Love Wife Sholehah

The epson 44

seeing anisha holding the son of the franc and airin smiling looking at the interaction between anisha and Rizky " iky let's get off his ica kasian must be heavy carrying iky. let's naughty down " Rizky stroked anisha's face with her tiny hands "ica..iky eyat huh? " anisha smiled at Rizky's babble

" no pity iky is not heavy even very light hahaha "Rizky kissed anisha's right cheek covered in a health mask "iky dear ica muach" anisha kissed Rizky's right cheek " ica also dear Rizky "

Anisha takes Rizky to sit on the sofa near airin "Nish when do you come home from cairo? " anisha turned towards airin "last noon mbak ai.. "airin smiled and snuggled "who was picked up at the airport?

" at the mother's pick up the father" while peeping both cheeks Rizky that makes the boy giggle "you zahra not pick up? " while looking towards the zahra "not mbak zahra was kasian lecture he if absent a day later his doctor's knowledge missed hahaha "cibir anisha

" ica "anisha turned towards the boy "yes dear "Rizky hugged anisha's neck tightly "ica. later pelgi agi ya "anisha stroked Rizky's back " yes, dear only a moment when I'll come back again. "anisha feels Rizky's small body in her arms vibrates before long sounding sobs Rizky's cry "my baby why hmm? " Rizky shook her head still hugging anisha's neck

Rizky let go of his embrace on anisha's neck his face was filled with tears " eh iky kok nangis? icky is a boy, right? the man must be strong should be gentleman dear should not be shy later same girls later iky on the ledek how hmm? " Rizky shook her head while wiping away all her tears

" do you know no? iky wants to make it easy "anisha surprised and chuckles amused "is the age of iky already enough for school dear? " while stroking the head of Rizky who was still sitting on his lap "yes. "everyone laughed at Rizky's reply.

" how old is icky? " Rizky shows the number three with her tiny finger "you know it's still not big enough for school dear.. " Rizky looked at anisha with her confused face "if icky wants to go to school age iky must be even 5 or 6 years old dear.. is it still three years right? " Rizky nods her words to anisha with her innocent face

" Imana cala nya iky bial cepet besal ya ica? " his eyes blink funny towards anisha "eat a lot, drink milk, diligent sports, diligent prayers, diligent teaching, continue to be devoted to parents dear.. God willing with the running time you will be big quickly without you knowing baby? " Rizky cuddled up and down from Anisha's lap and sat down on the sofa

frans and airin look at each other with a warm smile from their faces and hear anisha's advice for their son and they are increasingly convinced that a woman's anisha is suitable for their beloved bontot sister who else if it's not Galih asfaradzhi

" oh yes brother ai.. has been here a long time? " airin turned towards anisha and smiled "not about half an hour ago "anisha nagged to understand "oh yes nish sometime play at home dong ya.. you're still here a long time, aren't you? " anisha only nags "IshaAllah kak if there is a certain time nisha play to the house "

" umi abi yuk puyang iky's body is sticky want to shower " babble Rizky anisha looked at the boy " iky hasn't bathed yet huh? pantesan was smelly hahaha "Rizky just sneered he's the type of boy who is not easily offended so everyone likes him

" well baby, we go home here the same abi "Rizky walk towards the frans to be carried "we say we go home om dim, aunt li, nish, ra we take home "

" yes, be careful on the road "frans and airin menganguk "assalamu'alaikum "

" waalaikumsalam "frans and airin cars away from anisha's house

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While in the family Asfaradzhi Galih was berleha-leha in his room with the mind still remember anisha remember the eyes of anisha when in the lobby of the apartment cairo

" Athaghfirullah azim thing.I must not think of a woman who is not my mahram.pardon my servant o Allah. serf khilaf " while rubbing his face rough he intended to call Radit to just forget anisha for a moment

connected call

Radit: Assalamu'alaikum cf. Rom

Salih: waalaikumsalam dit

Radit: what's wrong nih nelfon ana in the afternoon gini

Galih: it is usual to

Radit: anisha again?

Radit: jeez dit. ente it is willing to marry still think anisha. anyway he is not necessarily going to think you too hmm.

Galih : ana has tried many times to lupain he dit. but emang basically can not. kesel ana!!

Radit: uh By the way cf. You already know not your future wife name?

Galih: wah do not know yet. ente how dit already know emang?

Radit: his name is already know from the scene but the picture does not know how hahaha

Galih: MasyaAllah you dit..emang what is his name dit? ana wondered who?

Radit : later if you know you do not be surprised yes cf. because this name you already know but maybe the person is different cf. Matt.

Galih: yes ah really long ago you. cepetan what his name is.

Radit: Anggia cf. Exod

Galih : MasyaAllah mate emang not where ya dit. you like the same anggia eh really so your wife she dit

Radit: iiihh Galih may be different times ana is not sure if it's the one we know cf. Rom..

Galih: yes already than you are busy guessing who he is. You better ask the same yokap ama bokap you run right.

Radit: yes yes yes already ana Close first her phone ana want nanyain who figure this anggia. assalamu'alaikum.

Galih : waalaikumsalam. astaghfirullah why so ana who gives a solution to you dit ana who wants a solution to you about Anisha how si you.

Radit: wah sorry sorry yes yes cih. ana do not know what kind of solution yes already ana closed assalamu'alaikum once again

Salih: waalaikumsalam deh

disconnected call

" this is very yes have the only deket temen..not he who gives the solution eh even I who give the solution to him . aduhh pening this head" while massaging his temple.

" just down ah nanyain to umi who is the woman in the same choice umi and abi so curious deh. ya ah ah.. " Galih got out of his room and headed for the ground floor

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