Lamar's fault

I'll Take Doctor Inayah

Ramzi was waiting for Inayah in the room, it had been 1 hour he waited. But Inayah had not yet entered the room.

"Yes Allah Ummi, not understanding the same his son who is in love with his wife.chat what the hell has been 1 hour has not been around too," muttered Ramzi.

Finally he opened his sosmed with the symbol F, seeing the status of his friend is not clear. Restless waiting for Inayah in the room, because he was bored he tried to close his eyes in order to fall asleep.

When he opened the door, he walked slowly. At the sight of Ramzi sleeping, a smile on Inayah's face looked at her husband. Ummi gave Inayah a cake and told her to take her to the room so Ramzi could taste it too. Put the cake plate on the Inayah dressing table. He sat on the bed, made the bed move and made Ramzi wake up.

"I'm sorry, I made you wake up well," said Inayah.

"It's okay, I was waiting for you to finally fall asleep" Ramzi said.

"So Ummi misses me, so tell me the same story. You waited for me a long time?" ask Inayah.

Ramzi sat beside Inayah and immediately hugged Inayah's body tightly.

"Why did you, why did you hit me? I'm going nowhere" said Inayah.

"You hug, let it warm" Ramzi said.

Ramzi mode in order to hug Inayah, the weather outside is hot so blame AC in his room instead hugs with the reason to be warm.

"Mas, release ah his embrace," Inayah's pinta.

"Do you like me hugging? or do you want more?" ask Ramzi.

Inayah pinched Ramzi's waist.

"Au sick baby, why did you pinch me anyway?" ask Ramzi back.

"You're a perverted mind by day. I have a practice schedule this afternoon so I want to get ready first" said Inayah.

Inayah got out of bed to leave Ramzi to change her clothes, but her arms were pulled so that Inayah fell into Ramzi's lap.

"Honey for a moment don't go first, I want to hug you, at your parents' house I'm not free to touch you," Ramzi said honestly.

"Mas.." call Inayah.

"Yes dear" said Ramzi.

"Do you really love me, sometimes I think with your attention like this. Make me dependent on you, then after I depend on you leave me," said Inayah.

"Kok you think like that. Don't think the no. Because I love you so much, really in my heart just engraved your name" Ramzi said.

"I love you too Mas, I don't want to lose you. This is because of my excessive fear of losing you" Inayah said.

"I promise you, I will not leave you, I will not hurt you, I will not disappoint you. I will leave if it is God's destiny to return to Him" said Ramzi, who clung tightly to Inayah's body on his thigh.

"Mas, don't talk like that. To be honest, I couldn't do what Delisha felt. I can't imagine that happening. Life without you what I'll be." Inayah tilted her body, she looked into Ramzi's eyes and brought her lips closer to Ramzi's.

"Let me kiss you Mas" said Inayah.

Inayah directly put her lips on Ramzi's lips, Ramzi was very happy Inayah kissed him. He let Inayah play on his lips. Every touch of Inayah's lips every inch makes Ramzi close his eyes. Feels soft game Inayah.

"Thank you for loving me so much, you are my first love, you are the man who first touched me" Inayah said with a tight hug.

In the room of just the two of them, they release affection to express their love. Small touches that add to the spark of love between them. Indeed, a couple must have communication, in order to create a harmonious household relationship.

"Mas, I'm someone who leaves" said Inayah.

"I'll take you, I'll pick you up. Don't go home alone wait for me until I come" Ramzi said.

"Dear, I will wait for you" said Inayah.

Inayah had changed her clothes, she also did not forget her white coat. Inayah came out of the room with Ramzi holding Inayah's hand.

"Cie who berserahan, grasped and hold his wife's hand does not want to lose yah," Ummi Laila meredek Ramzi.

"Mas, release. Shame on me with Ummi" whispered Inayah.

"Son, let it go. We have this halal why should we be ashamed of just holding hands" whispered Ramzi.

"Eh whispers in front of Ummi" said Ummi Laila.

He just smiled.

"Be careful on the road well," said Ummi.

"Mas, let go of my hand. I want to salim the same Ummi," Pinta Inayah.

"Ramzi, kanya is already washed with your wife," ledek Ummi Laila.

"Ih Ummi knows the term bucin" Ramzi said.

Ramzi took Inayah's hand out of his grasp and Inayah immediately grabbed Ummi Laila's hand, kissing the back of her hand.

He was taken by Ramzi to the hospital.

"Aren't you wearing lipstick, baby?" ask Ramzi.

"Ndak Mas, you don't like it if I use lipstick" said Inayah.

"Wear it too - nothing. Where's lipstick? let me put it on" Ramzi said.

"There's no Mas, I threw it away. I don't have lipstick anymore. Let it be like this, I won't use lipstick anymore because I know you don't like it when I use it" Inayah said.

Ramzi blames the engine of his car, he pairs the seat belt Inayah, Inayah is very happy with the little attention Ramzi did. Upon arrival at the hospital Ramzi opened the door for Inayah and delivered Inayah to the hospital entrance.

"Mas, I work first yeah," said Inayah.

"Don't daydream and miss me well when you check on your patients. The danger will be misdiagnosed hehehe" said Ramzi cengengengesan.

Inayah pinched Ramzi's waist.

"Dear you love my pinches, really" Ramzi rubbed his waist.

"So, you're a gemesin anyway. Well I've been in first yeah." Inayah grabbed Ramzi's hand and kissed her husband's back.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Inayah greeting when entering the hospital.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," Ramzi answered his greetings.

Ramzi was about to go home but he ran into Doctor Azril.

"You're Doctor Inayah's husband, right?" ask Doctor Azril.

"Yes, what's up" Ramzi replied.

"See Doctor Inayah, don't let him cry. If I see Doctor Inayah crying again because she's hurt because of you. I'll snatch Doctor Inayah from your hands" Doctor Azril said firmly.

"What's? You don't get close to my wife. Doctor Inayah is my wife, she just loves me" Ramzi said.

Doctor Azril left Ramzi without a care with an answer from Ramzi.

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