GORGEOUS MAFIA LOVES GUS

panna cotta's

" I just want to serve my husband perfectly, you know there I'm forced to serve customers perfectly, sometimes they take strong drugs, she said, I was beaten if I couldn't keep up with the satisfaction " said Khadijah by crying as he pleased.

" I'm sorry, I'm not saying that, but I don't realize that reminding you of the black world makes you hurt. I'm very satisfied with your service, not just in bed, not just in bed, but also in the kitchen " said Ikbal.

" Different on appeal turned around with Rayyen's wife, who could not at all in the kitchen, back then, notah now" said Ikbal.

" How much do you love Rayyen!? " said Khadijah.

" Rayyen also seemed to be very afraid of his wife, like a buffalo on his nose !" Khadijah.

" Everyone has his own way of educating his wife, Bella, that's a smart guy, but not our version, being in the business field he's an expert" Ikbal said.

" He's beautiful !" Khadijah.

" Yes she's beautiful, even before Rayyen she already looks pretty" Ikbal said.

" Have you ever loved her ?" ask Khadijah. Ikbal.

" She used to hate him so much, because she could have had a bad influence on Rayyen, a tattoo that filled my body, making me hate it even more, but it turns out I was Rayyen's fault, not a random child, he can educate Bella slowly "

" Therefore, when I wanted to take you from the brothel, I kept it a secret, because I was ashamed of Bella, but it turned out that she could take you" Ikbal said.

" Who is Aisha al-Fakih ?" ask Khadijah.

" You see "Ikbal pointed at the wall that was plastered with photos of Ais as a thug, and the championship of Indonesian athletes, with Roy.

" Isn't she, mba Ais the wife of that silly woman's mas Abi ?" Khadijah. Ikbal nodded.

" He once filled my heart, when I was a student, he became a student whose school was not far from campus" Ikbal said.

" Why don't you continue your relationship ?" khadijah began to get jealous.

" So you're jealous, listen to my story, baby !" said Ikbal hugged his wife tightly.

" It's not just me, but a lot of people have put their hopes on him" Ikbal said.

" He was lost as if he had been swallowed by the earth, and it turned out that he had changed into Aisha abhimanyu, a poor child, whom his father did not admit. at first I did not accept that Ais was married to a friend of Ahmad but over time I was able to accept it, it was not just me who was heartbroken, but among my friends, but among my friends, evenly put the heart on the Ice "

" Ais is haughty, but if you know her, she's a silly kid, like she did at our wedding" Ikbal said.

" His son-in-law is everyone he looks up to ? I'm the only one from the night world !" khadijah

" Never be jealous, we sleep" said Ikbal hugging Khadijah's innocent body.

" It's my mind - my first taste is mas, if it runs out in the plural, in the hug, not in the throw of money" said Khadija kissed Ikbal's hand.

Sahur !

Sahur !

After bathing junub Khadijah is not usually, it does not help in the kitchen.

" What's the matter, dear ?" ask Ikbal.

Khadijah only shook his head, Ikbal only relented, until Ikbal left for Khadijah office and did not open his voice.

Khadijah ran to Ira's house.

" Try the story, what are you going through ?" ask Ira.

" Sick dad I'm confused, mas Ikbal doesn't necessarily want to go there !" Khadijah.

" That's where before you regret it !" said Ira.

Khadijah.

It's in the office.

" Go home, your wife is waiting for you !" Rayyen.

" What do you mean Rayyen?" ask Ikbal.

" My father-in-law is sick, !"Rayyen.

" Know where you're from ?" tabla Ikbal.

" Your wife told Bella, and Bella called me !" rayyen.

" You take her, and her friend, don't let your wife be a victim again !" Rayyen.

" A me !" the word Ikbal was interrupted by Rayyen.

" I allow, the important thing is to be responsible !" Rayyen.

Ikbal's gone.

" No lonely Ikbal huh ?" umi Latif said on Aisyah dusuk at home.

" We'll just play yok umi !" bring Aisyah.

" Where to? " ask Latif.

" To Najwa's place !" said Aisyah.

Latif sumringah, then walk.

" Would Bah not come ?" tanya Umi who saw abah and ahmad in pendopo with Ahmad.

" Look at the grandkids, !" latif.

Abah nodded, after Ahmad, so that, the four of them headed for Rayyen's house.

Rayyen's house is busy.

" Honey, why is Najwa so fussy ?" shouted Rayyen.

" Mintak*****may be !" Rayyen.

" It's habibi !" Ira's yelling is still cool in the kitchen.

" Then what ?" ask Rayyen.

" Try habibi, put my un-washed negligee on the bathroom hanger !" Ira teeiak.

" What are you cooking, long right !?" Rayyen.

" There is no need to be kepo, later, the pleasure exceeds my body habibi" Ira said. Rayyen shook her head, and rode on the second floor to obey Ira wearing her negligee, and an instant hijab, and sure enough Najwa immediately smiled sumringah.

While playing with Najwa in the living room, greeting.

" God, are you my son, or my daughter ?" latif said, holding back laughter, as Rayyen faced her wearing a negligee, and Ira's hijab.

" Umi !" shouted Rayyen.

" When did you come Fatimah, and why did you grow a mustache ?" said Ahmad.

" I'm Rayyen !"shouted Rayyen.

" Ha ha ha, until he wants to admit a child, where is his mother and baby sister ?" ask Ahmad.

" His mother is in the kitchen, and her baby sister goes to Indomai, when Najwa sleeps, after waking up look for her mother" Rayyen said.

Ira came from behind while wiping her wet hands with her negligee and then welcomed the hands of abah and umi on the back of her tan, sedan Ahmad and Aisyah were ordinary.

" Open 4sran here right umi, abah, mas Ahmad san kak Aisyah !?" Ira asked with a face.

" No nduk, we miss Najwa !" latif said, as Ira smiled earlier, her smile faded.

" But take it easy, later if your Ikbal mas has come, we break the fast here" Latif said, as soon as Ira's smile expands again.

" Of course, umi ?" ask Ira. Latif nodded.

After being satisfied to play with Najwa, they decided to go home and Ira brought a bushel.

" It's open at home" Ira said, handing Latif a bushel.

" What is this son ?" ask Latif.

" Create openings, there's panna cotta, there's pan cake and vegetables rendang, and also a little crispy chicken" Ira said.

" What is panna cotta ?" ask abah.

" Italian food, and pan cake from Europe" Ira said.

" Wau far away !" abah said.

" Ha ha ha !" laughter all.

" Silent mas, I've learned to cook, from processed beef from Abi, and foreign cuisine from Zha, so don't worry about being non-toxic like fried tempeh !" Ira said as Ahmad looked at the bushel.

" Ha ha ha, still remember it also turned out to be ", said Ahmad.

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This holiday is something that is very happy, Ira and Dion used to be the most happy to play the place of neighbors, looking for ang pau, for small children.