Handsome Duda Haus Belai

accidentally touched.

a moment later azka seemed to squint her smile.she approached the dwi and looked at her body from the tip of the foot to the tip of her head. Currently the dwi who only wore a white tangtop and black top knee shorts. "his body is so seductive, dear if missed." murmured azka with his naughty smile.

dwi who heard the words of the azka instantly opened her eyes, then moved from her bed.

"why awake?" ask azka who pretended to be innocent.

"sleep in the bed." said dwi. "if you can never get up again." he jolted.he went into the bathroom, and slammed the door hard.

"where are you going to sleep?" tanyakanya.

"i can sleep in closed." cried the two from inside the bathroom with growl.

azka laughed, she spread her body and closed her eyes until she fell asleep.

dwi came out of the bathroom, then turned to azka. "has she been sleeping or is she just pretending?" dwi approached the azka and then raised his hand and took to check whether azka had really been sleeping. "it turns out he was really asleep." his mind. immediately back to squinting his smile.

dwi took some beauty at her dresser, then sat beside the azka who seemed to have fallen asleep. dwi also dressed azka face with her makeup tools.first of all, dwi dressed azka face, then he put a touch of blush-on on his cheek, and lastly he put a red lipstick on his lips.

"okay good, you look very beautiful. enjoy your sleep." murmured dwi who looks giggling to see the face of azka that looks so strange. do not forget even dwi took the pot through the camera phone. "raassain! it's good I work." hiss then moved from the bed. dwi also held a mat and then slept on the floor.

the next day.dwi woke up first, then cleaned his body, after which he went to the kitchen to see his mother.

"what's my mom cooking?" ask dwi.

"usually, mom is cooking your sister's favorite rendang" replied bu patma.

"do you want me to help you?"

"no need. You're just gonna mess up the taste of mom's cooking."

"i want to learn to cook."

"tumbens! where have you been yesterday? I told you to learn you always refused." said mom patma. "akh mom knows, surely your husband does not want to eat your cooking right? because it tastes bad." scorned bu patma.

"so the point is you want to help me?"

"right now mom is busy.and soon mom will go to warteg.your husband is a rich man, why don't you ask him to enroll you in a cooking course" said mom Patma.

"can't be ma'am."

"why can't it?"

"azka is stingy" replied the dwi.

"cook? ah time anyway? last night she gave mom money to shop. Azka also gave money to your sisters for snacks."

"azka must be looking for a face with mom." he said.

"look up how, people want azka it looks sincere." added bu patma.

hearing his mother constantly praise the azka, the dwi was about to leave.

"where are you going?"

"to room! bosen heard the babble of the mother who continued to praise the azka." lamented the dwi and then returned to his room.

slowly dwi opened the door of the room and turned towards the bed. there looked azka was waking up and wriggling his body.

azka turned to the dwi who was standing at the door. "why are you there? never seen a handsome guy just wake up?"

"cikh.." umpat.

dwi seemed to laugh giggling. azka came out and approached dwi. "what have you done to my face?" enraged azka with bright red eyes.

"your face looks a little tangled, so I dress your face to look radiant" said dwi without guilt.

azka was seen clutching the microfiber towel in her hand, she felt very angry.

"why is your reaction like that?" ask her again without guilt. "do not be too excessive. you just take a shower and wash the makeup on your face, later also lost." continued dwi.

"you who have made my face like this, so you also have to clean it." growled azka.he also approached dwi and bent his neck and then put his face to the face of the dual. azka wants the makeup to stick also on the face of the dwi.

"azka peelingin." he shouted.

"no! you have to clean it." said azka. he continued to swipe his face on the face of the dual, until unconsciously their lips are now touching. azka immediately stopped her action and stared fixedly at the face of the two who were also staring at her. There was no distance between them, even the nose of the two pointed even touched.

"mother calls brother and sister azka to eat" said ica who just entered without knocking on the door first, making dwi and azka surprised and misbehaved.

"i-iya dek. bentar again sister nyulus." said dwi wrong behavior while rubbing his neck.

ica went straight out. dwi was also about to come out but azka pulled his hand. "hekh where are you going? our business is not done." hardik azka.

"urusin used to be your face." cetus dwi while clasping Azka's hand and then came out.

at the table of eating. azka noticed bu patma who was serving her husband and sisters dwi very well.bu patma also turned to azka and dwi who looked silent.

"dwi you don't serve your husband?" ask mom patma.

"mommy mean?"

"why don't you get the rice and the side dishes?"

"for what? he's got hands, he can take it himself." he said.

the plaque of bu patma hit her back.

"aww, sick ma'am." screeched dwi.

"dwi Azka is your husband, you must not speak to him like that. You must respect him." said mukti advising his eldest daughter.

azka smiled grinning.

"azka does a biji usually behave like this to you? tell mom, then mom will hit her" said mom.

hearing the words of bu patma, azka did not waste the opportunity to prank dwi. "iya bu. dwi was even reluctant to make breakfast for me." said azka.

"issh you are!" sentak bu patma while back hitting the dwi.

"don't listen to her talk ma'am, azka is lying! it is precisely he who does not want to eat my cooking." said dwi defended himself.

"azka is that true?" ask mom patma.

"iya ma'am, it's because dual food tastes bad" said azka who looks blunt.

"heard you? it's not wrong if he doesn't want to eat your homemade food." bu patma even defended azka.

"means it is not my fault also dong bu, if I am reluctant to make him breakfast" said dwi did not want to lose.

while pak mukti looked to be frowning his forehead, he did not understand why his son and wife always made a fuss on the sidelines eating. while ica and dio instead looked giggling at the attitude of his mother and brother.