
Azell walked slowly, he was really afraid if Arba had been paralyzed by the bad guy, now Azell must what.?? did Azell have to fight the bad guy himself.?? Should Azell ask for help..??? Stoop... Don't be silly Azell.. It's just your parnom mind. Come in the kitchen, and you will see a beautiful view that will fascinate you.
Braving herself, also walking slowly towards the kitchen, Azell peeked a little and how surprised she was after seeing who made the sound just now.
Degs.....
Azell's heart pumped faster, he was really fascinated with a handsome man who was slicing some chili as well as other spices.
" Athaghfirullah's... Perfects.." Azell muttered without her noticing praising Abra softly.
Azell remembered with his silly thoughts, he patted her on the forehead feeling so ashamed of himself.
" Dear look. Daddy's cool, right.??." Azell asked his son-in-law.
azell continued to look at Abra, the look of admiration that Azell showed for her husband, until without Azell realizing Abra was already in front of him.
Catching Azell wet still dumbfounded, it's funny Abra thought. Abra hugs Azell while looking at Azell, making Azell wake up from her daydream... How shameful Azell is now.
" Want to help cook.?? Abra asked softly to Azell
" brother ikh. Lepasins.. My sister has taken a shower.." Answer a reminds Abra.
" Want to take another shower.. Together." Abra answered for a while and continued to make Azell a little surprised by Abra's words.
" Ikh's.. Bawdy." Answer Azell briefly.
" It's nothing like my own wife..." Abra replied not to lose, making Azell sigh upset.
" Wouldn't you.?? Do you want your brother to hold on like this.??." Abra's question teased Azell more and more.
" yes, but in the room." Azell replied while giggling, making Abra surprised by Azell's mischievous reply.
abra smiled, then briefly kissed Azell's lips, pulled Azell's nose slowly and released his embrace back at his unfinished cooking.
While Azell was still pensive because of Abra's treatment just now, the intention of the heart to tempt Abra even he himself was tempted.
Okay.. Abra is still very difficult to guess... And Azell admits that Abra is not only the ideal man but also the ideal Husband.
Abra turned towards Azell who was still mamatung at his position earlier without shifting a bit, making him smile while shaking his head.
" dear. Come on.." Invite Abra to deliberately make Azell aware.
" Uh.. Yes bang." Answer A reflex because of nervousness.
Abra went back to cooking with Azell, who was more than happy to look at her husband.
" What's your cook..??." Azell asked without the slightest bit of her gaze switching.
" Cooked yank fried rice.. What's not.??." Abra asked massively focused on her cooking.
Making Zela nod quickly without answering.
" Such a sexy brother." Azell said unconsciously because he was too fascinated by Abra.
Abra turned to him and approached Azell, smiling handsomely at Azell and pulling his nose in a daze.
" Adim is much more sexy yank.. More contains.." Abra's whisper made Azell gasp in shock, and realized from her daydream also her words just now.
" God what the fuck am I.." Azell's inner self was upset.
Azell looked down embarrassedly, making Abra smile at Azelll's red face due to his embarrassment.
" This beautiful sister's wife can be ashamed." Abra's soft speech made Azell turn her head towards him and pat Abra's field chest softly.
" Ikh's.. Not funny." Azell replied with embarrassment.
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