Feel Engineering

The House of Aja

Chapter 37 In Aja's House

Azka

The holiday is over, the atmosphere of the house will return to normal, quiet! Aufar was quicker to return to Germany from his schedule, saying there were lectures he could not leave. While Oma and Lala's aunt must quickly return to Korea because her children are still all school.

"Later Ima will return to Jakarta when you have a baby!" Oma said as she stroked Dea's stomach when she said goodbye.

"Well, Oma!" Dea's speech is sincere.

"Oma will always pray for the good and happiness of your household." Oma glanced at me. "You must be your wife, so the husband must be sensitive and understanding. Don't be too careless, if the other person is up to, but the same wife herself was dearest. So a good listener for the wife, so a friend, so even once you should be able to position yourself as the father of your wife. Never do violence, do not snap at it when you are angry, if your anger is unbearable, then just shut up first, calm your mind. Because if you reduce your emotions, the words that come out will no longer be filtered by your brain, so all that comes out is your entrails, all trash!!! And it would hurt your wife a lot." Oma advice at length.

"Yes oma, yes, thank you for your prayers and advice. Azka will always remember oma's advice!"

"Don't be too burdened by children's problems, just enjoy your courtship first. Find time for you to vacation so you can get to know each character. You should be happy and happy for each other!" Aunt Lala added.

Dea nodded and revealed her sweet smile. Look, he smiles like that makes me tense mulu, it looks like I will quickly have children, because I can at least if a day just do not touch Dea.

Dea it's been like opium, I think I need him as much air as I breathe so it means he's making my life.

"Here you go!" Dad interrupted the farewell sessions of oma and aunt Lala that were not clear when it ended.

Before getting into the car, I said, "keep your son-in-law, don't get scuffed!" A sly grin from his lips glanced at me and Dea alternately.

"Mother and father leave first, you're fine at home."

"Yes mother. Be careful on the road. Have a nice vacation."

I embrace the possessive Dea by my side until finally dad's car perfectly leaves the house.

Ah, now I and Dea stay at home. Father and mother are there, insistent anterin oma back to Korea, continue to say there is work business also there.

I don't know, I just smell some conspiracy scent here. They purposely left me and Dea just the two at home. Even all the helpers were shut down, there was a doang security guard on duty, and even then the night shift.

I pulled Dea's hand into the house, because she had a bit of trouble chasing my long stride, I finally lifted her up to my shoulder like I was carrying a sack of rice.

"Bang Azka's.get down! I can walk by myself." Dea thrashed out wanting to break away but of course it wouldn't work.

Finally we reached the 3rd floor where here facilitated rooftop swimming pool. I jumped into the pool with Dea.

Aaaaaaa...!

Rrrrrrrrrrrr!!!

I chuckled at Dea's panic reaction, her face deathly pale, her arms hugging my neck very tightly.

"Bang Azka is evil, I can't swim, if I drown how?" His eyes were already glazed over it seemed like it was about to flood, a flood of tears.

"There's me here, so you won't drown. Why can't you swim yet? Didn't you teach you a few times?" Ask me by linking my eyebrows, because as I remember, I had taught Dea and Caca swimming when Dea early entered High School.

"Yes, but I wasn't able to until I finally pin-" Dea swallowed the end of her sentence. He could not continue it, because remembering it was tantamount to gouging out old wounds.

I see, something is disturbing Dea's mind at this time, inevitably my mind also floated to that time, the time where I broke Dea's heart with spicy words from my fucking lips.

"Are you okay?" I saw no spirit on his face. I open her wet hijab and tidy up her hair with my fingertips. Maybe by being sweet like this Dea will be able to be more open to me.

Dea shook her head, a smile she gave.

"MaasyaAllah, the sweet smile of my wife." I would love to go to Dea, but not yet. I'll wait until he hands his heart over to me. Just one more step and his soul, his heart, his love will be all mine, forever.

"Tomorrow to go to the office or still want to be at home?" I'm looking for a topic that can distract me from wanting to prey on Dea right now. She's so seductive!

"To the office alone, at home there is also no one. Your sheets!" Dea was about to get out of the pool but I held it.

"Where are you going?"

"You sit by the pool, you want to swim too but you can't."

"Let me teach you again."

"Wouldn't want to, later instead of swimming but instead the style of stone, nyemplung that way!"

"No, we're on the edge here, a little shallow, you're not going to drown. Swimming is important to keep your body healthy, especially for your heart and lungs. Let her breath be good, not tired quickly and can compensate me while in bed."

Dea's face suddenly reddened, I knew she was embarrassed because I was talking about the bed.

I was really anxious to see his timid face. Even though I have explored every point and every inch of his body, still he still looks embarrassed. I've seen videos of ustadz Oemar Mita, Lc., he said one of the characteristics of women who deserve to be a wife is because of the nature of shyness. And now I'm guaranteeing it. Ustadz was right, my wife is, just as I am her husband is still very shy when I touch and see his aura, especially if it is a man who is not his mahram. He takes care of himself, and I feel like he is the luckiest man to have a woman who is still pure of purity and honor.

In this day and age, finding a pure woman is difficult. It may still be a virgin, but only the hymen that has not been torn, the rest are no longer virgins.

"You want to be taught?"

"Other times!" This time Dea really came out of the pool and I followed him.

"Yaaahhh..How do you get to the room with wet clothes like this?" Dea asked slowly, but the question was directed at herself, not me.

"We're sunbathing here first." I pulled Dea onto the beach oval lounge chair by the pool.

I took off the shirt and pants leaving a small cloth on my body and then lay down on the chair next to Dea. Dea looked away her eyes.

"Shirt is just like a skirt removed, let all your skin hit the sun. Your skin also needs the right to get vitamin D intake. Like no one else is here, can't you not wear a bikini somewhere else? It's safe here, you often sunbathe here alone with your father."

I know Dea refused to follow my advice, surely he would think that it was just my mode. Indeed, I was quite curious to see him in a minimal dress when outside the room. Seeing her sex body soaked in sunlight, it must have been very exciting.

It's just my wild fantasy, but of course I just want to enjoy it myself, I'm not willing to share it with anyone. If there's any happiness I don't want to share, it's Dea. I like everything that is on him.

I approached him who he seemed to be unaware, seemingly daydreaming!

"Do you open it yourself or do you open it?"

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