
Medicine miss bag. 4
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The look on Rangga and Udin's faces changed instantly. Both feel so ashamed. Their self-esteem seemed to be stripped by their own ridiculous behavior ....
"Shy, Pi. Go to the room, keep cleaning! And ... Mr. Udin, please clean the body as well!" khanza's word after his laughter stopped.
Udin nodded then swung his legs towards his room. He still felt ashamed to look at his face. While Rangga, he was still in the same position, standing before Khanza with his head lowered. Just like Udin, Rangga was very embarrassed. A man who is known to be brave by Khanza, it can be frightened just because he heard the recording of Nofi's voice that is very similar to the typical laughing voice of Kunti mbak.
"Pi, let's go to the room! Clean the body so that the smell of toothpick sir Udin is gone!" bring him along with a smile.
"Huum Mi," said Rangga without spirit.
"Oya Pi, where's the banana?" Khanza chirped around looking for bananas from Rangga and Udin.
"The fire put it under the table, Mi."
"What?" Khanza's eye manicures are breaking. Both of his palms were raised to cover his gaping mouth.
Rangga raised his face that was originally lowered. His forehead shriveled until the two base of his eyebrows interlocked. He was astonished by the expression shown by Khanza. To him, his wife's expression was excessive.
"Kog Mommy is that expression?"
Instead of answering the questions posed by Rangga, Khanza instead turned to her husband with questions. "Pi, didn't Udin wet the bed there? The banana got a toothy donk?"
Rangga patted the jidat. Shown by the fate of the banana that has been contaminated with Udin's toothpaste. It is certain, the typical fragrant banana fruit changes its smell which successfully makes anyone instantly faint if they smell the aroma.
"Sorry Mi." Only that word is capable of spoken Rangga.
Khanza's face turned sad. His desire to enjoy bananas from Rangga and Udin had run aground. How could he possibly enjoy a banana that smelled so bad.
Poor Khanza's
"Mi, sorry! Or ... papi pick up the banana again?" Rangga grabbed Khanza's hand and stared fixedly at the dew-framed bead. He seduced, so that the look of his wife's face again sparkled.
Rangga felt guilty for disappointing Khanza. His body seemed lost because his struggle and sacrifice with Udin ended in vain.
"Not to Pi. Mommy's not craving bananas." Khanza berkilah then flicked his hands to remove the hand of Rangga. He swung his feet up the stairs, towards his room on the second floor.
Rangga let out a long sigh and pulled her hair back. With a gontai move, he caught up with his wife.
Khanza put his body on the bed. Threw a pillow bolsters and then carried him into the arms. Pregnancy hormones make Khanza easily cry just because of trivial things. Like at the moment. Khanza cried because his desire to eat bananas picked directly from his tree did not materialize.
As a husband, Rangga really could not bear to see his beloved wife shed tears.
Want it he immediately grabbed Khanza's body and held it to give a sense of calm. But because the clothes and sarongs worn polluted with unpleasant odors, Rangga chose to immediately clean the body.
After cleaning the body, Rangga crawled onto the bed with a towel that covered his lower body.
"Mi, papi's really sorry! I'm sorry, because Papi has let Mommy down. Papi made Mommy shed tears," Rangga regretted. He hugged Khanza's body from behind and rained down on his wife's head with a kiss.
Khanza wiped away the trail of tears that drenched his face with his fingers. He began to melt when he heard Rangga's words that implied regret. Slowly, Khanza rotates his body to face Rangga. Then she looked at her husband's iris.
"Pi, it's supposed to be mommy who's sorry. Papi and Mr. Udin have tried to comply with mommy's request, picking bananas at night. To the extent that, Papi and Udin sir were frightened because they heard the sound of Kunti KW mbak." Khanza chuckled. She rubbed her husband's cheek with love.
"Mi, how about papi change the banana? Certainly, with a better banana," said Rangga while pointing at the banana horn with a neutral movement.
"It's precisely because papi o-mes, Mommy even more love, right?"
Khanza's cheeks were getting reddened when he heard the question that was thrown from Rangga's lips.
Without warning, Rangga began to attack Khanza by uniting his lips and touching two of the most beautiful treasures that he could touch. Khanza has no power to refuse. Because she was always opium with the touch of her husband.
When Rangga was preparing to immerse his body, Khanza's stomach screamed loudly followed by a tweet that immediately made Rangga like being sprayed with ice water, extinguishing the fire of desire that was originally burning.
"Pi, mommy's hungry."
"Mommy, what do you want to eat? Banana fruit?"
Khanza. "Not."
"Fried rice?"
"Yes, Pi. Mommy wants to eat widow's fried rice."
"Widow fried rice? Where did you buy it, Mi?"
"North of Cantile cemetery, Pi."
Rangga shuddered in horror. Just been able to breathe a sigh of relief after escaping from the shadows of mas Poci and mbak Kunti, Khanza instead asked him to buy the widow's fried rice at a food stall located to the north of the creature's house.
"Mi, how about tonight ... Mommy eats papi handsome fried rice? Guaranteed delicious and make dainty. After all, there is no widow fried rice. His widow got married a week ago." Rangga tried to negotiate. He hoped his wife would accept his proposal.
Khanza took a long breath. Seen, he thought for a moment.
"Alright, Pi. But, the hand-made papi fried rice is sliced with red, yellow, and green chilies. Do not forget, equipped with village eggs fried half-cooked and sprinkled with fried onions amounting to 99 seeds. It cannot be less or more. One more thing, fried rice is not too much soy sauce and sauce," said Khanza who successfully made the head of Rangga tuing-tuing.
The spirit of Rangga!!! othor.
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Ayunda Chayra Putri, the eldest daughter of Keanu and Raina. Chayra is fifteen years old. A few months apart from the age of Muhammad Alif Firdaus, the adopted son of Abimana and Kirana.
Chayra considers Alif as her brother and best friend. Not with Alif. For Alif, Chayra is a very special girl and is his first love. Not a friend, especially a sister.
Actually, Alif was eager to express his pent-up love. But he felt it was not yet time. Other than their fifteen years of age, Alif was self-conscious. Who he is and who Chayra is. They are in different hierarchies ....
God willing if God willing to give pleasure and ease, the story of the love journey of Alif and Chayra will be author released in the month of fasting. Actually, the author plans ... Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story) is the final sequel to Ordinary Love Girl "Alya" and Comel Wife of Choice Abi. But since some loyal readers wanted the author to continue the story of Alif and Chayra, it's okay. What does not make you love? 😉
Please pray yes brothers, so that the author can immediately feel the groove. 😌🙏
Okay, author give me the title first.
Substitute Priest
Which cover is good, right? The othor is still a gallon ⁇ ️️
See you in Boncabe next 😘😘😘
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