Mr. Slovenly And Mrs. Perfectionist.

Chapters. 18. Soundproof.

Living in the house of in-laws is new to Hazal. During this time the woman never thought about getting married easily even though she never planned to get married at a very mature age. One thing is certain, since he decided to fall in love with Harfei, he wants to marry the man someday. And who would have thought if what was just a dream, now became a reality. God was very kind to her.

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One Sunday is the age of Hazal and Harfei's marriage, but for one Sunday also the two have not cultivated anything more than climbing a mountain on the top of the Hazal Himalayas. Just a theory. Want to know what the reason is?.

First, while Hazal was staying at her in-laws' house, the middle-aged woman asked for one night to sleep with her. The reason is simple, because her mother-in-law wants to feel the feeling of sleeping with her daughter-in-law.

The second. The next night, when Hazal wanted to invite her husband to grow crops, it turned out that the man had slept because of too long waiting for Hazal who had to accompany her mother-in-law to watch the soap opera The Voice of the Heart of the Wife flying until 23:00.

And the last one is, Harfei has a stomachache due to colds. So that night they spent scraping.

Slowly Hazal forgets the desire to grow crops, he returns to perfectionism and upholds his self-esteem. Not wanting to appear aggressive again in front of the husband, but if Harfei wants her, then she will gladly serve.

"Darling". Call Harfei.

"Hmmm"

"Have you slept?".

"What if I haven't slept?". Still in a closed eye position.

"I want to climb the mountain". While tugging at Hazal's nightgown. Unfortunately, the woman did not understand the code given by her husband. Maybe the effect is too long waiting to grow crops and never deliver.

"It's night, mas. Where do you want to climb the mountain?". Suddenly Hazal opened his eyes until Kening frowned questioningly.

"On your mountain la, will you be on the neighboring mountain?". Harfei Gerrutu.

"Are we really going to climb the mountain to the top?". The enthusiastic face was clearly visible. The woman's small brain is fully conscious.

"Yes, now I want you". Harfei's sensual speech managed to simply defy Hazal's defenses, until he immediately hugged her husband's body. Here's time. Think Hazal.

"Oh, yes I forgot". Harfei patted his eel as if forgetting something.

"What's wrong?".

"She forgot to put soundproof. Yesterday mas had called his technician to install, but somehow today he has not appeared as well. I paid full already". Harfei.

"How do you know dong?. Cancel this again?". Sendu and sad Hazal's face.

"We play it slow. Don't let me hear. You know for yourself that mom's room is opposite our room. Afraid of hearing and disturbing his sleep". The light of Harfei, made Hazal nod her head a sign of understanding.

"I opened it, huh?". Harfei Permit. The man began unbuttoning Hazal's nightshirt, only three buttons open, Hazal stopped the movement of her husband's hand.

"Wait", please",

"What's wrong?".

"Mas's the door lock yet?. Try the check first". Hazal's Word. And not wanting to waste any time, Harfei checked the door of his room. And sure enough, the door to the room wasn't locked. Fortunately Hazal remembered it, otherwise it would be a long affair if suddenly the in-laws appeared.

"It's the key. Let's continue again, shall we?". Hazal nodded his head giving permission.

The shirt buttons have been perfectly detached from each hole. And the top of Hazal's Himalayan mountain appeared. Harfei's eyes did not blink even a single moment when he looked at God's wonderful creation. What a clean, white peak. There was a coolness at the top of it.

Harfei kisses Hazal's forehead as a touch, until it turns into ci****. The handsome handsome man's hands guerrilla around the top of the mountain is very chewy, twirling the peak like looking for a broadcast.

Satisfied looking for broadcasts, now the thin lips of the man turned to want to feel the coolness at the top of Mount Hazal. It bit and gave off a purple stamp mark as if the mountain was hers.

The other hand examined the entrance of Hazal's garden. Harfei groped the area wanting to ascertain whether the land was grassy or not, but it turned out that the land... Baldy?. Grassless arid.

"Darling, how come you're bald?". Harfei asked with eyes glancing slightly at the burrow.

"The garden is arid, not grassy. The color is also pink". Reply Hazal.

"Yes, it's okay. Arid is also not a problem, as long as it can bear fruit later".

Harfei who tried to break into the land was held back by a door that was so sturdy. It was not easy for the man to barge in, until Hazal stopped her husband's movements.

"Mas, wait a minute".

"What else?. This is another attempt to get in". Harfei Gerrutu.

"But I haven't cut my nails yet".

"What does planting have to do with cutting nails?". Harfei's forehead creased deeply.

"Kata Mpo Neti if you want uwik-uwik it must cut the nails first so as not to get scratches on the back of the mas. Because it feels like it's gonna hurt. This is the first time for us".

Harfei who did not want to take the risk also followed his wife's words, and the farming scene paused just to cut the nails.

Satisfied with cutting the nails, Hazal and Harfei returned to bed to continue the planting match action that had been delayed for a while.

"Nothing else, is it?. Now can you continue?". Ask Harfei. The desire to farm bananas has also reached ubun-ubun.

"But banana mas is down again". While looking at the bottom of Harfei.

"The appearance of the rise, enough in the trunk will also be tense. Come". Not wanting to waste time that was already near midnight, the initial warming was done now repeated to enforce the banana to be more easily planted in the Hazal land. Luckily the land was bare with no grass, so it was not blocked by anything when it wanted to knock on the door.

Harfei attempts to knock on Hazal's garden's defense door, but still has not succeeded. The second attempt failed.

Not giving up hope, Harfei tried to return until Hazal could not help feeling.

"Warm gold, hot". Pekik Hazal's.

"Wear the fan when it's hot". Harfei.

"It's not my hot body, it's my hot land". The tears filled Hazal's face. Feeling sorry for his wife's condition, Harfei also stopped his planting event, just think of it as the introduction of banana garden land.

"It hurts a lot?". He gently stroked Hazal's cheek and buried a kiss on the top of his wife's head.

"Sick and hot mas. We will continue again tomorrow, right?. Let's just say tonight's first night's credit".

Harfei stroked his chest to be patient because the banana that had been in to get acquainted had not succeeded in removing its sap in Hazal's garden.

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