GORGEOUS MAFIA LOVES GUS

chef from Bali

" It's been brought ahirat" said Leon

While scathing the flesh Leon nagged, and it was recorded by Rayyen.

" This is how, if Abi manyu, meet, Bronto seno, not fighting over the goddess of love again, but fighting each other and to the box" said Rayyen.

" Dewi Sinta, courtesy of Sri Rama Rayyen !" said Abi.

" Ha ha ha !" laughter all.

" The Yudishthira is coming !" rayyen said when Ahmad came.

Ahmad pushed Rayyen's head.

" His lovers, here, are making seasonings for the hunters of love" said Rayyen's way towards Zhafi laulani, Aisyah al fakih, and the princesses who fought, with saffron, his entourage.

Rayyen content reached Fatimah's eyes, Fatimah cried, heard the laughter of her brother who was still gathered.

" Dear, why are you crying ?" ask Vais who just came.

" No mas, just sliced an onion" said Fatimah, not wanting her husband to worry.

Fatimah chose silence, and continued knitting.

" What do you do, baby ?" vais asked as she hugged him from behind.

" Good isn't it ?" ask Fatimah while lifting the results of her king, with the name of Alwi, and Rama and his pecinya.

" It's great that you did it yourself !?" said Vais in awe while holding the knitted results of Fatimah. Fatimah nodded.

" When did we get there, huh ?" fatimah hugged Vais and cried.

After Fatimah went to sleep, Vais checked Fatimah's phone.

Rayyen uploaded, broadcast directly to the family group, Fatimah was seen commenting there.

(" This is not yet sis, later tonight the chef from Bali came ") reply from Rayyen.

("Who's deck ?)" ask Fatimah.

(" Arief, his nephew mbak Ais ") Rayyen replied.

Vais kissed Fatimah's forehead.

" How come you haven't slept ?" ask Fatimah who feels kissed Vais.

" Wake up tomorrow morning ? we're going to the place " said Vais.

Fatimah woke up.

" But tomorrow, huh ?" fatimah.

" Tomorrow the boys have a tournament, so mas, don't train !" Vais.

" Are you right ?" fatimah asked, and Vais nodded, quickly Fatiah hugged her husband.

" But can't stay ?" ask Vais. Fatimah nodded.

" Thank you, um ?" fatimah.

" What money doesn't make a beautiful wife !" Vais.

" Why not sleep ?" ask Vais as Fatimah prepares.

" Adek can't sleep, already in the shadows there !" fatimah.

" Sleep first, mas do not want, tomorrow sleepy, because the homecoming use the motor, let it quickly to !" Vais.

Being in the pesantren, confused with the disappearance of Leon and Abi.

" Rayyen, Leon and Abi what's your bed ?" ahmad said, after a phone call.

" Not a mas ?" Rayyen.

" They're missing !" said Ahmad.

" Try me to find where Zha is, and Iis sleeps ?" Rayyen.

" I'm afraid they're fighting !" ahmad said he imagined the behavior of the two of them who were always debating.

" It can't be mas, they're educated people !" Rayyen.

Rayyen continued to sleep, Ahmad who was a lifetime, never saw the gothak (rest room of the students) women examined him.

And how shocked when he saw two men embracing his wife, each of them, Ahmad stroked his chest in relief.

An hour before making people dizzy Abi and Leon, asleep on the sofa, waiting for the wives to prepare the seasonings that have been milled, so that Arif if it comes easy, when Abi woke up not found his wife. Abi goes to settle, and Leon follows him from behind, without, to Abi's knowledge, and goes into the princess's santri, almost making a fuss with Leon.

" Src !" abi said gesturing for Leon to shut up.

" I can't sleep without my wife !" said Abi.

Abi entered, and rightly, Ais and Zha slept close together.

Abi in between Ais and Zha, there was no way he could sleep near the princess.

Leon sleeps near Abi.

Santri putri yng woke up, immediately woke up his theme, to wear a hijab, while Abi and Leon fell asleep by hugging their respective wives.

Heading to three o'clock in the morning, all the students woke up, but not with Zha, and Ais, who was still pulled by her husband, until, Arif was annoyed.

Ahirnya Abi and Leon, faced, and hugged, by Arif, and uploaded on the sos med.

" Hounds and cats will soon be at war "

Abah Sukron and his umya sudh came, and Almira, to Aisyah's room, there, he had a light conversation.

" Well, what a nice mbak ring ?" almira said as she looked at the ring on Aisyah's ring finger.

" Thank God the deck, mbak here like a queen, although mas Ahmad, never buy mbak jewelry, but his sister, dear same mbak !" said Aisyah.

" Who is this from ?" ask Almira.

" From Rahma, and the bread, the brown is from Ira" said Aisyah smbil pointing to the food at the table that remained a piece.

" What is the privilege of plague cake mbak?, Al mira can also make !" ask Al mira.

" It's made by Zhafi laulani, it's very lucky to be pregnant with Ira, so every mother is not willing to eat, there are always shipments from Ira, the bread, from special ingredients, for pregnant women, and breastfeeding " said Aisyah.

" I want to?" too ?" al mira said.

" It's still leftovers for pregnant women, biscuits !" said Aisyah.

" Mom is now pretty clean, mbak treatment huh ?" almira Aisyah asked.

" Aisyah's Ustadzah is all ready" said Surti, a baby sister of Ira who helped care for Ahmad's son.

" Why come here ?" ask Aisyah.

" As usual ustadzah, let ustadzah care and gus Rama Surti who bathein !" surti

" What is today's treatment again ?" ask Aisyah.

" Yes, ustadzah, but only for a moment !" surti.

Aisyah finished the treatment, and took a shower.

" Sir, how many treatments ?" ask Al mira.

" Mom, never know, it was commissioned by Ira, Rayyen's wife, to just undergo "Aisyah said.

" It's very lucky" said Al mira.

" If the first treatment, we see, how his skin type might be, maybe ranging, fifteen, up to twenty million, if the extension is like this, five millions !" said the exhausted nurse, doing treatment on Aisyah.

" Are you ready ?" ask Ahmad. Aisha nodded, then faced Ahmad.

" God, my wife is beautiful !" ahmad said, kissing Aisyah's forehead.