Hugging Lover in Prayer

Volatility

Filling free time by watching television, this is what Fateena did while waiting for Syailendra to come home from the restaurant. Not usually at this hour he has not come home, after dzuhur there is a meeting of successful entrepreneurs in his restaurant, of course this is a big catch for Enda. After all, the businessmen did ask Syailendra who processed dishes for them.

It is named Demenan, once you come here, then the guest will surely come again in another day. In addition to a spacious place with a comfortable atmosphere, this restaurant also provides a special room that can be used by entrepreneurs for meetings, both with many members even though.

Entering the beautiful yard, after turning off the car engine he stepped towards the door leaf "Assalamualaikum" Syailendra said hello.

Just the sound of television.

"Assalamualaikum" he said repeating greetings. A few seconds later, no one answered.

Syailendra walked to the side of his residence, which could see directly the situation in the living room. Through the glass wall you can see Fateena who focuses on staring at the television. This woman noticed a cake cooking event on the 42 inch screen. He stroked his long hair, while playing the ends of the strands of hair by sitting on the shoulder of a single chair, owh what a way of sitting that is not elegant. Luckily Enda residence on the high wall, therefore Fateena freely do not wear her armour when inside the house.

"Tok tok tok!!, Assalamualaikum" this time Enda tapped on the glass. Spontaneous Fateena turned her head towards him, she immediately smiled welcoming the arrival of the husband.

"Waalaikumsalam" he said approaching the glass wall.

"What do you need?" asked Syailendra to joke. He put his fingers behind Syailendra's fingers holding a glass wall.

"Open the door, I said a greeting but no one answered" moved her palm and Fateena followed where her palm moved. Fateena's behavior makes Syailendra laugh wide"Hey my wife, you why the hell?."

"Hehehe, I want a cake like that?" pointing the cake at the television screen.

"Could only. But how do I make it if you don't want to open the door. I don't have the science of glass" Syailendra said, making Fateena laugh again. Got a welcome like this feeling of fatigue in your body as if evaporating in the air.

"Wait a minute." Syailendra nodded obediently to Fateena's words.

Fateena immediately ran towards the door"Oh Allah, why did she run away like a child" muttered in laughter as she headed for the door.

Once the key is unlocked Fateena waits behind the door. Chief Enda poking"Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam" the greeting repeated again. Immediately close the door, because the Wife is wearing a dress below the knee and sleeves above the elbows.

Where's the cold Fateena? after marriage, it was like being someone else. Or indeed this is what he really is, cheerful and spoiled. Not infrequently Syailendra withholds anxiety about the spoiled attitude of the wife, when there is no doubt bergelayut spoiled in his arms.

After kissing the back of Syailendra's hand and Syailendra kissing his forehead, Fateena jumped up and tried to massage Syailendra's shoulders.

Sitting a little"Let's go up" offering his back to ride the wife.

"Hup!! thank you" he pampered with Syailendra's body. Until in front of the television Syailendra sat Fateena on the sofa, where she sat carelessly earlier.

"You want that cake?."

Fateena nodded.

"Try wooing Mas" asked with a mischievous smile.

Don't need much behavior, Fateena just enough to play his eyebrows down and up"Bikinin ya, sweet cake."

Ck!! basic love. If you have a crisp thing can make the heart flowery. Just because both eyebrows were playing up and down that Syailendra smashed his face into Fateena's shoulders. This woman was suddenly amused"Geli Mas!!. when to make the cake."

Raise your face while tucking that slightly messy hair into the earlobe Fateena"Mas shower first, but later you help Mas ya."

"Hemm" said Fateena nodding.

Leaving this flowering couple. At his residence Salwa was silent to hear the story of Anton, about Wani who wanted to be serious with him. After a few new days today Anton told me, both to Salwa and to Nur.

"What did Dad answer?" tanya Nur curious.

"Dad answered what it is, that Salwa has asked."

"How did Wani respond?" Nur had not been able to breathe a sigh of relief before hearing the satisfactory answer of the events of that night.

"Repentious delay. That's what he said."

Anton shakes"No. I'm sure Wani isn't that kind of person." This speech made Nur breathe a sigh of relief.

Nur turned towards Salwa"You want her to come before Arjuna?."

"Yes, don't dong Bu!!" lekas Salwa.

Nur and Anton look at Salwa fixed, making this woman have to explain the reason why she refused Wani if she wanted to be serious with him.

"Yaaaaaaa. He looks wrong.

Anton smiled"He is, you'd love a tall guy towering like an electric pole."

"Dad~~~" Salwa pushes Anton's arm slowly.

"Especially that Nak Arjuna, really tall huh. Did he snack on a coconut tree, really tall."

"Didih Mother! which coconut trees can be eaten!."

"Can, the tubers are good in coconut milk vegetables."

"Dad, how to defend Mom."

"You don't think Arjuna. You like him more and more, I notice you often steal the view that there's someone here."

"No, just your feelings!" kelitik.

"Oh yes, speaking of coconut tubers. I want coconut coconut milk vegetables to be one of the menus at your wedding."

Heew, I haven't thought about the menu on that sacred day. For some reason today Anton and Nur compact seduces Salwa. Imagining the menu at their wedding party alone made her face feel hot, also turning red like a boiled crab.

"What do you think?."

A pair of Salwa eyeballs running around here and there"It's up to Mom anyway. Salwa wants to take a shower, sultry."

"Lho, haven't you taken a shower?" Nur laughed as he walked away from Salwa.

"Buying twice does not hurt Mom" he said as he closed the room door. What's wrong with them, how fond of making his face embarrassed.

Unbearable, Anton and Nur laughed at the princess. The video call conversation yesterday continued. In particular Agam met Anton to his residence. Just exchanging opinions as fellow parents, while waiting for the approaching time they began to design the wedding plan of the son and daughter.

"They want the show to be held at Nak Arjuna's residence."

"Nak Arjuna's house?, I think he's still living with Adila's mother."

"Because he never told me about himself, it turns out he's a very established young man. I'm grateful that at least he can meet all Salwa's needs later."

Nur was silent for a moment, this well-established problem was not Randy also had it first. Salwa's decline caused fear in Nur, he was afraid that the failure in the household was repeated. The change in Nur's face could be understood by Anton, he grabbed the wife's fingers and said"God willing, he's the right man for our daughter. Experiencing failure is common, do not make us afraid to move forward in this life.

"Yes Dad, I'm just a little scared. But I'm also sure Nak Arjuna isn't a guy like Randy."

"Mom agrees that the show was held there? not in our house?."

"Mom agrees. See if the neighbors will be surprised to hear this news. I can't wait to see the faces that used to scorn Salwa for leaving Randy."

"Hus!! let the past pass." said Anton.

To be continued...

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