
The clear day had changed into a night with the sky filled with beautiful stars. All the houses have been illuminated by various kinds of lighting to illuminate the occupants.
As well as Naira and Rifky, the two men were relaxing and watching TV while enjoying drinks and food served by Bi Ira.
Joking and laughing together like a very romantic couple. Forming a happy family.
"Oh, yeah. Earlier, Mas got an invitation, you know," said Rifky when he remembered one of his friends gave an invitation for him.
"What invitation?" naira asked while chewing her snacks.
"Marriage invitations. Do you know who wants to get married?" Rifky looked at Naira and smiled full of guesswork.
Naira shook her head slowly.
"Kan, it has not been told ...," Naira replied with her lips.
"Can guess ...." Rifky slightly chuckled at Naira's pursed lips.
"Whose name, anyway?" Naira was curious and looked at Rifky full of probing. There was a sense of annoyance that flashed in his heart when he found Rifky's expression towards him.
"Mas tell you. Yuk! The invitation is in the room." Rifky climbed the stairs which was immediately followed by Naira.
"More." Rifky handed the heart-red invitation to his wife.
Naira opened it, and was a little surprised to find the name on the paper.
'Pratama Wijaya & Kiara Priscilla'.
"Well, finally Kak Tama and Kak Kiara want to marry too." Naira smiled happily while looking at the invitation.
Last afternoon Tama did go to Rifky's office to give her wedding invitations, not only Rifky who can, but all office employees as well.
Since that time, their relationship has grown stronger. Tama truly regrets her actions and has apologized to Rifky and Naira. So, there is no harm if they are invited to the wedding.
"Yes, I'm happy too." Rifky sat down next to Naira and grabbed her shoulder. Sometimes stroking Naira's head and smiling sweetly.
"Yes," Naira replied, then leaned her head against the chest of Rifky's field. Rifky hugged her warmly.
"They want to get married. When do we have a baby?" Rifky's question managed to make Naira raise her head. Naira looked at Rifky's face and found a smile that never faded from those beautiful lips.
"D-dede baby?" naira was nervous. Rifky simply raised both eyebrows in response to Naira's words and pulled Naira back into her arms.
"Yes. Wanna have a baby dede?" Rifky kissed Naira's head and stroked her beautiful hair. Naira felt uncomfortable being treated like that, she tried to neutralize her heartbeat that was increasingly pounding.
"Ehh, Mum!" Naira tries to let go of her husband's embrace, but Rifky further tightens and lulls Naira on the couch where they are sitting.
"Why?" tanya Rifky smiled wryly. Then he flicked the bangs of Naira behind his head to show Naira's forehead.
A brief kiss he placed on the girl's forehead.
Naira can't do much because Rifky locks her movements. In fact, one of his hands had been held tightly by Rifky.
"Mas, what are you doing?" Naira looked tense as Rifky brought their faces closer.
Without commenting on Naira's question, Rifky immediately held Naira's nape and m****t his wife's pink lips.
Naira is confused, wants to rebel can not, reject also sin. Because it was time for her to carry out her duties as a wife.
Rifky's been waiting for a long time.
Rifky's game is getting heated up, even his hands have grillied everywhere. Sometimes Naira seems to rebel because of breathing difficulties.
Seeing that, Rifky immediately lifted his wife's tiny body and put her to bed. Naira painstakingly swallowed her saliva as Rifky took off his shirt and revealed the enchanting burly body.
His body trembled violently as Rifky directly overtook him, not giving the slightest chance to Naira.
The action repeated.
Naira's body stiffened for a moment. Now Rifky's lips have managed to touch his neck and form a sign of ownership there.
Naira is just resigned to what will happen tonight. He was indeed unable to avoid this because Rifky did not tell him first.
Satisfied with his wife's neckline, Rifky stared at Naira's slightly open clothes, while Naira had bitten her lower lip and closed her eyes resignedly.
Dret...dert ....
Rifky releases Naira and grabs her phone which reads and picks up the phone from Papa. It turns out that his father-in-law.
"Oh!" Naira breathed in rough air, with her body slightly shaking she stepped into the bathroom.
"Assynolt, Pa. What's up?" tanya Rifky put her phone in her ear and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, you guys haven't slept yet, son?" said Herman across the phone.
"Yet, Pa," Rifky replied.
"Come ... Same mom Papa asked you to come here tomorrow, it's been a long time since you guys have been here, right?" Herman conveys his purpose and purpose.
"Yes, Pa," replied Rifky with a slight laugh.
"Mama asked, he said tomorrow morning you come here and eat together," continued Herman.
"Yes, Pa. God willing." Rifky displays a smile even though he knows Herman can't see it.
"Yes already. Sorry Papa's on the phone tonight. Fear of tomorrow morning forgetfulness." Herman laughed across the street.
"Yes, Pa. No papa," replied Rifky kindly.
"If so, Papa shut down, yes. Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Herman turned off the phone when Rifky finished answering his greetings.
Rifky looked back and there was no Naira there. Where the hell is he? What escape?
The eyeball glanced at the wall clock displayed in their room. It's only 9 p.m. Looks like Rifky picked the wrong time.
Ah, it's regrettable he didn't pay attention to the clock before it started, but, yeah, that's it.
"Naira!" call Rifky and look at the door, but it's still locked as before, meaning Naira's not out.
"What?" naira sahut from the bathroom. He didn't dare get out of there, afraid Rifky would do it again.
"Remain inside?" Rifky's footsteps approached the bathroom door.
Naira just kept quiet while biting her finger. What if Rifky told him to open the door?
Chequek!
Rifky turned the door knob, apparently locked by Naira.
"What are you doing inside? Come outside! Ntar catch a cold if you stay there for a long time," called Rifky in a soft tone. She knew Naira must be afraid of her.
Chequek!
Naira opened the door and lowered her head. Rifky immediately grabbed his wife's hand and hugged her casually.
"Not to be afraid," said Rifky stroked Naira's head and got a soft nod from the master.
"Sleep, yuk!" Rifky spontaneously lifts Naira's body and brings her back to bed.
Naira widened her eyes and went back to fighting the nervousness in her chest.
"Hahaha, it's ... I'm just trying to get you to sleep, don't worry!" rifky chuckled and laid Naira down.
Huh! If only it wasn't a husband. Naira wanted to punch Rifky in the face. He was already very embarrassed and annoyed now.
Rifky's burly hands still faithfully embraced Naira, and slowly closed his eyes to rest.
While Naira's eyes were still open, it was fortunate that nothing happened tonight. Huh!
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TBC.