My Dad's Contract Wife

My Dad's Contract Wife
Be patient



After a while they hugged each other, miss each other so deeply. Then Hadi faded his embrace.


"Say mother, my wife hasn't had lunch yet, just say where to eat? I'll drive you!" haadi bargained while stroking his cheek Alisa.


Alisa fell silent as she rolled her eyes and she said. "I want to eat out!"


Hadi showed his smile. "May, we eat out. Just be alone or rame-rame, ngajak mother and children?"


"That's true? in a restaurant it means, do not eat out. On the terrace again or in the courtyard!" Alisa pursed her lips making Hadi feel anxious and kissed her.


"Yes dear .. in the restaurant, not in the courtyard or on the terrace!" Hadi's reply.


"Thank you .. Just take the mother with the children of the time we were alone, not delicious. Poor thing! yep! take them too?" alisa's face hinted happily and held her hand on Hadi's shoulder.


"Why just the two of you? let them not come, let us have nothing to disturb!" Hadi smelled his smile.


"If you want both. Just go home, take them ach." Alisa pulled her hand from the husband's shoulder.


"Yes, I'm going to take a shower first" and Hadi's hand pulls Alisa's hand to go with her.


“Lho, how come I pulled my hand anyway?” Alisa was astonished.


“Let us together take his bath.” Hadi continued to pull the hand of Alisa who slightly refused so that Hadi also carried the tiny body to the bathroom.


“Aish ... I want to prepare your clothes first Yank ..” Alisa no doubt put her hands on her neck


Hadith.


“Later. If you have taken a shower we love,” said Hadi while lowering the body near


bathtubs.


Hadi took off all his clothes and Alisa prepared water in the bathtub. Then Hadi approached his wife and pulled Alisa's kimono.


Next they both soak in the bathub, joking and occasionally Hadi fondle his wife. While bathing ... Hadi surfed at his favorite places. Climb the mountain past the river valley flowing beautifully into the ocean.


After being satisfied with playing around in the bathtub water and feeling weak. Both of them cleaned themselves under the shower.


“Eeh tired darling. Though not parted duren but quite tiring,” said Hadi while stroking something mountainous and thin wooded.


Alisa felt reminded of that word. “Oya. What does that duren mean? I don't understand that proverb.”


Hadi laughs, ha ha ha ... “You don't know what that is baby, hem?”


“No,” Alisa's head shook his head and looked up at Hadi who was taller than her.


Hadi cupped his hands on both cheeks of the wife with a gentle and affectionate look at his little wife.


“Because deluren means .. Another word for honeymoon term darling, I'm so sorry to do that with you!” Hadi brought her face closer and kissed Alisa's lips under the flowing shower water and looked steaming warm.


Alisa closed her two beautiful beads while living the touch of Hadi who seemed to have no boredom to release her perverted intentions that continue to want to make out.


Sometimes Alisa shuddered in amusement when she saw that below sometimes hanging, a sacred sword that sometimes stood upright as if ready to tear her opponent savagely.


After about 30 minutes later. Both of them ended the bathing ritual and now they are both wearing their respective kimonos.


And tidying yourself up in neat clothes because tonight will be dinner outside. With family.


Gts ....


Gts ....


Gts ....


Alisa and Hadi look at each other to hear the voice of Dirga who again sounded screech calling her papa and mommy. Then Hadi opened the door after bringing his steps there.


Blake ...


The door opened and Dirga stood there. “Pah, I got a champion in the poetry race. And I'm asking for a gift from Papa.”


“Iya, what is it ask for gift what try? papa buy it!” bargaining Hadi while squatting align with his son.


“I want baby sister. If you can be twins, if you can't just one Pah .. funny and fat pokonya adorable.” Dirga was very excited by his wishes.


Hadi turned his head to the wife who was combing her hair while playing her eyes. Then look back at Dirga. “Iya later Papa and Mommy love ya? but must be patient, let Dirga be brother.”


“OK, yey ... later I will be a brother? wiuuh .. Dirga's brother! Cool-cool ..” Dirga looks happy.


“Oya, darling. Invite oma and sister to dinner outside, just tell her to get ready. Okay?” Alisa while tying her hair on top exposed her smooth and level neck.


“OK, Mommy ... I'll take them oma and akak.” Dirga went and left them both.


Hadi closed the door again and approached the wife who was now standing near the curtain to close it because soon also Maghrib.


Hadi's hand stalling hugged her stomach Alisa who slightly gasped and immediately turned to the side and hugged Hadi's hand which was coiled in her stomach.


“Why? daydreaming so that gasp so and darling think what the hell? tell your husband this. Do not make your own burden,” said Hadi while bending over to put his chin on the shoulder of the wife.


Alisa who thought Liana who had done something with Rahman made him feel angry, mixed with misgivings and afraid to mix into one. I really want Alisa to tell me as soon as possible, but she thinks wait a minute! Want to know the good intentions of Rahman after he came.


‘Ngak no thought of anything and .. salat maghrib first, well ... already heard the sound of adzan.” Alisa shook her head and showed her husband the voice of Adhan.


“If there is a problem ... whatever it is, tell me not to be alone pendam huh? not good.” Hadi kissed the head of his wife with a long duration.


Alisa turned around and now hugged Hadi tightly, drowning her face in the chest of her husband's field. Alisa can imagine the disappointment of Hadi's heart if she knows the behavior of her daughter. While Liana herself was prepared for higher education in order to replace her father before the younger sister, Dirga grew up.


“Yank?” alisa's mumbling slowly.


“Hem ... what's your dear?” the answer is Hadi did not lose lirih.


Still in the same position. Alisa says. “If Liana gets her match faster. Are you going to marry her?”


“Why talk like that. Liana herself chose to go to college first, and I also want her to be better prepared to replace me later before Dirga grows up. Indeed, now there are you who can take care of everything and replace me. But you're my wife and my son who have their own portions.” Obviously Hadi while stroking Alisa's head.


Alisa who had gotten her comfort chest field her husband was slowly moving away and fading her embrace. Hadi stared fixedly and intensely at his little wife.


“Salat first gih? maghrib already!” Alisa kept Hadi's hand away from her body part.


“Well ... later we go, and now I want to face the almighty first. But not to die he he he ..”


“Yank ... said what the hell?” alisa protested while pushing Hadi's shoulder and upset him.


Hadi disappeared behind the bathroom door to fetch water. After a while, the two of them came out of their room and met the oma and the children.


“Truly, we want to eat in quar?” ask the mother to Hadi while approaching holding


his wife's hand.


Hadi nodded slowly. “Yes, we'll eat at the restaurant. Yes ... as a gift if Dirga becomes the champion of poetry.” Hadi smiled as he set his gaze towards Dirga ....


Seriate.