Get off the bed

Chapter 77's

Arriving at the children's room, Jihan immediately put Jani to bed in her baby boxes. Jani just squirms a little, then returns cool with her own dreams.

Jihan's tears flowed, when she saw her three children had gathered. Complete with himself and Arick. Jihan felt she was very dear to God, because now her life is really perfect.

Family intact.

Thank you God. Inner Jihan was full of gratitude. She hugged the body of her husband who was standing next to her.

"Ji, take Arick out for a break. I asked Puji to take the food to your room" said Sofia and Jihan nodded.

Before returning to the room, Jihan also introduces Arick to their children's new nanny, Melisa.

Politely, Melisa introduced herself. Arick just nodded expressionlessly. He hurriedly pulled the wife's hand to go to their room.

Asih chuckled, so remember the past when he was already smiling widely it turned out that his master did not respond.

"You're from the crybaby continued, does anything make you happy Sih?" asked Sofia astonished, she checked the completeness of her three grandchildren's clothes, afraid something was lacking.

"Happy dong Madam, Jani has come home," Asih replied still with a chuckle.

"Oh yes Sa, that was Arick, the daughter of her mother and husband Jihan. I ask you and Asih to be polite, keep your good name and honor. You're still girls, not suudzon's mom, but it's the season for actors. And I don't want you guys to be like that, you know what I mean?" sofia's lecture, at length. Don't want to be stale, want to say that there is a heart filled.

"Understand Ma'am," Asih and Melisa answered compactly, they even gave a small nod in response.

After saying that, Sofia came out. Stay Asih and Melisa in this room.

"But the first time I met Mr. Arick was immediately mistaken for the actor, Sofia's mistress was fierce, huh?" Melisa opened her voice, she felt a little offended by the words of her master.

"Indeed fierce, so do not macem-macem," replied Asih as it is.

The two sit on a thick carpet and begin to fold the baby clothes, and their own clothes while waiting for Jani, Anja and Zayn to wake up.

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Arriving at the room, Arick immediately carried Jihan like a newlywed. Then he sat on the sofa holding his wife.

"O Allah, surprise me" Jehan lamented as she slapped her husband on the chest.

Instead of answering, Arick stared fixedly at the wife's face. He then removed Jihan's veil and scanned her face one by one.

Jihan just smiled, she enjoyed when Arick fixed her slightly messy hair. Tuck it behind the ear.

Jihan also stroked the jaw of the husband who began to be overgrown with coarse feathers, a sign that had not been shaved for a long time.

"Have you eaten yet?" jihan asked, almost forgetting that Sofia had told him about lunch.

Arick shook his head, then Jihan turned to the table. Sure enough, there was plenty of food there.

"Let me down, I'll accompany Mas to eat first." Jihan asked slowly, her hands still hanging on Arick's shoulder.

"But I'm not hungry, baby, I miss you" Arick said, his wife is more seductive than the food on the table.

Jihan who heard that was embarrassed, even her heart was beating unusually and her face was suddenly hot, blushing.

Knowing the husband wanted her, Jihan ventured to begin. He approached, leaning on Arick's body and fusing his lips.

Jihan closes her eyes as Arick begins to deepen their kiss.

Even Jihan unconsciously moaned when her husband's hand stroked her chest softly.

"Patience, still breathing," said Jihan with a smile.

"I know," answered Arick briefly and then returned to scooping his wife's lips. Dipped his tongue deeper.

With the lips still in chains, Arick lowered Jihan's shirt to the arm. He traced every inch of the wife's innocent body.

Jihan was only able to sigh, undeniably, she also missed this touch.

Long enough the two let go of each other even though they did not blend together.

Even Jihan learned how to make red marks on Arick's chest. Laughter, jokes and teasing filled the room.

"Susah ya Mas, made by me is not as red as made by Arick," whined Jihan, but she was eager to fill her husband's chest with stamp of ownership. But just one sign he was feeling bored.

"Dear, your skin is softer than mine" replied Arick, then he again made a mark on Jihan's chest that was still open.

"That's right, red," jihan lamented, he pouted in disbelief because he couldn't make such a red mark.

Arick chuckled, feeling funny himself.

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In the afternoon, all the Mardi families gathered in the living room. Anja and Jani are still sleeping, the twins are sleeping. While Zayn was running here.

Fortunately, Asih was agile and swift.

"Rick, thanksgiving and Aqiqah Anja and Jani in this house alone huh?" asked Sofia, Arick who was busy watching TV while sticking to his wife immediately turned his head.

"Yes Ma'am, after all Arick's house is still being renovated," he replied and then looked back at the TV, watching the motoGP broadcast.

"What about tomorrow? don't delay, the sooner the better." Sofia asked again and Arick only answered YES, but did not look at the mother of the goods in the slightest.

Feeling annoyed at the child, Sofia wants to ask her husband.

"How's Pa? tomorrow night, shall we give thanks and aqiqah Anja Jani?" tanyanya berbubi, while Mardi is still focused on television, understandably, his idol is fighting for the first position in the motoGP event.

"Did?!" sofia asked even more upset, son and father were the same, he thought.

Jihan who saw it was just chuckling, Arick and Mardi used to love watching motoGP shows. Every time they are broadcast they never miss.

"Yes Ma'am, tomorrow we immediately give thanks and aqiqah Anja Jani, the next morning we invite all family and neighbors" said Jihan answered Sofia's question.

"Yes, so much better, later your friends also tell you to come," said Sofia enthusiastically, she likes it if the house is crowded.

Not wanting to delay delivering the happy news, Jihan then asked Puji to help her take her phone in the room.

Want to tell Jasmin and Selena about tomorrow's event.

10 Minutes later, Puji came to give Jihan her phone. He accepted it while saying thank you.

Without buying time, he immediately opened whatsapp. Find the Most Beautiful Women in the World and start typing.

Jihan: Tomorrow night Anja and Jani Aqiqah thanks, go home from work directly to the mother's house. Change my clothes.

Send.