
In a room!
Santana, look so happy. His smile was not long since he looked at the beautiful face of Davina. Santana's gaze was so clingy that it made Davina misbehave.
"M-Mas, don't look at me like that! I'm ashamed," said Davina nervously.
"Why be ashamed, dear. Aren't you mine now? Can't I please my eyes to see this beautiful face of yours." Santana gently lifted Davina's lowered chin. Until Davina's face slightly looked up at him.
Davina's blood rippled. His heart is beating so fast. His body was trembling from the gerogi. However, Santana did not care about it and continued to bring her face closer to Davina's face.
Until something Santana wants happens. They dissolve in the friendly spice. Like two people who have long harbored the passionate love.
They do it repeatedly. Until almost the whole night they spent to combine love. The rain that fell so heavy out there, adding to the atmosphere of their bride's night.
"Thank you, honey. Can I still do it again?" santana said in the act the second time.
"I can't stand it, Mom. Maybe not now. Please let me rest for a while!" Davina pleaded.
"All right, then go to sleep! I love you 'cup'." Santana landed a kiss on Davina's forehead.
A very tired Davina serves Santana. Directly asleep on the side of the man who has officially become her legal husband. That night was a great love adventure for both of them.
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Next day!
Shaka wakes up and immediately runs into the kitchen to look for Mariam's whereabouts. Sure enough, he found his most beloved mother was making fried rice. Shaka immediately hugged Mariam, from the back to make Mariam surprised.
"Hey, Shaka. Why is it like that? Mother was struggling with the fire on the stove. Don't surprise Mom, kid ... dangerous."
"Mother, Shaka misses uncle Umar, and aunt Lita. It's been a long time not playing with them" said Shaka Manja.
"Well, I'll tell Dad later. Let Shaka get us there, hmm."
"Thank you, Mom."
Shaka ran away from Mariam. Meanwhile, Mariam continued her cooking which was not finished. That simple breakfast menu, Mariam deliberately chose, for this morning.
They enjoyed Mariam's fried rice, which was delicious. There is no dialogue except the tones created by the forks and spoons. 10 Minutes later, breakfast is over.
"Mas, your son misses his uncle and aunt. But, he did not dare to ask for your delivery. He said, 'had not played with uncle Umar for a long time, and aunt Lita' "Mariam mimicked Shaka's words.
"I happen to want to go there, too. I haven't fought with my cousin's sister in a long time." Denny joking.
Mother who heard Denny's words, just shook her head. "Based on a bad boy" said Mother. Mom helped Mariam clean up their breakfast plates.
"It's okay, Mom. Let Mariam do the trick. I'm resting, "sign Mariam.
"Let's go, son. You should have had a lot of rest. Remember, there's a life you have to take care of in your stomach."
"Thank you, Mom."
Breakfast and dishes are done. Time to do other activities. Mom went back to her hobby. Denny delivers Shaka, to meet Umar and Lita. While Mariam, rest her body.
"Dad, I know no, why do you love me so much?" cetus Shaka was on his way to Umar's house.
"Of course it's because Dad's so handsome." Denny answered confidently.
"Not that, Dad. I love you so much because, I love Shaka, and you love me so sincerely."
The words of Shaka who was originally Denny chimed in with jokes. Now make him stupefied. Shaka always breaks adult thinking with truth.
"Alright, Honey. Then pray, that God will always set Father's heart on good ..," said Denny in a very gentle voice.
The boy nodded obediently. They had now arrived in front of Umar's house, and Lita's.
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