GUS ME

GUS ME
9



Outside the pesantren is indeed a beautiful world for santri for other atmosphere eliminate saturation.


Many santri who like permission to the market just make his heart happy just think of it as a holiday.


Silent night atmosphere, there are only a few vehicle sounds as well as the sound of water from the river.


"Mas sure you dare ??" ning Asifa asked unsure.


"Indeed why the village susasana is good if the night out is quiet, the air is still cold"


Gus Ibrahim likes the countryside.


"Mas not afraid of this quiet loh??" ask Asifa .


Not using a car, but an ordinary motor drove slowly, the atmosphere of the night was cold.


"Let's just relax and love the new challenge"


Gus Ibrahim rubbed Asifa's ning hand coiled around her waist .


The atmosphere of silence ning Asifa was so shocked, ,gus Ibrahim rode the bike smartly despite seeming strange.


strange ko can bring a motor like this no matter it will be canceled it can be huf I was too underestimated.


Ning Asifa only kept quiet after the last question.


Arriving at the lesehan shop ning Asifa rushed to sit down to call the maidservant.


"what message do you want??" ask the mba.


"I order this, this , this and this "ning Asifa point the menu in the list.


Gus Ibrahim just watched with a glued look.


" is there another brother??"


"oh yes ribs grilled jumbo and warm tea thanks mba"


"The same"


can you I order a lot of Ilfil.


"ahem"


Ning Asifa turned her head forward apparently from earlier Ibrahim saw not forbid.


"Hehehe sorry mas, I'm hungry so go straight to the message, forget if it's the same mas" Ning Asifa smiled made.


"Why do you like, your wife eats a lot"


Deg


melted long ago heart, why can a gentle husband like this.


"Thank you, I'm so embarrassed, am I eating a lot??" ask ning Asifa.


glaques..


Ning Asifa gulped her own spit her word was short but piercing .


"Yes mas"


Gus Ibrahim faithfully looks at the face of his wife, adorable himself not know what is in the taste but reminded his feelings before his self ever felt disappointed.


"Mas mas hey mas"Ning Asifa waved her hand in front of Ibrahim.


"What's my wife doing??"


"Mas daydreaming??, what did you think??" ask ning Asifa .


"There's a ko"


"Well, can I ask you a question??"


"what are you asking??" Gus Ibrahim only responded casually while eating krupuk.


"Sorry, do you have a boyfriend or a woman you like??" Ask Ning Asifa.


Degs..


"Why ask that??"Gus Ibrahim slit his eyes.


"emmm, I don't accidentally open a gold book in the living room there is a photo of a woman who fell" said Ning Asifa honestly.


don't let this be a loophole for my wife to make a determination.


"Oh that's a candidate from abah, but umi doesn't agree"


time anyway if that time is still in store strange.


"Don't lie dech mas, it's a woman who mas like it, I don't forbid ko mas , if the mas want to turn please or minya help I can also mas" Ning Asifa like a breath of fresh wind.


"Don't be crazy, you're my wife until every time it stays so, don't think crazy or will know the punishment" Gus Ibrahim rubbed Asifa's head.


"It's aja ngancem really not dech" upset ning Asifa .


All the food came ,ning Asifa immediately ate her so greedily , her annoyance towards her husband spread to her heart.


damn not want to go to, nolak emang nih intention nih people torture me in marriage, why try to choose him gus Killer .


Gus Ibrahim saw his very anxious, his wife never acted pura sweet in front of him, the tomb without jaim taste.


"Gemesin" murmured softly gus Ibrahim


Gus Ibrahim eats with wisdom his views can not be separated from his wife, this is what he expects women who are not jaim, be themselves better and adorable.


Seriate...