Muhasabah Cinta (Arya And Arini)

Muhasabah Cinta (Arya And Arini)
250.Want Breakfast Favors



Happy Reading's....


Early in the morning Arini was out of the room after finishing the morning prayer with Arya. As was the custom he would previously go to the kitchen to make breakfast for everyone.



It turns out that this morning Arini lost to Nilam also Raisa, the two women of different ages were already in the kitchen and were busy, even some of the menu for breakfast was cooked.



"For Ma, morning brother Raisa, "greet Arini.



Arini immediately approached Nilam, hugged him from the side and then kissed Nilam's left cheek.



Arini struggled spoiled with Nilam, like a child who was so looking for attention to his mother. Yes, maybe Arini did that because from childhood he also did not get it from his birth mother even from his stepmother.



"Dearly, dear" Nilam was so happy, his happiness had really returned after Arini's return in the midst of her family.



Not only Arini who kissed Nilam but Nilam also changed to kiss Arini's cheek.



"What's cooking mom?" still with the same position Arini glanced at the cuisine that is being stirred by Nilam at this time.



Instantly makes Arini's stomach rumble, the aroma is so tempting Arini to quickly eat it.



"Chicken balado, do you like it?" Nilam glanced a little.



"Don't worry, don't you, Ma?"



"No dear, just a little. If you cook pedes later get scolded by your brother, he is most serious about health," said Nilam.



"That's Raisa's sister. Dengerin mama yes, Brother Dimas does not like pedes so Kak Raisa if cooking just that," said Arini immediately turned to look at Raisa.



"*Hem, why am I*?"



"What's the deal with me?" Raisa twitched, she has nothing to do with Dimas.



"The story with Raisa's sister is, because according to Arini Kak Raisa and Kak Dimas it's very suitable, I think also you guys are a mate deh," guess Arini origin.



*Uhuk uhuk uhuk*...



Raisa immediately choked on hearing that from Arini. Arini could think like that even though Raisa herself never thought to get there.



"Hahaha, Brother Raisa's cheeks are red, shame ni ye! Hello brother Dimas, look, this morning someone blushed!" ledek Arini and coincidentally at that time Dimas also came.



Really really too nih child, really make people blush embarrassed even make Raisa become nervous now because Dimas has been directly staring at her.



Not saying anything but Dimas just smiled to see Raisa's face was red.



"*Why am I so happy to see her this morning? he looks different. Maybe because of this heart? Perhaps this heart has really found its part*," Inner Dimas.



Raisa grew nervous, she lost focus until finally the knife she was holding hit her hand.



"Aww!" shout Raisa.



Dimas who was about to take a drink immediately ran over, he panicked let alone see the blood that started flowing in Raisa's hand.



Dimas immediately grabbed the knife that Raisa was carrying and moved quickly to help him.




Dimas blew on Raisa's hand, with a quick movement he also directly picked up the tissue to remove the flowing blood.



Raisa was fixated on seeing Dimas' panicked face, even now her hands were holding her wounded hands. Not only that, but Raisa also saw Dimas who continued to blow it.



Nilam Arini also looked at the two lovebirds who had joined hands. Arini smiled happily as well as Nilam.



"Ma, marry them soon, Ma. Otherwise, the sister will be an old virgin if she gets to Raisa's sister who is married to someone" said Arini.



"You're right, we have to think about that. Let Mama tell Papa. It seems like they are also in love, maybe they are just prestige to acknowledge each other" replied Nilam.



"Now you call your husband there, and you call papa for breakfast" said Nilam.



"Ready, Ma," Arini immediately rushed over.



Arya is still busy with her work, checking e-mails into her laptop.


Not going to the office doesn't mean he can't do everything, he can do anything with his laptop.


"Assalamu'alaikum," Arini entered after he had already had time to his papa's room first. Now he has to call Arya for breakfast.


"Wa'alaikumsalam," Arya glanced for a moment, making sure that the one who came was his wife.


Arini walked over, sat down next to her and saw what her husband was doing. Although he did not understand but Arini was quite curious, so he saw it for a moment.


"Mas, breakfast is yuk! I've been waiting for another. The work will be on the line later," asked Arini.


"Beauty soon, it's just a little, '" Arya is still focusing on her laptop.


"Actually what the hell is working on, Arini is very curious. Hem, Arini can learn no, Mas," Arini is so enthusiastic.


Arya frowned, she wasn't sure Arini could do it. It doesn't matter if he teaches it.


"May, sit here," Arya patted her lap, asking Arini to sit on her lap. With that position he could freely teach Arini.


"Right," Arini's face was so sparkling. He's very happy. Whatever he wants is always given by Arya.


"Here," Arya quickly pulled Arini's hand, making her sit on her lap.


Arya's hand took her laptop she actually taught Arini. Didn't think that with it would make his work long finished, but Arya just thought whatever he would do as long as his wife was happy.


"Look, yeah," Arini's hands are slowly taught to squeeze one by one keyboard with Arya's focus on doing it because he does not want to until everything he has done will be erased or messy.


"His hands are lemes dear, like you after reaching the peak of pleasure, it's really limp," said Arya while chuckling.


"I'm going there anyway!" arini protest did not accept.


"Hahaha, but really, yeah, I'm really happy to see you like that. But unfortunately last night we couldn't see because we were exhausted. Look at ya."


"What the hell, don't fuck."


"Essum is just the same wife herself is okay right? than the neighbor's wife?"


"Well! just be careful if you dare," Arini's eyes glared brightly when she heard Arya's speech just now. Let alone pervert with the neighbors joking Arini will not let it.


"Alhamdulillah, done. How, can you?"


"Yet, Arini's hand is still stiff."


"Here let the glueesin mas," Arya put her laptop again, and after that she asked Arini to change her sitting position to face her.


"How?"


"There, here," one, him and three! Arya immediately slid her lips on Arini's lips. Fondled his wife on that beautiful morning.


Arini had glared but it was not long, he could only resignedly accept what Arya did.


"We continue the rest later, now the stomach first in order to have energy for several rounds" whispered Arya.


Arini blushed, her cheeks were already very red because Arya's fondness was so soft but very makes it seem to float full of pleasure.


"Actually your breakfast alone I will be full, but where might I be able to do when you are hungry" said Arya.


"Ih, Mum!"


"I want a good breakfast" whined Arya.


"No, it must be rice breakfast, not another breakfast."


"Well, yuk," asked Arya. Awakening the still-silent Arini held back the shame.


"Hem."



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