Mother to My Son

blissfully

Hasna swiped her itchy nose on the pillow she was holding, the mevah hotel pillow was really comfortable and warm she thought.

“Ra dear...want to wake up ga” raspy sound in his ears. Hasna tried to open her eyes, which appeared first in front of her eyes was a bare chest, so what she had been swiping was Reza's chest, it was itching in her nose was Reza tickling the tip of the nose. Hasna immediately realized her eyes immediately opened and could see Reza was looking at her with a smile.

“You woke up at 6 am this morning” said Reza, he tightened his embrace on his wife's body. Hasna was immediately shocked at 6am meaning she was late at dawn.

“Waaah I passed dawn” Hasna immediately glared and will wake up but he immediately went back to hiding in the blanket, it turns out he did not wear clothes. “Which clothes am I?” Hasna immediately covered her body up to the head. Reza immediately laughed “Don't know yesterday where you threw?” goda. “It happened... who threw clothes I kmarin Mas Reza” Hasna immediately pulled his head out of the blanket while glaring.

“Do not glare rich so funny look rich turtle” Reza directly hold the head of the turtle so as not to enter again into the blanket. “Iiiihhh I want to wake up.. Shirt I gotin” Hasna down shy. “Hmmm do not want.take it alone” tease Reza felt in the wind, Hasna immediately sniffed pulled the blanket so that it covers her entire body but when moving her body felt pain in the lower center. “Awwww..” he grimaces and instantly looks up to Reza.

“Why? Sick? “ Reza's seductive face instantly turned serious looking at the grimacing Hasna. “If you know will be sick I don't want” Hasna immediately scowled, he tried to sit but very difficult with a thick blanket wrapped. Reza immediately picked up his t-shirt lying on the head of the bed, last night he only slept in pajama pants, paired t-shirts on the body of his wife. “This is Mas Reza” shirt said Hasna while wearing a shirt. “Yes it's important you wear clothes.. Hello Kitty is afraid to see a rich tiger I so let deh” Reza back tease his wife.

“Right funnyuu.” Hasna tried to move to sit up but it still hurt. “Sick well.. Here” Reza then went down to flick the blankets. “Mauuu whataa?” Hasna immediately screamed holding the blanket. “Whahahaha will not be anything Rara Iakaangku.. I just want to carry you to the bathroom.he said sick” Reza tried to hold Hasna into his arms. “Ja..don't.this I don't use anything” Hasna directly pull the blanket again. “Yaaa I know it was me who wasn't either.. Don't be shy so it's too late everything last night” Reza forced the busyness of the blanket and scooped it fast.

“Awww...” Hasna was shocked to not expect Reza to quickly pick her up. “I heavy” Hasna directly wrapped her hands around Reza's neck, her whole life has never been carried by a man as an adult. My father would have held him as a child as he saw photographed but he did not remember how it felt, it turned out to be fun and made him feel special. Reza placed it in a closet and then turned on the water in the bathtub.

“I did not think that the husband and wife relationship turned out to be sick… it's strange that in the movie I watched the woman was not rich suffered rich I last night” Hasna looked down while rolling Reza T-shirt she was wearing. Reza shook his head “You've never read googling about male and female relationships?” the water was hot enough. “Now soak for a while, there is still 40 minutes before sunrise.I take a shower” bath and then he approached Hasna to move it to the bathtub, “I can myself..emang paraplegic must be lifted-up” Hasna immediately stood up and walked slowly while grimacing. Finally he felt the way like a penguin.

“You cry too apparently.. that night we have not finished hunting you screamed while tugging at my ears until sick” Reza rubbed his ears that last night pulled. Hasna direct bengong “Arghhhhh unfinished…. How will he finish lateraa..” he immediately melengos sad. “Udah there go to the shower I want to undress..” he is still not used to undressing in front of others. Reza just laughed at this woman's timid nature the longer the adorable.

Reza PoVs

After bathing he looks fresher, the road has begun to look normal not limping as when waking up. The ear-crab Hasna pulled last night, it's really like being married to a professional wrestler, if I used to read romantic novels, women during intercourse would stick their nails, she said, but unlike this woman she fought back by pulling my ears hard. Until I finally decided to make it comfortable first.

If this is the way I have to increase my cut time one more day so that I can have more time with him. If I have returned to Indonesia and he still can not have it as a whole then it is certain to return to playing cats again and I will never feel calm. Women will be more easily controlled when she is already possessed by birth and inner, the level of dependence is very high in men.

“Enak very well if in Singapore.the dawn at six o'clock in the morning and the rise at 7 hours of sleep deprivation can be longer” he rolled on the prayer mat still with a mukena, looks still sleepy. “You sleep again?” I asked to see his eyes that looked beautiful, he nodded and then opened his face and saw the second pajamas he brought from home.

“You are still for the size of an adult woman, her pajamas taste is strange”, I said with a smile. This time he wore white pajamas with cute frog pictures and short pants. He immediately smiled lazily “kan udah I said this twin pajamas with Maura, I also bought keroppi for him” he looks embarrassed while pouting… I snatched him and took him to bed.

“Ehhhh I want to sleep..” he said.. “I also want..nidurin you again” Hahahahhahaha wrong yourself in sexy pajamas.

Hasna PoVs

When I opened my eyes, the clock showed 9.30 meaning that it had been 2 hours I was asleep after returning to fulfill the wishes of Mas Reza, it turned out that what was called unfinished was the unfinished goal breaking event. Because I was too tense and scared last night until he finally allowed me to be more calm and comfortable first. Before returning to the game and facing a penalty kick, I was told by a professional how an attacker would take a penalty kick.

It turns out the video simulation of penalty kicks is very exciting and arousing spirit to be able to do the exercise yourself. It turned out that when we watched with Aurel and Ghina we immediately watched the final match not pass the preliminary round, and the quarter-finals. What was watched was professional players so amateur players who did not have experience like us can only see.

The professional player who slept next to me seemed to sleep soundly, it turned out that after successfully taking a penalty kick he felt he had managed to educate amateur players to start playing on the field. “Masss... I want breakfast” I said while patting his cheek. Mas Reza opened his eyes slowly, it turns out that when viewed from up close like this his eyelashes are flattened but not long, just like his eyes look sharp when viewed from afar.

“Arghhhh no mauuu... I want to eat lapar” free thought I stayed in a luxury hotel but did not feel the breakfast must be a great menu provided. “Hmmm I asked for breakfast in the room only.” he immediately grabbed the phone located on the bedside table, in a heavy and short voice asking to be sent breakfast to the room for two people. Hmm the sultan is indeed free to tell the origin of having capital.

When the hotel clerk rang the bell to deliver breakfast I immediately rolled myself in the blanket lest they see me. “Owhhh yes ampuun pajamas scattered on the floor but how they have entered” I can only cover the blanket until the head does not let them recognize me… those pajamas scattering surely they think Mas Reza is sleeping with the kids.Owh geez that Hello Kitty nightgowns are also attached to the chair why did not think to clean the clothes first.

“Ayooo said he was hungry..” smelled the aroma of coffee filled the room. Mas Reza sat down and enjoyed breakfast. Uaaaahhhhh so much that there are two sorong tables sent, one table containing main course with a variety of food choices, starting from western Asian food, from rice, bread to pasta and potatoes, and more, various kinds of meat, fish and omelets. finally there is my favorite omelette. And another table contains deserts with a variety of sweet cakes, pudding and fruits... There are 3 kinds of juice drinks that are delivered using a pouch.

“You like omelet?” Mas Reza looked at me who looked excitedly eating an omelet. I immediately nodded with a smile, fufufufufu omeletnya very nice feel creamy, I look at the remaining omelet I can not eat because it belongs to Mas Reza, “you eat again omeletnya.. I can eat another” apparently he read my mind. “Hmmm really nothing this is delicious loh omeletnya” said I hesitate but want. “Eat only” he said while then reading the morning newspaper delivered with breakfast.

Mas Reza only ate wheat bread smeared with butter, then he tried pasta and meat served with potatoes****, then went back to coffee, finished… oh my God, too bad the other food wasn't touched. “These foods are still a lot of ginih.. If not eaten the same they are discarded or how well?” I thought about how this much food could be thrown away.

“They usually already have rules in food waste management” that's just the answer, I can only breathe how ironic life is, when other parts of the world are starving and in need of food on the other side of the world, I can only breathe how very ironic life is, when other parts of the world are starving and need food on the other side of the world, good and inexhaustible food is called food waste.

“Later home must be a lot of alms the same people who cannot afford, do not let not bahkat” said me.. Well, finish the food that has been touched. The untouched ones can hopefully be eaten by the staff and not used as waste. Now you have to prepare immediately because it is 10 o'clock later to pick up the children to go home to Indonesia, tomorrow Rain and Maura must go to school and Reza must go back to work. Fortunately, the college schedule starts next week.

“Wait to pick up the kids what time is Mas?” I asked while tidying up Hello Kitty's clothes that were thrown away into the sofa chair. How can get this far thrown Mas Reza last night. “We do not go home now.. I have called Aswin this morning to resign the flight to tomorrow's day” he has become a dry kanebo again talk without seeing the interlocutor.

“Haaaah…. Kan school children tomorrow, trus Mas Reza will also say a lot of work” I was immediately shocked, although actually happy also because since yesterday had not had time to walk after watching BigBang concert. “You haven't had time to walk around and look for souvenirs last night Emran sent a message he said your phone can not be reached.. You do not activate the rooming package yah?”

“Yeah... I have not had time to turn on the phone from yesterday” I look for a mobile phone in the bag, indeed yesterday did not have time to turn on the rooming package but there is wifi in the hotel so the power is not a problem. Once turn on the phone and activate wifi directly many incoming messages. Ting.ting.ting..ting...ting...ting...ting.

“Hasnaaa…. Adeuuuh euy hanimun. hihihihi teu thought you were an experienced woman first…. Prepare a complete story and souvenirs that many yaaa” hmmmm surely later home should setor fairy tale with ababil girls.

“Teh…. Handphonenya turn on ade want to chat” hmmm this must be a morotin handyman will ask for souvenirs by meningan do not call danger mardulut surely mretul request. Just now I was thinking like that, straight up the phone sounds…. Astagfirulahalaziem this rich child installs an alarm on his phone so readable direct phone messages.

“Assmlkmmmmm tetehh….. Adeuuuuh honeymoon eung ..wikwik atuuuuh” yes god have brash sister pisan

　

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The last episode many ask me if I am a lover of KPop, they are very serious about working on the entertainment industry so that it can be packaged attractively and enjoyed by others outside of their own country. Music is universally true, we do not understand the language they speak but we enjoy the music and bring happiness to those who hear. So the point is to do everything with full seriousness it will bring good results. Making drama does not arbitrarily make the most people cry and laugh watching it, making the music flow and dynamic make people feel romantic or excited. Let us imitate the culture of hard work and focus on the products they have developed, so that we can be people who can bring change and produce quality products. Love u all. stay safe and keep productive.

　

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