
Cia smiled broadly in front of the mirror, this afternoon she and Alkan were going out. The cheeked man took him to walk the afternoon road, while tasting various culinary dishes along the road that they will come later.
Today Cia, Alkan, and Mommy Marwah are still in the Nagara residence. Mami Lovyna has not allowed them to go home, especially Mother Marwah who is still under the supervision of Doctor Hanna.
Wrapped in a T-shirt, jeans kulot and jacket belonging to Alkan, Cia looks like a teenage girl. The jacket that Cia always decked every night, before they both officially became husband and wife.
"Are you ready?" ask Alkan, right behind Cia's body.
The dimpled man was only using an ash-and-grey hoodie and long jeans, looking younger than his actual age. Cia did not even blink when she looked at her husband, what else when she saw Alkan throw a smile at her.
Throughout this afternoon they will spend time together, forgetting the medicinal problems of Mother Marwah for a moment, what else Nagara has moved to handle it. So Cia and Alkan just wait for the end result, without having to intervene alone.
Now it's time for them to date, what else tonight is Sunday night, Alkan and Cia are going to be dating halal fashion.
"Udah, Mas Al does not need to be handsome handsome face, it could not be," said Cia origin.
Alkan widened his smile even more when he heard the words of his wife, the Cimut really made him go awry. His face had been given by God, and he had to do what he had to do.
"You also do not be beautiful like this, you can not." reply Alkan did not want to lose.
One of the man's hands stretched out to tie Cia's long hair, Alkan collected his wife's hair into one, then tied it.
Cia gave a smile when she heard Alkan reply to her words, only this time her husband said that she was beautiful, and it managed to make her melt.
"Udah ah, let's go after the abis's horn." said Cia wrongly.
The lady in a ponytail pulled Alkan's arm, the two of them immediately came out of the room.
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"Where are you going?" ask Mommy Marwah.
The middle-aged woman's forehead wrinkled at the appearance of her son and daughter-in-law.
"We want to nyari sempol, Mother." said Cia.
Madam Alkan immediately approached her mother-in-law, both corners of Cia's lips continued to be pulled up.
"Later Cici buyin for Mommy and Mother, we go first yes Bun" said Cia again.
"Mother a spicy message yes," said Mother Marwah.
"Mommy too, Ci." said Mami Lovy from behind.
Cia nodded her head slowly, after which Cia again pulled Alkan's arm towards the main door.
Cia sparkled when she was going to ride her husband's dirt bike, this time there was no need for a doll between the two of them. No more actors disguised the barrier, Cia could pack her body as fast as possible on Alkan.
"Cici is ready!" cia said excitedly.
Alkan only smiled a little behind his full face helmet, what else when he saw Cia wearing a full face helmet owned by his sister-in-law, only two beautiful eyes of the wife.
"Handle." Alkan said.
Grep's!
Cia tightly hugged the husband's body, even Alkan had a little trouble breathing when Cia held him tightly.
"Cute, don't fasten pecking him, Mas can't breath." lamented Alkan.
Cia relaxed her arms slightly, but the woman did not want to be far away from Alkan in the slightest.
"Udah, it's not fast anymore, let's go!" tell the Madame Alkan.
Alkan shook his head, the smile on his lips never faded. What's more when Alkan heard faint Cia continuously grumbling. Alkan was getting used to his female grumbling, and it had already become a beautiful simponie in both ears of Alkan.
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