Love of a Poor Girl

Love of a Poor Girl
Part 197's



The car driven by Steven had entered the courtyard of the house, the crossbred man impatiently stepped his feet to meet his wife immediately.


“Honey!” Steven smiled happily at the face of his wife.


“Finally my husband came home too, I miss dear,” said Azizah so spoiled.


Mariska who saw the romance of the husband and wife immediately rushed away, she did not want to disturb their romance.


“Tumben in the family room,” said Steven and took Azizah.


Azizah smiled and kissed Steven's cheek, “Because I feel bored in the room continue to love.”


Steven did not think for a moment, the crossbred man did not want if the wife went out of the house.


“How about we make chicken satay dear!”


“Sate chicken? meaning dear?” ask Azizah curiously.


Steven made it clear that the plan to burn chicken satay should be done tomorrow night. However, his beloved wife said he was tired of finally Steven advancing his plan.


“How does my wife agree?” ask Steven.


Wow, just imagine that I have made my saliva thrash to enjoy chicken satay. Of course I agree.


“Agree!” azizah shouted while raising both of her hands.


“This wife is getting more beautiful,” praise Steven.


“There must be this wish,” chirped Azizah because she saw the face of her husband who was so happy.


Steven kissed his wife's cheek repeatedly and invited his beloved wife to return to the room.


Arriving in the room, Steven immediately changed his clothes to make it more flexible to move.


“Darling, have you been drinking milk?” ask Steven.


“Not yet dear, I have not had time to drink milk,” honest Azizah because since earlier she was busy watching movies about the kingdom.


Steven did not ask again, instead the man came out of his room.


Is my husband angry?


It's impossible for him to be angry just because I haven't drunk milk.


Azizah sat on the bed while continuing to stare at the door of the room hoping that her husband would come back to accompany her.


A few minutes later.


Steven came into the room with a glass of milk for his wife.


“Yeah baby, I guess you left me alone apparently made me milk,” said Azizah.


The man smiled as he approached the wife who was sitting on the bed.


“Other times don't be late to drink milk, now drink milk yes dear!” Steven said very gently then stroked the hair of the woman he loved so much.


Before spending special milk pregnant women, Azizah took the initiative to kiss the lips of her husband.


“Muach.. thank you very much!”


Steven touched his own lips and returned a kiss from his wife even a kiss that was long enough.


After kissing Azizah touched her lips that felt swollen.


“You are too excited dear,” said Azizah and started sipping milk until it runs out.


“Enterprise to your own wife is okay dear, you should remember that I should often pamper you dear to help your birth process later,” explained Steven then smiling grinning.


“Basic pervert, is not every night you always ask for it,” said Azizah then chuckled.


“Come we do now!” get Steven excited.


“I just drank milk dear,” said Azizah while pointing to a glass that was previously filled with milk pregnant women


“Alright, we will do it later in the afternoon before the grilled satay event starts.”


“Unfortunately chicken to make satay already purchased dear?” ask Azizah, “And other materials, the tool for burning has been prepared?” ask Azizah again.


Steven patted his forehead, he was really for the preparation of the grilled satay event.


Fortunately, his beloved wife told him.


Not wanting to wait long, Steven immediately sent a short message to the driver.


“Honey!” call Azizah to get her husband closer to her.


“What's my dear?” steven asked then gently stroked his wife's long hair.


“Gulf!” pinta Azizah spread out her hands.


Hearing the spoiled request from his wife immediately makes Steven's passion peak, the man then clasped Azizah's body and began to shower the wife's face with a kiss.


“Honey, I just ask in the hug loh,” said Azizah trying to keep the body of the husband from her.


Steven continues to enjoy his activities, instead he even more passionate and now began down to kiss the white neck of the wife even did not hesitate Steven gave a sign of ownership in the white neck of his wife.


Azizah could not stop her husband if it was like that, she began to follow the love game from her husband.


***


That afternoon Galih went to the market with Mariska and a waiter who was about 40 years old. The three of them were looking for materials as well as tools for the grilled satay event to be held at night in the backyard.


Arriving at the market.


“Coneh! you should also join!” bring Mariska.


“Siap Ceneh!”


The woman who was in the middle seat was shocked by the strange call of the two of them. However, he also did not dare to ask let alone he was just a servant.


“We buy anything bi?” ask Mariska curious who is already outside the car getting ready to enter the market.


“It is better we first buy fuel miss!” exclaim the waiter.


“Ya what are you waiting for, we leave!”


They both entered the market, the market was huge and was open until 7 p.m.


2 Hours later.


Finally their groceries are complete, Mariska apparently did not want to go home precisely he wanted to enjoy chicken noodles that became Mariska's favorite food since the first time he tasted chicken noodles around the market.


“Come bi, follow Mariska! Mariska will invite auntie to enjoy chicken noodles!” take Mariska with spirit.


“I'm afraid miss Mariska,” she replied.


“Fear why bi? brother Steven won't scold aunt. Besides Mariska who brought aunty!” Not wanting her invitation to be rejected, Mariska grabbed the servant's arm and led him to enjoy chicken noodles.


Seeing Mariska's behavior, Galih shook her head and laughed.


Mariska is still Mariska, the girl who is what she is.


The chicken noodle stall from a distance only looks very crowded. In fact, Mariska quickened her pace timidly if the chicken noodles ran out.


“Pak chicken noodles still no?” ask Mariska.


“Still mbak,” replied the chicken noodle seller.


“Mie chicken 3 mix meatballs 3 bowls pack! Iced orange 3!” exclaim Mariska who looks impatient to enjoy it.


“Siap mbak!”


“Awaited yes sir,” says Mariska again.


“Oke mbak, ready!” exclaim the chicken noodle seller.


Mariska smiled and looked for an empty chair.


“Come we sit there!” bring Mariska.


It didn't take long for Mariska's order to arrive. They enjoy chicken noodles together.


“Enak miss Mariska!”


“Mariska has said that chicken noodles here are delicious, yes Coneh!” mariska then Galih nodded.


After enjoying chicken noodles, they immediately went home to prepare for the grilled satay event.


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