
at 11:10, Dimas's car stopped in front of Aira's house, but the driver did not honk his horn fearing to disturb the occupants of the house or his neighbors.
"Thanks bro, I go first..?" Anwar got down from the car waving to his two friends, his spirit headed for the terrace of the house called again.
"hey. some miss his souvenirs..." Riko took out Anwar's paper bag.
"His mind is already into the sweet bolster of kalee..." Dimas bobbing his head over time trampled on the brakes of his car.
"Tomorrow we unload at seven o'clock in the morning. don't oversleep lo..." Riko reminded.
"Safe bro.." Anwar sped his way up after Dimas' car left. "huh..." Anwar muttered to himself as he held the doorknob.
With a flattened object out of the pocket of the pants, tap the thumb out the name of the beloved on the screen. Aira didn't pick up her call, though,
Not long heard the sound of the door creaking, it turned out that opened the door instead of Aira.
"Assalamu'alaikum ma'am, sorry to interrupt" Anwar greeted his mother-in-law.
"waalaikumsalam.. gpp. maybe Aira overslept, want to coffee?" after mom locked the door back.
"no ma'am, thank you.." Bu Lela returned to her room the left half of the middle room side by side with Iyan's room.
It turned out that Aira had not slept in her room, she was sitting leaning on her bed while reading. "Want a drink, mas?" serving the husband is the duty of the wife that Aira always does.
" No need, just sleep first. clean the body first..." Anwar went into the bathroom and came out wearing only a single shirt and shorts, but Aira was not surprised anymore because she had often seen such a scene in her room.
"why not sleep?" Anwar took the paper bag placed on the table.
"Not sleepy yet, mas?" Aira did not stop reading it.
"Already, no need to learn to be a wife, just live and enjoy..." Anwar seized the book entitled Obligations of the Wife in the Household, replacing it with 2 paper bags.
"Mas... What the hell is this??" Aira curiously accepts.
"Open it..." Anwar sat next to Aira. opened a paper bag turns out there is a rather sexy home negligee and also a pregnant robe for school and college.
*It turns out you are plain once Ai, make it anxious just. Inner Anwar
"* Yes save it now, here." Anwar put a paper bag next to the bed. "it's past 12, pity the grandpa if you're tired..."
Anwar wanted to feel the fetal movement in Aira's stomach by bringing his palms closer behind the Aira negligee. the more day he felt moving, and made him yearn to always be near Aira and caress her.
"Next month USG yes, Ai.." Aira nodded her sign in agreement. Anwar looked at Aira, the more he was attached to his gaze Aira was increasingly discarding his face, but did not want to be questioned.
"Let me see my son in there..." Anwar tries to tease Aira even though he is rejected.
"As far as you are concerned, I always know with my duties..." Aira just resigned but not willing.like or not the obligation must still be fulfilled.
"I don't want you to be forced, Ai. What would I say if someone else or even your family asked you who has become thinner since I was pregnant with my child...?" Anwar stared long into the room attic
"How many times do I have to say that I never feel compelled, because everything that happens is my destiny.." Aira aligned her head with Anwar similarly staring at the attic of the room.
Anwar let out a long sigh and brought Aira closer to his embrace "Don't argue anymore, let's make peace ok..."
As usual Aira will give up and close her eyes do not do any objection to what her husband did to her body because from the tip of the head to her feet has become the right of Anwar.
Sometimes he also moaned and sighed because a little sick and amused delicious made. until the battle after one round Aira fell asleep in the embrace of Anwar.
_
_
_
_
_
HAPPY READING'S...