Last Love Letter to Mahira

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Morning In The Dining Room

***Food is served at the dinner table.

Mahira who had been preparing food, shortened their household art work.

"Dear call your husband for breakfast" Pinta mama Amira told her daughter Mahira, who was also busy from dawn.

"Good ma" replied Mahira briefly.

She walked out of the dining room to call her husband for breakfast.

Chequek...

"Mas.ayo breakfast first..it is waiting for that..." Mahira sees her husband who is still busy with a laptop on his lap.

It looked serious and was not even affected by his arrival.

"Bentar Dinda..ini less than a little more" replied Fatih still remain serious on the screen of his laptop.

Mahira watched her husband, looking to know what her husband was doing, so that her husband was made silent unmoved.

"Yes Allah mas.serius very...." reprimanded Mahira to her husband who had not yet reacted.He sat down beside Fatih who was still busy working ny.

"Yes dinda soon.ni is also running away"

It doesn't take long either.

Fatih was done with his business. He put his work laptop on a desk in their room. Seeing Mahira's spoiled behavior, he was driven to do something.

Cup

A light kiss landed on Mahira's lips.

"Mass..." His voice sounded so spoiled. If not because of his Mama's call asking them to immediately go down, it has been confirmed that Fatih********* the lips of his wife who never run out with sweetness.

"What dinda..? let's say he wants breakfast or his breakfast here. Breakfast you. grwoaaaa!!!"

Fatih demonstrate pouncing movement make

Mahira shuddered and got up from her sitting.

"Masses...Come!..." He drags Fatih's real hand intending to prank his wife again, but it does not materialize because Mahira continues to pull Fatih's hand to rise from his seat.

"Let's wait for Papa with Mama!".

Fatih stood up from his seat, now replace Fatih who acted spoiled.bergelayut while hugging his wife from behind while kissing his wife's face from the side.

"Hhw..geli...!"

They walked, but not stopping his joking.Fatih who had earlier hand pricked his wife, stopped doing his action when down the stairs.

***Fatih's delay shifted the chair and allowed the wife to sit there, then he shifted the chair next to his wife and began to sit down.

"Sorry Pa Ma.make you wait.Patih there is a little work to be completed at this time also.about it later in the afternoon there is a meeting in the office, Fatih must submit this morning as well".

"It's okay Fatih.papa understood. It's a business world.

Mahira.you should be able to understand your husband's work.do not attach importance to your ego!! because one day you could have a hard time, even just to meet your husband"

Papa Ruslan glanced at Mama Amira at the end of her sentence.

"lho Pa..kok by the way looking at Mama? insinuate this mama?".

Even though she felt insinuated, but mama Amira still displays her smile and does not pay attention to the words of her husband who was touching her. He continued his activities with a plate that had been filled with rice and would fill with vegetables and side dishes for the husband.

"Yes Pa...Mahira knows.. Mahira is used to it" Mahira who captures the intent of the conversation of both parents.admit the advice of his Papa.

When they finished their breakfast.

They gather in the living room while chatting casually while watching a magical object in the shape of a flat rectangle pictured and flashing automatically.

"Pa Ma.Today his plan Fatih want to take Mahira somewhere"

Fatih opened the conversation

"What is Fatih doing?....What is the job problem?". Ask Papa Ruslan

"Not Pa..sorry this is a Secret.Later InsyaAllah Papa also know". Answer Fatih

it makes everyone curious.

" Oh yeah...Where do you want your honeymoon?"

Papa Ruslan said later.

"I'm up to Mahira to go where Pa..." Fatih replied briefly while looking at Mahira.

"I want her to go to Jogja pa.but also want to go to Bali..". murmured Mahira who faithfully wrestled spoiled in the body of her husband.

"Choose one Ra..your husband has a myriad of jobs to do".

Papa Ruslan said wisely.

"Yes pa...Mahira is also thinking.... to Bali just us mas...?!!"

"Okay.terreso you dinda..

Oh yea....You get ready, baby we're leaving". Fatih spoke while looking at the mahira's bead of eyes.

"Where are we going?.

Mahira was still curious about Fatih's attitude that seemed to hide something.

with his puzzle.

After saying goodbye to his parents. Fatih and Mahira died at Amananta's residence and planned to visit somewhere in nowhere that would have been only God and Fatih knew.

Fatih took the outer ring toll road of Jakarta W2 to go to an undisclosed place.

Since then, Mahira wanted to ask their purpose. But she chose to follow the flow of her husband's game.

After passing through several areas, eventually they arrived at a residential area that is fairly Elite. The area looks comfortable and clean.

"We've arrived at dinda..." His car is now parked right in the yard quite spacious maybe for three cars at once.

Fatih opened the safety on her waist, which was followed by Mahira.

Without asking Mahira just followed the direction where Fatih was going. He endured all his curiosity that was beginning to peak, and kept his mouth shut tight. He will know what he thinks too.

After passing through the yard of the house that looks lonely from the outside, Fatih took something in his pocket, when it had arrived right in front of the door of the house which is thought to be type 50. The jagged and not always the same thing on his item, managed to get out of the storage room closest to Fatih's body.

Skillfully Fatih put the thing together with his partner. When it clicked twice, Train pushed two doors simultaneously.

After praying for the empty house, they entered

"Whose house is this?" Mahira searches for the bright spot of her curiosity.

"This is our house, dinda..." He said while embracing his wife's shoulder, bringing the body deeper.

"God willing...." Mahira was amazed by the uninhabited house, but it was complete with household furniture and looks neatly arranged in a place that seems to be.

"It's a gift from Adit dear..." Fatih pecked the top of Mahira's head.

"God willing!!...Alhamdulillah, may bang Adit in easy affairs yes mas.." again Mahira was amazed and grateful for the generosity of her husband's friend.

All rooms have been carefully viewed, except for the main room which will be their room.

The king-size beds lay in their bedrooms, decorated with sleeping lights on a nightstand carved on teak wood. Equipped also with a dressing table made of teak and similar carved wood.

Fatih pulled Mahira's hand over to walk towards their king-size bed.

"Dinda.ayo we try.." Fatih seduces his wife, He pushes his wife slowly so that her body falls on the soft and comfortable mattress. Fatih keeps Mahira locked between his thighs and locks Mahira's movement by gripping Mahira's hands.

"Mas..his house has not been prayed for!!.there is a genie waiting for the house here..." Mahira spoke as if she saw an abstract figure wandering around them.

Fatih did not budge from the action, but instead forcefully kissed his wife's face with a tube.

"Aaww tickled mas..."

"Haha"

Fatih was comforted to see his helpless wife.

"I just want to tease you dear" Fatih spoke without detracting from her actions.

***Without them noticing a pair of eyes watching their absurd behavior, not far from where they do the ridiculousness that envy the ego of the person.

"O Allah Fatih..What are you doing with your wife here?!"

A couple who were drunk in love turned their heads and stopped their jokes.

"Have you got it?" Fatih returned Adit's greeting.get out of bed and pulled his wife's hands.

"Yes! I was up to five minutes ago.I should come later only after you guys are done with your business...". Adit replied with a bitter tone.

"gue just wants to tease my wife Dit.lagian who would like to do that in an empty house like this anyway!... It could be an exciting spectacle of soft creatures that are single like ello." said Fatih who feels hot in Adit's ear.

"Buck...." Mahira intended to remind her husband not to talk excessively, so as not to offend others.

"Ciehh.it's pinter ngeles now....

Gi where...do you like the design?. Ask Adit.Mata went around to pay attention to every corner of the room with paint ash young ash.

"Elo have checked the bath space yet?. I have been designed in such a way, be awake if you want to take a shower together and...." Adit glanced at Mahira, He undoes the words he would say.

"And what...? neres brain lo...need in the same rukyah justd Firdaus again apparently".

"Haha.." They finally laughed.

"gue can't protest Dit...Elo is good at interior problems.and importantly my wife likes..."

Fatih embraces his wife's waist, his head collides with Mahira's head.He deliberately shows off their affection to Adit. So that his best friend is motivated to get married soon.

Adit put his palm on his forehead and shook his head to look at the behavior of the two legitimate couples.

"Fatih.lo has been transformed into bucin by your impromptu fairy godmother..." Adit spoke with great emphasis, his eyes pointing towards Mahira.

"Gue did not think.new last night you slept with your wife.lo has changed wujut so man alay kayak gini.hi I was horrified his shadow.." adit continued his shoulders on the up and down quickly.as shudder to see the appearance of Fatih's current form.

"Then his lo quarry marriage.cemeni I become a true bucin..hahaha.." Fatih was satisfied to prank Adit the singles languish.

"Gue is ready for marriage born inward bro.but invited does not yet exist. Who refused marriage, this ena". Adit confirms his sentence hoping no more strange words come out of the mouth of his best friend. Or he was forced to serve the word of his friend who increasingly strange and lead, with even stranger words. He did not want his original appearance to be revealed in front of his best friend's wife.

Seriate....

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