Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!

What It Is

"Today, where are you going?" ask Cia.

Both hands Cia busy pairing one by one shirt buttons, which is currently in use by Alkan.

"It looks like today Mas has no fieldwork, Mas will be all day in the KUA office." replied Alkan slowly.

One corner of his lips lifted, when he saw the wife had finished buttoning his shirt.

"Thank you Cimut," said softly Alkan.

One of Mr. Penghulu's hands dimmed the cheek gently rubbed the head of Cia.

"No pay?" cia said hoping.

Both of his clear ash ash eyes, raked funnyly at Alkan. Even Cia died dead withholding a smile, when she saw the confused face of the husband.

"Where's the kiss?" pinta Cia again with hope.

Alkan was no longer strong to pull the two corners of his lips, the dimpled man nodded in understanding. One hand pulled Cia's back head.

Cuppp

One kiss deep and long enough, Alkan gave it on the forehead of the wife. Even the man dimpled the cheeks until closed both eyes, while inhaling in the smell of shampoo that came out of Cia's hair.

While Cia, Madame Alkan was seen smiling wryly, when what she imagined did not match reality. Though Cia hoped that Alkan would kiss her lips, then give her a morning kiss that was so hot, until she did not want to let go.

"Udah right," said slowly Alkan, while ending his kiss on the forehead of the wife.

But when Alkan saw Cia's sour face, both eyebrows were intertwined. The Father of Penghulu looked confused at Si Cimut, why did his wife even frown? he gave her what Cia wanted.

"Why pout, hm?" ask Alkan gently.

One hand Alkan stretched out to rub the wrinkles on the side of Cia's lips, even consciously or not, Alkan's thumb slowly rubbed Cia's lower lip gently.

"Not a forehead." protested Cia.

"Why forehead, would you wish for lips." murmured softly Cia.

Even the woman, seen sighed slowly to be calm, peaceful and not emotional.

"The word of people if the husband kisses the forehead, it is the way he expresses his love and affection, without naf*su" said softly Alkan.

Whether since when Alkan had been standing behind Cia's body, even Cia was not aware at all. The woman was too busy grumbling slowly, rather than focusing on the surroundings.

"So Mas just want you to know, the love and affection of Mas are with you, not just because of naf*su. But sincerely from inside here, if Mas kissed another, can you guarantee it will be finished within five men-," said Alkan severed, when his lips were silenced by Cia, using thin lips as red as his cherry.

Alkan was still silent, he did nothing. Alkan let Cia bite and softly taste his lips.

"If the forehead kiss was, as a sign of affection the same love of an Alkan for Cimut, the kiss of the lips that Cimut love was also the same, as a sign of affection and love, which is sincere without but, without, just for an Alkan Arthama Syarief, the handsome Mr. Penghulu." reply Cia.

Even with flirtatiousness, the woman glanced mischievously at Alkan. Cia even boldly, wiped Alkan's wet lower lip from the act.

"Binked, Mas." said ignorant Cia.

Alkan smiled, even chuckled at the ignorance of the wife. With anxiety Alkan immediately held Cia, even the Mr. Penghulu gave a lot of kisses at the top of Cia's head.

"Later in the afternoon, Mas wants to eat your homemade cuisine," said soft Alkan in between his soup.

Cia looked up at Alkan's words, the woman nodded then smiled sweetly at her husband.

"Okay, Cici's gonna take her lunch to the office. His KUA office is next to the sub-district office right?" ask Cia.

"Yes, later if you don't see you just call Mas, okay." said Alkan quietly.

The embrace of the two grew tighter, as Cia nodded her head in excitement. The newlyweds, looking so enjoy their beautiful day, hopefully nothing will surprise in the future.

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