
Arriving at Kaira's house was stunned by the car that had been parked neatly in the yard. A new red production car that is so feminine but seems cute. In accordance with what he dreamed, his dream sports car for a long time but never delivered until it has been missed the model.
Not because he could not afford to buy, his father would certainly obey whatever he wanted. But he always wanted to buy with his own salary. You have to be patient and put in more effort.
And now everything he wanted seemed to be realized without being asked. Without him struggling what he dreamed was in sight. All materialized because her husband who unexpectedly understood would want her.
"He knows where all my will is, why what I want him to know. Uh..but really pede dech me, yes if it's for me if it's not what I'm ashamed of it."
Kaira closed the gate and the road approached the car, but only glanced then stepped closer to the door and entered. Not wanting to be smart, he chose to go into the house and clean up.
It was getting late in the afternoon, after the Ashar Kaira prayer went down to the kitchen. Kaira's simple cuisine is about to begin. He cooks fried chicken, sauteed capcay and fried tempe flour. Hope Regan likes it because it's the first dish she makes.
After an hour struggling in the kitchen with the results inshaAllah delicious. Kaira hurriedly climbed into the room to change clothes and carry out the obligations of the three rakaats. She got up from her seat after hearing the roar of her husband's car entering the fence.
Release face up and change with an instant veil. Get downstairs at a quick pace and immediately greet the husband at the door.
"Assalamualaikum darling...." Regan smiled after getting out of the car. Staring at the wife who was neat with a home-made robe stood in the doorway with a fluffy smile.
"Wa'allaikumsalam's husband..."
Kaira immediately grabbed Regan's hand, kissed her and responded with a gentle kiss.
"That's for me?" tanya Kaira made sure.
"For my wife or any other wife here?" Regan flirts by looking right and left and into the house. But before long the spicy pinch landed on her stomach making Regan laugh with a grimace in pain.
"Dare to fuck I won't hesitate to leave you!" after saying that Kaira immediately went into the house but had not had time to step Regan immediately tightened his embrace again.
"If there's one reason why you should want the second. Because one makes me happy." Regan kisses Kaira's cheek and takes her to the car. "This is your car, baby." Regan opens the door and allows Kaira to go inside.
"Hows it? you likey?" ask Regan gently. He stood outside the car looking at his wife with a loving look.
Kaira smiled with sparkling eyes, seeing the contents of the car so luxurious. "I like it..." Kaira turns on the car engine with a smile. "Thank you ." he said then got out of the car and hugged Regan tightly.
"Same-sama dear ..." Regan damaged the head of Kaira wrapped in hijab. There is no happiness other than seeing the wife smiling happily. Regan stood in alignment with Kaira's body with a slight bow.
"I'm waiting for the reward in the room, because it's not free, baby" he whispered, then stole a kiss on the lips and immediately entered the house.
The smile on Kaira's face immediately faded, apparently nothing was free. Regan made him pout for a moment. "Regantara Fundamentals!" Her feet jerked the floor and immediately went inside following her husband.