
"Pig!" call Arum with happiness.
"What Syei?" sahut Hasaan, turned towards Arum who called out to him.
"It's okay, it's a miss," replied Arum walking closer to Hasan who was standing not far from where Arum was sitting.
Arum felt so missed Hasan, even though Hasan only went ten minutes no more than that, Arum who felt longed to walk straight closer to Hasan then hugged him from behind while rubbing his cheeks and nose on the back of the husband, enjoying the smell of his body that smelled so fresh and intoxicating.
"Since when did Mas smell this fresh?" arum asked as he continued sniffing on Hasan's back, enjoying his scent.
If Arum felt so comfortable when smelling the fresh scent from Hasan's back, then it was very much different from Hasan who was immediately tense. Getting unusual treatment makes Hasan want to do more to the wife who is not aware if his actions can wake the lion who is deep in his nest.
"Syei'!" lirih Hasan with a heavy, hoarse voice that was held back.
"Yes, Bi, why?" Arum momentarily stopped his activity asking with an expression so innocent, he still did not realize if what he did could wake the lion that was deep in the nest.
"Syei', your attitude like this can build up the junior," replied Arum.
"Keep waking up why, Bi?" Arum who now understands the meaning of Hasan's words is deliberately tempting the husband who clearly seems to be holding something back.
"If you wake up you have a responsibility to put him to sleep," Hasan again answered Arum's question with an answer that is able to make Arum smile funny.
Hasan's face looks more handsome and charming when he looks to hold something like now, the scent of Hasan's body that has been kissed by Arum is now getting stronger because Hasan changed his position.
Hasan who also began to understand if the wife was teasing him now turned around while hugging Arum from the front. Slowly but surely Hasan brought his face closer trying to reach for the sweet lips that were currently deliberately teasing him.
"Syei', we haven't enjoyed heaven for a long time, Abi kangen and want to go back there, is it okay?" hasan's permission to understand that if his wife was different from usual, Hasan could no longer force Arum to comply with his wishes again.
At this time Hasan had to be patient and often hold back when his wishes began to appear. Seeing the expression on Hasan's face that was foggy with passion made Arum finally unable to resist, a smile he showed as if beckoning if he currently approved of what Hasan wanted.
Getting a smile from his wife made Hasan immediately smile happily, finally the junior who has fasted for centuries now can break open to enjoy a beautiful paradise like none.
"Syei', I miss moments like this, I love you, love you my everything" whispered Hasan right in Arum's ear and Hasan's whisper successfully gave Arum goosebumps of disco.
"Abi," only the sound of the call rang so hard in Hasan's ears that were exploring, enjoying everything that was in front of his eyes.
"Ahh ... slowly Bi," groaned Arum with his hands that had perched on the back of the husband. Sometimes Arum plays Hasan's hair and pulls it slowly as he feels flying above the clouds, Hasan's lips are now exploring enjoying the twin mountains that are clearly plastered in front of his eyes, licking a mountain peak that was slightly pink like ice cream. What Hasan did was indeed welcomed Arum forget everything, his eyes were no longer able to open wide, as well as his lips that began to emit erotic sounds of spirit in Hasan's soul.
"Abi, uhh," only that call that emerged from Arum's lips made Jasan's spirit more burning with the roar of hunting breath.
'Cup'
One final kiss landed on Arum's forehead which looked tired, somehow Arum felt so tired after playing, but usually he was still able to accompany the husband to play up to several times.
"Thank you, honey, sorry for making me tired" said Hasan right next to Arum's face with hands that occasionally look gently rubbed forehead to Arum's head.
"It's okay Bi," replied Arum.
"Do you need Abi to make tea, or milk maybe?" hail Hasan who felt unbearable to see the state of Arum weak and lethargic.
"No need Bi, I just want to rest and sleep for a while," Arum declined Hasan's offer.
"All right, you just take a break!" hadan's decree then again kissed Arum's forehead full of affection while the master can only close his eyes enjoying Hasan's lips are now perched on his forehead.
"Come, go first." Pamit Hasan breezed away leaving Arum who now began to close his eyes while Hasan chose to immediately take a bath and make food for his wife.
"Mas Hasan what do you want?" asked Hana who happened to be in the kitchen washing some dirty dishes and cookware.
"Wait for you to wash all that stuff." Answer Hasan.
Yesterday he made a special fried rice and Hasan also made pregnant women's milk for Arum, but Hasan did not wash the dishes and cookware that he had used, Arum is now getting weird, and weird, he will vomit if he eats at home and the food is not cooked Hasan, but if Hasan is cooked or the food that is eaten the food of Hasan nausea Arum suddenly disappears.
This time Hasan wants to make chicken soup for Arum, fortunately Hasan can cook because previously he was often in pesantren co-cooked with other santri-santri, so Hasan did not need to be confused to prepare food for Arum the wife who was pregnant.
"Syei'!" call Hasan in a soft voice.
Arum did not respond to Hasan's call which means he is currently sound in his sleep, after the battle this morning before noon Arum still sleeps until now one nail in the afternoon.
"Syei', wake up pray first." Hasan again tried to wake the wife who suddenly turned into a daughter of sleep since pregnancy.
"Five more minutes Bi" said Arum.
"Are you sure you want to sleep in five minutes? Abi has cooked a delicious chicken soup, plus tempeh penyet, it tastes really good, you sure you don't want to wake up now?" Hasan tries to persuade Arum to wake him up.
Arum will usually be immediately excited when he hears Hasan cooking for him, since pregnant he really likes Hasan's cooking and always feels happy when Hasan cooks for him.