
"Sir," Ardi's reprimanded voice cut off Hanum's line of sight.
"Mbak why?" asked Ardi while looking at the direction that was seen by his brother but nil because there was no one there.
"Mbak did not papa Ar, just think about what you just wanted to buy, why have you even forgotten," elak Hanum.
"Mbak mah habit, always so fit at home just hurry up here even forget," said Ardi.
"Well how else Ar, maybe I'm too old," Hanum chuckled.
"Where there is old Hanum, although old mbak is still beautiful, like the age of eighteen years," Ardi said.
"You can only if you make a profit this Mbak your brother tried if not definitely klepek in so sedain."
Ardi just bawled at his brother's taunts, "Well how else Mbak related Ardi does not have a girlfriend so his training is the same as Mbak Hanum alone," he lapsed Ardi.
Hanum could only shake his head when he saw the absurd behavior of his sister, "Yes already yuk home, Ma'am has finished his shopping, if you are afraid eventually you will nyariin if you go home mbak no."
"Lho indeed mbak Hanum not yet permission yes mas ilham, if you want to shop for kitchen materials," asked Ardi astonished.
"So your mobile phone can not be contacted may be busy again, so mbak just send a message, but I don't know what has been read yet."
"Oh, yes, let's go home Ma'am," asked Ardi excited.
The two of them walked together to the cashier to pay for all their groceries, Actually there is still a lot to buy with Hanum, but because she accidentally saw her husband and honey who were both shopping at the same place, Hanum was afraid that Ardi would know that her household was not okay.
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The clock shows nineteen past thirty minutes which means, the inspiration has accompanied Amel for three hours more than starting shopping and is now cooking, "You cook it is still a long time Mel, Mel, if yes mending message only," said Ilham on the sidelines of the time to wait.
Not without reason the inspiration said so but because of his promise that he would return to his first wife's house, even though he had said he would come home late but he did not want to make Hanum wait longer.
"A little while it's over, you're why you're so nervous" asked Amel.
"Not just afraid of going home."
"Ck," came a voice from Amel's lips.
"I am also your wife, not just mbak hanum, so please dong you also appreciate me as a wife" said Amel upset.
Because they do not want to make things complicated, the inspiration finally again relented, "Yes sorry, but Mas hungry you are still not cooking it for a long time," said Ilham to divert the atmosphere.
Amel smiled, "Before you finish Mas, mending you take a shower first, here there is also Mas clothes."
"Hmm, okay Mas shower first if you are ready to call Mas ya."
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After bathing and getting dressed, the inspiration went out to the dining table, there was neatly arranged all the food that had been cooked Amel his new wife.
"Let's eat,"
The inspiration that had just stared at the table, now nodded and took a seat at the dining table eating food cooked by his wife.
"Where is my cooking good?" ask Amel.
Ilham just nodded, while continuing to enjoy his food, he did not want to comment because for Ilham only Hanum cuisine that fits on his tongue, which is always his favorite, he did not want to comment, therefore he only nodded in order to appreciate what Amel had done.
"Mas, tonight's the night, right?" ask Amel.
"No Mel, later on sometime yes Mas has not been able to," said Ilham.
"Our mother is already married, you know, if you want to do that then why Mas seems to avoid me."
"Not avoiding Mel, only Mas can not be that," said Ilham.
"Then when do we have a child? if you touch me, you can't do it" isak Amel.
Without finishing her dinner Amel went and went into the room, where Amel cried. What does this marriage mean if the man who is her husband does not intend to touch her.
Ilham straightened his hair behind "Arghh," growled Ilham. Lost his appetite because of this quarrel.
Not wanting to drag the inspiration immediately following Amel who entered the room, when he arrived in the room inspiration did not find Amel in her, and soon heard the sound of water faucet bathroom, "Maybe Amel was taking a bath" thought Ilham.
Inspiration tired after a day struggling with the reports in the office and did not feel while waiting for Amel to take a bath, he fell asleep so tired.
Amel came out of the bathroom, after refreshing his body and mind, Amel felt fresher after soaking long enough in the bathtub, aromatherapy able to make Amel's mind back sane, after his debate with Inspiration. Amel came out of the bathroom only using lingerie because he thought that the inspiration must have come home considering the conversation earlier, if he did not want to stay let alone outside also began to rain.
Without Amel realizing it turns out her husband cool asleep in his room, there is a sense of happiness infiltrated in the heart when looking at the handsome face of the husband, his hands began to caress the face, and, down to his lips and a brief kiss he gave on the lips of Inspiration.
The surprised inspiration got the treatment suddenly woke up from his sleep, "Amel what are you doing," asked Ilham in shock.
"What, I didn't do anything just a little kiss my husband's lips" said Amel casually.
Ilham looked at Amel amazed, she was beautiful even though not as beautiful as Hanum, her red lips look tempting plus with sexy clothes that fit perfectly on her body. Whether who starts first when the lips are both adrift, tasting each other, it is undeniable that Inspiration feels it tempted, on the other hand his heart refuses but lust is also more controlling, he is a normal man who also needs satisfaction when the wife at home starts to move away, here he is so spoiled with cradles and caresses where the sky also supports it all, the torrential rain, rain, the cold air of the room bears witness to their love of Inspiration, and finally there comes a hot night that will be a regret for the rest of his life.
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