Muhasabah Cinta (Arya And Arini)

210.Call Dear

Happy Reading's...

Arya painstakingly dries Arini's hair with *hairdryer*, not only does it dry but she also combs it completely. Can not be believed that Arya who is so cold is also very haughty it can be soft, attention is also very romantic according to Arini.

"Sir, sir, it's very suitable to wear a sarong like this. Exactly the same as the Ustadz mas kayak that used to teach Arini naji when he was still in the village" said Arini.

Yes, Arya was still wearing a sarong because the two of them also just finished performing the congregational dawn prayer for the first time.

"Mas Ustadz! who her? you don't like it, do you?" Arya immediately stopped the movement of her hand and looked at Arini through the reflection in the mirror.

Arya again, the jealousy is so big even Arini just told me the jellyfish began to evaporate.

Jealous of love, if there is no love, Arya will be like that when Arini tells her about other men. And that provoked Arini to smile.

The sound of Aryan's hand on his shoulder, pulled and kissed by Arini very slowly.

"He's just a TPA teacher, sir. Arini doesn't like it either. But Arini greatly admired his cleverness. There is also a lot of religious knowledge. Yes, a little bit of what Arini knows right now from him," replied Arini.

"Oh, it's good that you don't like it. You can't like anyone but me. And you can't tell me about men either. You can only tell me" he said.

Arini.

"How can Arini tell Pak mister to Pak mister himself," Arini turned his head.

"Yes, yes it can only be like that" said Arya stammered.

"Yes yes! My master is jealous right now, his possessiveness is starting to crumble and getting more handsome," Arini chuckled saying that. I don't know where Arini's science can say that.

Arya lowered her head and inhaled the smell of such a fragrant shampoo coming out of her hair.

"I just don't want to lose you, Arini," said Arya implied a huge fear.

"I belong to Sir, since Ijab qobul said Arini will never leave even if Mister asked for it. Arini loved the Lord, and Arini also did not want to lose the master," Arini again kissed the back of Arya's hand and made her husband was sure of what he said just now.

Thank God, so relieved Aryan heart. The little words Arini said made her calm down.

Arya turned to stand before Arini, but it was not long because he immediately sat down and knelt before his wife. Staring at the face of his wife who now looks fresh.

"Stay light for me, Arini. For eternity, until death picks you have to stay by my side" he said.

Arini nodded. Let Arya hold both hands and repeatedly kiss him.

"I love you, Arini. I love you my wife" said Arya so sincerely.

"I love you to, sir," replied Arini.

"Don't Sir again huh," Arya deeply begged, sticking her chin on Arini's lap.

"Certainly? Who should Arini call?" Arini looks confused. She was already very comfortable with the call, but she herself also felt it inappropriate if she still called Pak mister to her own husband.

"Hemm, honey," Arya suggested.

Arini shakes.

"Why?"

"Sounds strange, it would be funny if Arini called her dear" he replied.

"That's not weird. Baby yes, yes! please..." Arya was so begging, she really liked the call because it sounded so friendly.

"Hemm..," Arini still thinks "Have a go," the decision that Arini thinks is right. Mas's call to Arya was a perfect fit. Many also call her husband with the call Mas.

"Hemm.., how is it? but Arini is shy. If in front of others will definitely be mated," he replied as he puffed his cheeks.

"Ih, gurgle," Arya pinched Arini's cheek very anxiously making her grimace a little because it hurt a little.

"okay! youyouyouhaveyou. If in front of people you can call Mas, but if we are just the two of you have to call darling. Agree!?"

"Hem. It's good if sir forces."

"Yet sir again?"

"Yes, Mas" answered Arini.

"And just the two of you," Arya still kept pressing, she was eager to hear Arini call her dear. It's gonna be very different, right?

"I-iya, Sa-yang," Arini was amused by her words so much that she hid her face in a lowered manner.

It would still be useless even though Arini lowered her head, because Arya was right in front of him. Arya straightened her body, touched Arini's chin and made her face lift.

Without warning, Arya kissed Arini's lips, which are now opium for her. He keeps wanting again when he sees Arini's lips that look very sweet, especially when Arini smiles.

"Thank you" he said after getting Arini's lips again.

"Hem.." Arini nodded. It is not appropriate for Arya to continue to say thank you because what is in her all belongs to Arya.

"Are you hungry?" ask Arya.

"Sedi----"

*Krukk*biz*...

Not even Arini answered but his stomach had already answered until finally growing laughter from Arya who was very clear to hear it.

"Hemm, it turns out my little wife is very hungry huh. This has been asked in this content," said Arya while stroking the stomach of Arini who was just saying.

"Hhh, sir!" Arini was so embarrassed, she was also amused when Arya stroked her stomach, it was not used to her yet.

"Don't you forget, what did you call that?"

"Sir sir."

"Should've called?"

"Sorry, Sa-sayang. Forgot," Arini grimaced.

"I'll order us to eat sports again, will you?"

"Sports? we're going for a morning run?" and not connecting anymore.

"Why should run sports if we can exercise here, we exercise like last night," whispered Arya right in the right ear.

"Hhhh!" arini's mouth gaped her eyes also wide. Somehow he came back embarrassed, especially if he remembered what happened last night. Arini who has never felt it can be so enjoyed and resigned just like that when Arya touched all the parts that she hid the most.

"Close, Honey. Or this will close it," Arya pointed at her own lips.

Quickly Arini closed and shook her head.

Seriate....