash Azam instantly turned off the TV and ran after Rahma who was walking towards the main room.
" The deck is waiting for ma'afin Mas" Azam said, shouting a little guilty.
But Rahma ignored Azam's screams because she was very upset.
"Dek" said Azam managed to block Rahma's path, making Rahma stop with the body still rolled up blankets only his head was not.
"Mas ask ma'af Mas.. "
"Looking "cutting Rahma made Azam swallow his slavina rough. His wife was really angry.
"No. before Ade forgives Mas" chuckled Azam. With annoyed Rahma broke through Azam's body to make Azam retreat backward but unfortunately Azam's leg even hit the other leg until.
"Ohhh..."
Bruck...
Azam fell with Rahma on top of him because Azam pulled the blanket that Rahma was wearing. Rahma's little lips almost met Azam's. Their distance is only a few inches.
Rahma tried to get up but Azam quickly held her back by twisting Azam's stocky arm around Rahma's waist.
" Lepas Mas" ketus Rahma.
" No"
"Deliver"
"Sir"
"Deliver"
"no"
"L. hick.hik.. " Rahma even cried making Azam shocked himself and immediately woke up along with Rahma's body to wake up.
" Out Deck.. Ma'afin Mas" said Azam Panik while hugging Rahma.
" Hik.. untangled Mas" said Rahma encouraged Azam but Azam did not release it instead tighten.
" Lasel Mas. Mas evil.. loose" contact Rahma.
"Not until Ade forgives Mas"
"Udah Ade sorryin, now off" said Rahma.
" Truly" Azam said.
" Hua.. Ade really has forgiven Mas now off" jolted Rahma crying again.
"No longer does Ade cry means Ade has not forgiven Mas "
" lh... Ade nangis because nahan Pipis Mas, quickly released Ade not strong.. "
Jders...
Azam immediately stared at the words of his wife while making Azam let go of his embrace, making Rahma smile behind her smile. Rahma ran straight into the room.
Brakes..
Rahma closed the door a little tight and immediately locked it. Makes Azam shocked.
"Mas tonight sleeps with the TV" cried Rahma in the room.
Jlepa..
" Dead Me" muttered Azam his wife was really angry.
Such threats always make the husband go limp, why??