I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND

CHAPTER 54

"What are you cooking again, baby?" I snapped at the kanget as there were two hands coiling around my stomach, hugging me from behind.

"Ya Alloh Om ngagetin really." My sewot.

"Sorry, baby, I was already missing when I entered it immediately looking for you, which turned out to be in the kitchen."

"Tumben om home gini afternoon."

"Heumm, my work is done today. So why linger in the office or outside if at home alone there is a wife as beautiful as this that always makes me miss every time."

"Yes but this is released first, Lena again cook loh Om. Ntar don't run its cook." Ketusku because the om instead of taking off his embrace from behind my body, eh ne lakik even sniffed in the niche of my neck.

"Have you ever cooked a cake gini is okay, baby, let's cook what the hell in the banana leaf wrap?"

"It wants to cook grilled rice, already dong om Lena again cook this loh. Lena so hard to want this wrap, where om use rubbing Lena's neck so again, amused tau." I nagged.

"Ehh." Again in the endusin the om niches my neck without him caring about my nagging.

"Udah yukk we worship first in the room, stay in it. I'll help you again."

"Oh om what'an how can that, this gig." My midget.

"It's more giggly darling, ehmmm." Ih the om is getting his face into the niche of my neck, and it makes me so unfocused to cook.

"Hold down dong om, Lena is again mas__" I haven't had time to finish my words my lips have been silenced by the sexy lips of my husband om.

Then unexpectedly the om even lifted my body, riding me ala bridal style. By reflex I wrapped my hands around his neck, he took me to our room. While not releasing our pagutan.

Indeed, the om was indeed unexpected afternoon-afternoon gini around 4 pm already done bed worship, where I was still cooking for our dinner menu. I deliberately this afternoon made grilled rice so that there are more different variants from the previous menus.

Eh just want to wrap the rice that I have seasoned and I will side dish for stuffing and add a better taste in the grilled rice later, then, even it has been ruined by the beloved and handsome husband om mine.

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Now the night has come me and the om was enjoying our dinner, fortunately so also tonight eat rice bakar ala Alena. Just finished our love struggle, I quickly went to the kitchen to finish my cooking which was delayed by the actions of the om before I took a bath and arrived at Maghrib time.

But before long I arrived in the kitchen turned out to be the om followed and proved his words earlier, which will help me cook.

"Enak grilled rice is similar to grilled rice in restaurants or cafes." Excited the om.

"Yes, it's om."

"Euumm. I'm lucky to have a beautiful wife and good at cooking or processing good food."

"Udah om don't muji Lena so ntar Lena so belagak hehe." I cried with the weirdness.

"Tomorrow we'll go to Abizar's house, baby, have dinner there. Insha Allah tomorrow morning Mama and Papa have arrived also in Jakarta."

"okay." Excruciate.

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"Finally come also you come nuga Nak, Mama miss you guys." The om saluted his mother's reverence in my continued.

Then turning our greetings to Papa Abraham and the others, we had just arrived at his brother's residence from my husband.

"Oya aunty Kemala uh sorry I mean Lena, this is Lena there's a little bring something." I still find it difficult to call his Mama Vera with the call mbak as well as to his Papa Vera to call mas.

"Is this Lena?" Ask Vera's mother.

"Only some mayonnaise risol and moss pudding." My answer.

Mama Vera also opened the box in purple and green which was the size of the width.

"Bahh..It's really good that Alena, you make it all yourself or buy it?" Mama Vera's eyes looked amazed at the snacks I brought.

"It's all Lena that makes mbak and obviously tastes really good, because it makes her use heart." Suddenly the om grabbed my waist with his left hand and said so with his smile, then his right hand grabbed 1 risol mayonnaise and bit it.

I can only resign with mixed feelings because of the action of the om this time while crying out. "Mas Andra can do it." I replied with a stiff smile and glanced at the om with bulging eyes, he was just dumb.

I just felt this way and felt ashamed. Because as long as we married and gathered the family of this om, only this time the om acted this close to me in front of his family.

"Masha Allah turns out to be true Vera said if you are the same as Mama you like and pinter cook. Thanks to Alena for the luggage." Mama Vera smiled sweetly at me and the om.

"Yes, you're welcome." I said with a smile.

We're all at the dinner table and preparing dinner together tonight.

"Mama chip first one yes moss pudding already impatient, because it looks make drool hehe." Suddenly now Mama-in-law appeared in front of us who were arranging a snack that I brought from the apartment.

"Enakk and very soft pudding moss Lena, sweetness also fit not sweet." Praise Mama glanced at me with all her smile, the om still embracing my waist.

I've been holding back this shame and nervousness you know.

"Thank you Ma." I said to Mama.

"Lucky you Andra can be a beautiful wife, young and a cook or a good cook making food. Can cook just as good cook it different loh. Because it can cook is not necessarily good at cooking in the sense that not necessarily cuisine or food that is processed and made will be delicious and fitting taste." Praise Mama again at length.

"Yes, said Mama, Alena is said to be in the category of a cook. Vera also once said that to mbak, Vera used to play to Lena's house, when you were not married, so Vera knows." Timpal Mama Vera long.

"Ah's still good Mama Lena is as good as Lena is nothing." I feel bad and ashamed to be praised so, not even being pretentious or soaring.

"Duh really friendly Om Andra same aqu friends, use hoe-kul-kul waist everything.." The sound of the bell echoed around this spacious dining room, Si Vera who had just appeared already the firecracker firecracker sound surprised me.

I danced to see Vera because her mouth that sometimes likes a frenzy is not curled, exactly stray firecrackers.

The om just silently did not respond to him but did not also take his hand off my waist, Mama-in-law and Mama Vera as well as Vera even smiled while glancing at us.

It felt like my face was already flushed like a tomato, I could only duck to slightly disguise it from them. Dinner will begin soon.

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"Where has Len Elo fallen in love with me yet?"

"According to elo Ver?"

"Yeii in question even back nanya instead of answered. But I think elo actually also fell in love with me who was the guateng, but lo sok gensi ya." Guess Vera sok tau , haha when the guess is real and accurate.

"Yes that's it." I answered with a shy smile.

"That's right, duh who's in love and feels a new spell hehe." Vera Eject.

My best friend Vera and I are now in a gazebo that is always in the garden or backyard of Vera's house. Last after dinner at 7 pm, we and our family performed congregational prayers at the mosque of this house which is quite extensive size of the mosque.

Tonight, me and the om will stay here, because it was at the dinner table that Mama-in-law asked us to stay here. Tomorrow is also Sunday.

"Duh don't-don't night ne mengejatah again my om same you haha.." Vera cried at the end of her sentence.

"Basasar lu omes too." My midget.

"Alah you are ashamed as well as I Len Len, cake is not a friend just keep cake we just know it." Excited again.

"So when do I get his nephew, but every night elo say om I'm mean to continue."

"Ih.why lo Ver I'm still in college, the problem is there."

"Yey..Pregnant same legal husband himself mah no problem to still go to college, which is the problem if you are still in college pregnant same non halal girlfriend let alone pregnant same husband person. Nauzubillah deh." Said the Vera with his forehead pats at the end of his speech.

"Yes, I am so sincere."

"Yes dong ikhlas wong om I'm a plenary guateng in the rich n both even though it is cold, ' ' I am , but the cake is the same elo now that I no longer see it and hear it from the story lo so far. Ever since you confided that you guys were the first night."

"It's more or less like Ver. I always find new surprises in the om elo. But it makes me melt."

"Cie so fix dong yes my beautiful and sinter friend is in love with my cold om but the guatengnya plipurna it." The cry of the Vera made me so embarrassed that my face must have been blushing the cake of tomatoes or boiled crabs.

"Ih dong Ver elo don't mock me, be ashamed to know me."

"Ih elo yes long ago his mouth is very wise so it really likes fitting when talking." My heart does not want to lose.

"Gue happy ni Len finally om me and elo in love, cuitt.." Excitement again use in the cuitt-cuittin everything again.

"Yes I also do not know when I began to fall in love with om elo it's Ver, the point during our first night that late. I feel always flowery like a love jaruh people, let alone om elo long-over turned increasingly romantic but hyper too."

"If I'm not married and experience something like that, only I think it's still natural that the hyper om origin is just the same elo and not rude." I must have responded to the thoughts of my best friend Vera.

"Because I've heard from ustadz who at that time talked about male or husband in Islam. Yes, that's how a normal man he will not be bored with his wife so he says every night ask HB (relationship), ( , because the man will be dizzy if his desire is not channeled when the syawatnya is there or shaken. Then serve the husband then worship that you will get as his wife."

"Cie lo style Ver see use reference of ustadz everything, the cake of the future wife ustadz ne lo Ver." Seruku and the Vera also guaranteed it.

"No matter what the origin of his ustadz is also handsome. Aamiin, yes rabbal alamin." While both of Vera's palms looked up and then rubbed into his face.

"Gue help do'a deh ntar Ver."

"Makasi, I also help prayer for you so that I can immediately find a funny sound from elo andra."

I just smile at him. "By the way I know not yet that you've fallen in love with her too." I nodded as Vera asked me the question.

"Gue is still embarrassed to have to admit and express it to Andra, even though there is a little prank I have not wanted to say it." Honestly, in the end, Vera was bearded with O ria.

Fortunately, there is no one here and no one else besides the two of us in the gazebo tonight, the illuminated gazebo lights and garden lights of this residence in addition to the moonlight and the stars are again bright.

"Eheumm.., hemm." The sound of deheuman someone sounded as if echoing around the park and gazebo tonight.

Immediately me and Vera turned to the source of the deheuman. I glanced when I found the om who was in front of us standing outside the gazebo we occupied.

"Duh ne lakik hear, did not ya last sentences that we said earlier? May not hear me, I'm embarrassed and not ready to know my true feelings to him." My wass.

"Your vera is called Mas Abizar?" Said the Om in his flat and cold fashion, while his hands were put in his right and left pants pocket.

"Oh that's it, Om, is there anything Papa called Vera?" It looks like Vera is scratching her forehead.

"Here you go, Papa you've been waiting." The om said stick with the cold mode.

"Len I'm in first ya." I nodded, then Vera got down from the gazebo and left this area.

After Vera left the om inching into the inside of the gazebo, I who was from earlier with Vera sat with a foot sling. Instantly the om even fell down by dropping his head on my two thighs covered in long jeans.

"Om paen this fall here if anyone sees how?" My sewot while my eyes peek to and fro, was there anyone who saw.

"Kok call me Om again, I've called him Mas." The spoon.

"That's because it's the same family or fit with a lot of people anyway Om."

"From now on get used to anywhere and just the two of us you call me Mas, yes baby!" His words this time seemed irrefutable, as we looked at each other and the om even stroked my lips gently.

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I hesitantly tried to call him Mas when we were alone.

"Okay om eh mas.?"

"What a real repeat." He said with his eyes fixed on me and my lips.

"Yes, but it's not a hand gatel to people's lips, anyways it's us again outside."

"Let's be a legitimate partner, why fear." Said the boy lightly while looking at me from the position of his head above my thighs.

"Yes but not in public places kek gini also times om." Sewotku again.

He tilted his body and buried his face into my stomach which was still covered by my clothes, while his hands were now coiled to my body.

"Basic of a stout baby." My ejek.

"But you're gonna love and love this little stumpy baby, honey." His ideal behind his voice that was somewhat restrained by the effect of his face that he still buried into my stomach.

"Who said PD is so." My son looked towards her who was still relaxed to immerse his face with both hands that were still coiled to my body.

"So I heard you, baby?" He said and now he turned his body to the starting position that is on his back with his eyes staring at me inside.

"Sound what you said, eh mas?" Telisikku's.

"Listen that you said you were in love with me." I immediately turned my face away and my gaze that was staring at him.

It feels really still embarrassed if the om knows my feelings are also the same as him.

"Here his face is not to be blown away." The exclaim of the husband who even more pointed his face upwards to be able to look at me more clearly, his head is still on my lap.

"Udah dong don't see that, Lena would be embarrassed." My word.

"Oh my beautiful wife is ashamed of everything when we make love you can't be this shy."

"It was a different time." I said while weaving my lips.

"Yes, let's not be ashamed of the cake that was already ngamar, we worship tonight in a room that is a silent witness to our first meeting." My husband got up from my lap.

But he nosily even kissed my lips at a glance as he was about to rise. Etdah ne om om, I reflexes dumbfounded after.

Tu lakik even smiled with his watados.

(watados the length of the face without sin, where know there are forgotten or do not know )

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"Dear here." Next to his hand waved when he saw that I had come out of the bathroom in this room.

The room that became the first time me and the om met the drama misunderstood us all and my kenyolan as well.

The husband is already on the bed with part of his body leaning on the head of the bed, which now also has shown his upper body that is not dressed. It looks like his muscular body and smooth white skin. I who was called so was stunned at my position.

"Darling here dong." Call him again with one hand back waving.

I've now changed into long-sleeved pajamas and trousers.

"Pet dong, I love it." Spoiled fun.

I also headed to the husband who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Here dong time far away that, we want to perform the worship of the bed again tonight." Duh how this is, be honest but I pity.

Where ne lakik standby gini.

"Ah yes, um, uh mas." I said wrong call at once confused.

"Yes here, dear dong, ride not on the side of the bed."

"Anu mas, sorry yes mas Lena tetiba was peeing it turns out Lena just came out." I pause my words.

Om's forehead wrinkled plus his two eyebrows interlocked.

"What do you mean, baby?" I asked him with a confused mimic.

I doubtfully return to speaking. "Lena just got her period out." Instantly the look on the face of the husband then he sighed heavily as if holding something back.

Now his handsome face became limp and a little disappointed.

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Poor the husband got zonk..🤭🤣

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