
"Buk!"
Aisyah hugged the waist of her father's cousin's sister affectionately.
Ningsih who was a little surprised immediately turned her head.
"Ih, you like to make buk de startled huh? Want to buk de ntar jangangan?"
He patted the young girl's hand.
"Eps, don't dong buk de. Ntar if buk de jangangan got a stroke, the way trus can be kek gini dong?"
Aisyah exemplifies a chopped path complete with facial features made as ugly as possible.
"Haha..."
Ningsih who had been a few days of sour face, could finally laugh out loud.
Aisyah, who is humorous in character, is always able to make her smile in all moods. The girl from childhood is indeed a lot of action that will always make the situation warm. In contrast to Mikhail who is notoriously cute and indifferent.
"Udah, it's ah. You make bukde cry."
Ningsih wiped away the tear marks that came out from being too excited in her laughter.
"Eh boy. What do you do Umma to cry like that?"
A man quietly pulled Aisyah's head from behind.
"Ih, basic sentiment man. People are kidding you."
Aisyah rubbed the head that did not hurt.
"Husyein, don't be rude like her sister."
The mother advised while continuing to fold the cloth.
"True buk de, from last night Ica always aja in the same madramin mas Husyein."
The girl complained.
The man looked at Aisyah with a fierce look, he raised his nose as a gesture of intimidation.
"Yes, you haven't changed. Aisha is not a woman to be angry, pamali."
The middle-aged woman pinched the child's arm slowly.
"Sorry umma, the end of Aisyah who started first. She last night...."
"Oh yes bukde, then Ica say yes first! Ica same brother Husna went to the garden streets, Assalammualaikum...."
Aisyah immediately cut off Husyein's conversation. He didn't want the mother of his sister-in-law to know about the incident when he slapped the man last night.
Ningsih had not yet answered, but Aisyah had already run first. Making the mother and child just now can only shake their heads to see the jolly girl's behavior.
"Where are we going, Ca?"
Husna asked as she continued to follow the steps of the girl who was holding her hand.
"Keekbun. Look at chilli, eggplant, duck and others."
Answer Aisyah lightly.
"But in the afternoon you will go back to the city of J. Aren't you tired?"
"Sapek what? Our people walk, not run."
Aisyah smiled.
Husna finally had no choice but to hear the words of the brother-in-law. He continued to follow where the girl's feet took him.
No matter how long, they arrived at the destination. Aisyah cheerfully stared at all the plants that were there, Enjoying the well-preserved produce. Husna could only smile at how carefree her sister-in-law was
"Sir, Ica want to go to the duck cage! Just wait here!"
Aisyah pointed to the building used for breeding ducks, just behind Husna standing.
"So, don't you know why else."
"Eeeh, stop. You are sitting here sweet!."
Aisha led the brother-in-law to sit at the door of the garden hut that was already open.
"But,"
Husna was still confused as to why her husband's sister insisted on going alone.
"Udah, Ica just want to."
Aisyah began to walk away, leaving Husna still in confusion. The girl continued to settle on the back of the sister-in-law who had already reached where she meant.
Until without realizing it something began to move closer to him from inside the cottage.
The creature was getting closer, and then immediately put his hand on Husna's waist.
"Akhs.."
She's suffocating.
"It's me."
Mikhail immediately shut the mouth of Husna who had shouted in surprise.
"Mas, you make me hang tau."
Husna patted gently the hand that was coiled on her stomach.
"You also always make my heart unsafe."
The man began to land his head on Husna's shoulders.
"Mas, don't go to gini ah. Shame on Aisyah."
Husna tried to remove her husband's hut.
"Where's Aisyah?"
Mikhail asked.
"That, uh. she was there you mas. But where are you now?"
Husna began to feel worried when he saw his sister-in-law was not there at that place.
"Aisha is far away. I told him to bring you here."
Mikhail tightened his arms and also began to kiss his wife's cheek.
"Egh, my. This is the cottage where I garden. So it's not good if he catches us."
Husna was still trying to free himself. She began to feel something was beginning to tap when she felt the touch and friction of her husband's body.
Mikhail stood up, and he drew Husna's hand slowly to enter the hut.
"Well, is this safe?"
He's closing the door.
"Mas, later abah...'
"Abah and papa are going to Uncle Doni's house. So sit down, please give me a minute, there's something I want to talk to you about."
Mikhail pressed his wife's shoulder so she could sit down.
Husna who had no choice finally followed the orders of the husband.
"alright. Now quickly tell me what you want to talk about!"
The girl was still afraid if anyone caught them.
Mikhail smiled and sat down next to his wife. His hand grabbed a bag and was seen trying to find an object.
"Happy anniversary dear."
The man held out a small box.
Husna was stunned, she did not expect that this man in front of her would give a surprise for their first wedding anniversary. A wedding anniversary that doesn't even remember itself.
"If our situation were not in this state, then I would celebrate it as romantically as possible."
Mikhail still held out the object that had not been taken by the recipient.
Husna's hand was raised, and she hesitantly accepted the husband's unprecedented gift. The woman's finger began to open slowly, her eyes suddenly widened when she saw what was the contents of the box received earlier.
"Waw.it's beautiful."
Praise went straight out of Husna's mouth as she grabbed a white necklace with a heart-shaped pendant enclosed within a white crystal.
Mikhail shuffled, he took over the necklace and moved behind Husna. The goal is of course to help the wife put up the gift she gave earlier.
Husna who understood immediately pulled the veil, letting the husband do just that.
Mikhail with a smile started draping it. After the hook got stuck, he started to hug Husna from behind.
"Do you know what this locket means?"
Husna still felt the neck that had been attached to the necklace.
"No."
Plain shaking.
"This locket means that my love is already locked away by you. I'll never leave you until death picks up."
The man explained.
As Husna grew more and more touched, he continued to caress the pendant with an unspeakable feeling.
"Do you like your gift?"
The man's whisper was right next to Husna's ear.
"Yes, this is beautiful. But I'm sorry I didn't prepare anything."
Husna felt guilty because she could not return the gift from her husband. Not because he did not want to, but because he did not remember the anniversary of their wedding.
Mikhail started kissing his wife's neck.
Husna was more and more lulled with all the sweet words of her husband. He turned around and began to caress the man's face.
"Thank you for still loving me."
Said with a spoiled look.
"Don't doubt my love. Even if I have to wait a lifetime, then I will still love you."
Mikhail kissed Husna's hand and the girl began to close her eyes to enjoy the wild sensation caused by the man.
Mikhail's kiss moved to the forehead, then the cheeks and towards the lips. Just a few inches before unification, the man's consciousness came through.
Husna had closed his eyes tightly while waiting for the man's lips to land. He could even feel the husband's breath on his cheek.
"I'm sorry, we shouldn't be right now"
The man pulled away.
Hearing the words of the husband, Husna then opened her eyes again, the woman's forehead fused marked that she was confused.
"Why?"
Ask wonder.
"Our situation is not possible. I'm afraid I can't control myself."
The man replied while keeping the body away from the wife, he rubbed his face so that the mind that had begun to heat could cool again.
"In that case, don't control it. Let go of it."
Husna approached and ventured to start their kiss first.
And the woman's actions suddenly made Mikhail's eyes round, he did not expect that the Selugu woman Husna could do such a thing. And of course Mikhail was immediately provoked, he began to close his eyes and began to reply to lum*t*and his wife with excitement.
Husna also no less silent, the woman also gradually put her hands on the neck of the husband, her body moved and bravely sat down on the man's thigh, making Mikhail increasingly chaotic.
Their breathing began to uncontrollably, Mikhail's hands had also shuffled in search of something wrapped up beautifully. Unbutton it with great enthusiasm.
Husna spontaneously closed his chest with his hands because his loose shirt had been removed, so the beautiful mountain was only wrapped in opaque glasses.
"Are you ashamed?"
Whisper the man while continuing to kiss the wife's neck.
Husna could not answer, she was still busy controlling the awareness of her desire as an adult woman.
"That month is all mine, then please give me a chance to feel it!"
Mikhail's kiss moved to the chest, the man's hand had also managed to open the blindfold hook.
"Buck, ah.. Is it okay are we doing it here?"
Ask Hisna between her newfound pleasures.
"Please don't reject me, because I can't afford it anymore."
Said the man with his hands clung together while squeezing out something beautiful. Makes the woman sitting on her lap even more writhing the heat.
Meanwhile, elsewhere Aisyah begins to fight mosquitoes, waiting patiently while playing the device.
"Eh, kid! Why are you here?"
The baritone voice of a man managed to surprise the sweet girl earlier.
"Dug."
Aisyah's heart immediately pounded. Not because of falling in love, but more to worry about his brother and sister-in-law who were alone in the cabin there.
"Eh, a. I, I'm taking pictures of the garden."
The answer stuttered while pura pura raised the phone.
Husyein began to look at himself with a glance.
"Aren't you ready to go with Husna? Then, where is he?"
Ask the man while looking around.
"Okay, I'm dead, it could be bad if this one gorilla catches wet brother."
Aisyah started to wail inwardly.
"Why are you quiet, where's my sister?"
Husyein began to feel that something was wrong.
"Eh, hm. Brother Husna had gone home to drink, but he will come again anyway."
Aisha was trembling.
"Oh.. Then why are you standing here, isn't there a cottage? Come sit there waiting for Husna to come!"
Husyein began to step into the place of the 2 human children who were making out earlier.
"Okay. Come on, Ica think of a way to keep your brother safe."
The girl was getting excited, she began to hit her head slowly as a form of frustration.
As the girl thought, Husyein walked further and further away.
"Akh. mas please!"
Aisyah shouted as loudly as possible to signal the couple who were in the love cottage.
Husyein who heard a loud scream behind turned his head. He immediately ran after the cousin who had been sitting on the ground while holding his ankle.
And Aisha's loud screams not only surprised Husyein, but two human children who were making out in there also stopped their actions.
Mikhail swiftly helped his wife pick up the clothes that had been scattered on the floor. Failed already duren action that has almost happened.
"It looks like it's Husyein's voice."
Husna with trembling hands began to reattach the buttons of her clothes.
"In fact why should we be afraid, aren't we husband and wife?"
Mikhail realized, he felt that what he did was not something wrong.
"Yes, but it's gonna get all the more chaotic if my mas catches us here. He is a temprament man."
Husna tried to explain.
"Yes but I..."
"Mas, please just give up."
Husna stroked the cheek of the husband who looked disappointed.
And when the 2 humans were still busy wearing their clothes back. In the other corner, Hisyein is already seen holding his cousin's leg.
"Why you?"
Ask him worried
"Mas, please mas. My leg seems to be sprained."
Erang Aisyah who deliberately made as sad as possible.
"Breaked? So if the road is clay, do not step feet but your eyes go where."
Husyein scowled his cousin's feet.
"Oh, duh duh. Could it be, I just say it later? I'm sick again know, instead of being helped even in anger."
Aisyah is still acting.
"Yes, trouble you. Stand fast!"
Husyein helped Aisha stand up.
"Akhs. Can't be mad, my feet are getting sicker."
He returned to sit down.
"Trus how's dong?"
Husyein.
"Sheel...."
Aisyah spread her hands like a little baby asking to be lifted up. Don't forget the distinctive sound."
"Yes, you're doing it. We're not mahrams, so we can't touch."
Husyein.
"But this is an emergency. Masa denggain I with circumstances like this. What if there's a tiger, or a bear?"
Aisyah made the face even sadder.
Husyein thought for a moment.
"Yes, hurry up."
He relented and began to bend down to let the cousin ride on his back.
Aisyah instantly revealed a triumphant smile,
"Well, rasain you! Good at work. Gentlemen, poke the waist."
A nosy smile immediately developed as a marker of victory was on his side at this time.
Husyein with a pushy heart was forced to continue holding the woman.
" Foul brat, if you weren't my cousin, then I'd let you be a beast's meal."
The man still cursed in his heart.
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