Hold on or let go!

Chapter 252

I got into a special elevator. I thought I was alone, but it turns out he was coming with me in the same elevator.

I choose to be quiet. Let's just say I'm alone right now. I believe he wouldn't dare mess with me. He's a good guy.

This time, the elevator went very slow. I felt like I quickly got out of this iron box. There is an awkward feeling that I cannot pat of course.

Two people who have lived together suddenly have to be strangers. And this situation is really very wearing out.

I don't know what Alby was thinking. I'm trying to calm down so Alby doesn't see my awkwardness. Luckily, the elevator opened.

"Excuse me A, I'm ahead!"

"Yes!", replied Alby stuttering slightly. From afar I've seen Febri's mas waiting in the loby. His smile was distinctive when he saw me coming.

I kissed the back of his hand. He also rubbed my stomach. Her new hobby is Febri!

"Where are we? Go straight home?", asked Febri.

"Try asking Anika or Bina is that. They were not busy again. I want to play, come out again. That's also if you're not tired!"

Febri reviewed the smile. He rubbed my head.

"There's no reason to be tired of trying to get the will of my beloved wife!"

"Bragging! Since when did you pinter ngegombal? Look out for the keganjenan with other women sono beautiful and young."

"Ihhhhh.gemes if you're jealous of gini!", he pinched my cheek.

"Mas, shame ah. We are old. Not the ABG couple anymore. Don't be lebay. If you want to over alay-alayan and more-bebanan later in the room if you are both again."

"Fishing terooooss!"

"Lha, how are you fishing? Looking for opo anyway?"

"Wes don't need to find out if Anika Bina is busy or not, just go home. We're naninu now, don't wait for a moment of malem!"

"Now, no ah!"

"Refuse your husband of sin!"

"She, not ah. I want to play with Anika or Bina. The point! Wish your mind tonight!"

"Promise?"

"So!"

"No!??", asked Febri looking at me in wonder.

"What can I do if I want to?"

"Hahaha yes, dear. I won't reject it!", ledek Febri.

"Hello? Back to the mas!"

Febri also laughed to himself. My phone is ringing. There's a name mas Sakti on my screen.

"Mas get on the phone, Mas!"

"Have ahold!"

I also received a call from Mas Sakti.

[Assalamualaikum Bi?]

[Walaikumsalam mas Sakti]

[Not busy? If not, we're going to your house]

[That's it? Yes, we are waiting at home]

[OK, abis magrib we're going to get there]

[Yes]

[Yes Bi, assalamualaikum]

[Guardiansalam]

I put my phone back in my bag.

"Sakti said what, dear?"

"Say he went to the house. So yeah.failed the way!"

"Hehehe why didn't you just say if you wanted to go outside Nduk?"

"It's delicious"

"Yes, next time we hang out with them. They might want to know where we live, baby."

"Huum!"

"What do you want to buy for treats, are there guests?"

"What is it, mas?"

Febri pressed his shoulder.

I thought all the way home. But pas nyampe home, even not thinking of buying what.

"What does the pesen use gofut aja nduk?"

"Can deh. But don't ask me to choose. I don't know!"

I went into my room and went straight to the bathroom. After taking a shower I set up four of my rakaats. After I finished, Febri did the same thing. I don't feel like the wall clock is showing at five in the afternoon.

I opened the fridge and the food cabinet. Instead of wondering what to do, I chose to fry a banana.

For the dinner side dish, I cooked capcai and fried chicken. Already, that's all.

"Kok cook the Nduk?", asked Febri while hugging me from behind.

"It'll make dinner."

He kissed my open shoulder. Want to ask him not to do that, surely he will not hear it. So, just give it up.

"Mas! I'm cooking!", I said.

"Mas knows!", he said still hugging and kissing my shoulder instead now moved to the neck.

"Mas! Don't gini ah!"

"Mas kangen knows!", he whispered.

"Later tonight baby! Not now! Okay???"

He sighed softly then let go of his embrace then had a seat on the bench.

"I make coffee?", I bargained. My big baby is sulking again. He just nodded while propping his chin up on the table.

While sauteing vegetables and frying chicken, I made coffee for my most handsome husband.

"House. Thanks!", he said flatly. Dih, ramble him !

I cooked my cooking. Then I turned off the stove. I wrapped my hand around Febri's neck from behind.

"Why do you know why, baby?"

"Gga!", he said quickly. I turned her head, and then I c***the sex lips are. To the point that he pulled me to the point of sitting on his lap. I let him explore what was his favorite territory.

"Udah, then again!", I said as I rubbed his wet lips.

"People love it when you first start to know nduk!", he said, hugging my waist.

"Huum. Yes!", I said while trying to stand up.

Shortly afterwards, the voice of Azan roared. We were both preparing to hold three rakaats.

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I was arranging the dining table, the sound of car engines and motorcycles in the yard.

"Mas, kaya mas Sakti has come!"

"Yes, open the door first."

Luckily our yard was spacious even though our house building was small. But the yard is enough to accommodate two cars.

"Assalamualaikum!", came the sound of people greeting from out there. It doesn't seem to be just Sakti and Bina.

"Waalaikumsalam!", replied Febri as he opened the door.

His mouth agape seeing six people in front of his door.

"Lha kok iso mrene? The opo piye agreement?", asked Febri to all of them.

(You can come here together. What's the deal?)

Not surprisingly, the Gesrek squad gathered in this small Febri house.

"Gue already said the same Lo earlier!", said Sakti tucked in while holding his wife. Febri got out of the way and clung to the door, 'giving up' his guests.

"I will choose your car!'', said Dimas just like Sakti, he entered the house while holding Anika.(borrow)

"Grandmother I was intentionally mrene ae!", said Seto without sin, also brought Naya in.

Febri made gape.

"Janc**cabeh!", said Febri.

Not dislike his friends coming, but if there are plans for naninu will fail.

I came out of the kitchen to see my guests.

"Lho's? Lots of guests?", I asked. But I've worn my hijab huh.

"Hi???" the six people sitting on the sofa were relaxing drugs to me. I saw the face of Mas Febri who was kusyuttt.

I know what you think, sister! In my heart I laughed.

I pulled out two dining chairs to bring to the living room.

"Ngapain drag bench nduk. Heavy!! Can you call me mas!", said Febri in an anxious tone.

"Enteng mas!", I said as I handed the bench to Mas Febri.

"Danger knows!", he said while stroking my stomach.

"Woy.there's this guest!", protest Sakti.

"Oh, are there any guests?", asked Febri.

"Said there was a guest?", Febri said that to me. I rolled my eyeballs lazily.

Fix it! No debate! If the Gesrek squad gathers, guaranteed.....

An hour passed. The food I cooked was already in storage. Lucky understanding Bina, she brought my meal here.

"So, how many months is Bia pregnant? If I had been four months!" said Bina. Yes, his stomach is starting to distend.

"Nine Week Bin!", I replied.

"Tok cer ya Feb!", another ledek.

"Yes!", said Febri arrogantly.

"So I can't wait to make it too!", said Seto. But Naya grabbed his ear.

"Well, just make it!" said Naya.

"Know this! If you've done it, then say the same to Naya's father. Do not just want to make children doang!", said Sakti.

"Mas, uh.that mouth is not in the filter!", protested Bina.

"I'm rich dong! Gercep, don't you love?", asked Dimas while peeking at Anika's cheek.

Sakti widened her eyes.

"Heh, my dick!", exclaimed powerfully.

"Know, but this is his future wife mas Dimas. Don't you love?", asked Dimas again to Anika. Anika just nodded and smiled. He was more calm after being proposed some time ago.

The excitement continued until almost half an hour and a half ten nights.

"Wes bengi, Ndang podo muleh!" said Febri.

(That night, the hunt at home)

"We're being evicted?", asked Sakti.

"Heum!", said Febri. I pinched his waist which until now I have not succeeded in pinching.

"Yo wes, ndi's mobile key!", Dimas' hand rests in front of Febri.

"Koe sing chose but koyo I sing sing sing sing chosen!", said Febri while taking the key on the hanger.

(You're the pinjem but I'm rich in the pinjemin)

The drama of the gathering is over. Me and Me both live together. I'm taking our drink out back. And Febri's car has a Dimas motor.

Just finished I put a dirty glass, Febri mas directly carried me to the room.

"Mas!"

"Sholat isya hunt! Abis is naninu! Keep your promise!"

Yes greetings.pak Bambang..your child is sir..sorry....!!!!