Love the Happy Grief

Story

After the shower, and dinner. They were engrossed in bed, Irsyad hugged his wife with full caresses and until Rania was tempted with Irsyad's caress.

Rania's skull felt creepy, when Irsyad began to find a way to more quickly have a seed from him.

However, the state of Rania is not possible to do that, because the state is not really healthy.

Rania also looked for ways, in order to avoid. However, if a wife does not fulfill the judge half of the duties of a housewife, she fears sin.

This is for the sake of fighting disease, must be attacked first just later to think of his son.

"Yes..." Irsyad was still focused, leaving a trace on Rania's neck. Irsyad doesn't wear clothes, and the pants are short.

Completely tested her guts, Rania could not say.

"What's? Is anyone sick?"

Right, once.

But, no. If, this happens later even Irsyad suspicious of Rania, why there are obstacles.

"Anu, I saw that. And I'm what goes into the moon, mas." The trail left behind was enough, and Irsyad did not dare to come any closer.

He then walked towards the bathroom. But, Rania prevented.

"You, mad at me?" Irsyad.

Rania gripped Irsyad's hand and smiled.

"Udah, it's okay if you touch the important thing don't touch me first!" Irsyad increasingly ignited his desire, in other words can not resist.

To the bathroom, the tranquilizer.

"No need to." Answer with a ketus.

Irsyad walked into the bathroom, and closed the door. Rania's heart was a little relieved, but a little anxious.

"Huh, how is it? If Irsyad is angry, see you later, tomorrow again." Worried that her husband would keep her quiet for days, this was the first time that their marriage would go on for a month.

"No! Must use the potion first, nih." Rania thought about it, and waited for Irsyad to come out of the bathroom.

"Make tea first, if the coffee later he gets angry again, with his position now a doctor. I know about coffee." Rania stepped out, heading to the kitchen. I forgot something was not used. The veil, yes the veil he hasn't worn yet.

Especially with the traces attached to Irsyad, it feels a bit clingy.

Arriving in the kitchen, Rania picked up a glass, spoon, and small plate for the glass container.

Take the sugar properly, and tea the dip, pour the hot water and then stir.

"Oh, this is so hot. Alah no papa time yes, this is already the time yes want in flush I use this hot water." Rania took him and stepped into the room again.

It looks like the Irsyad ngedekem in this bathroom, so long not out, Rania pacing. Until the tea was warm, then Irsyad came out the bathroom with wet hair.

"Wear what water? How cold that is," Rania saw Irsyad shivering, and from the look of his face was caught it must have been cold in the bathroom because of a long time.

"No, what is this?" Irsyad took a glass containing tea, then he was whipped and steady true taste.

Fits his body now. Just know this wife, Irsyad put her towel to the clothesline in the bathroom again, and seeing that, Rania bright again her smile.

Her husband is not angry, safe.

"Mas, aren't you angry?" Irsyad shook his head, he picked up the remote, and turned on the television. Looking for entertainment, Rania approached.

"Not angry, how it feels there is less but. I want a story?" Irsyad looked at Rania, with great clarity.

Is Rania going to divulge a little about the secret of her illness?

"Mas, I want to tell you about my illness that I've been suffering from all this time." Irsyad bought it, not believing that his wife was being frank this time.

A truly perfect woman.

Irsyad looked back again, Rania shed her tears, her head was no longer in the sense of taste.

Back to after making the tea, it feels like Rania wants to tell the story because according to the doctor Rania is directly the story and if you get permission, Rania must immediately operate.

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