My Ex-President My Husband 3

My Ex-President My Husband 3
Season 2: Forgiveness, Mah.



In fact, Bilmar could not really sleep by hugging Alika like that, before calming the Jagur who was moving unsteadily behind his wife's butt.


Alika had indeed slept soundly, and her beauty was more radiated many times when she was sleeping. Not infrequently, every midnight Bilmar will always charge to return to the cage, even if not for long. Most importantly, he could sleep well.


The time is 22:00 p.m. Alika had flown to dreamland but was different from Bilmar. The man was still pecking at the surface of Alika's neck, sniffing her scent. The palm of the hand rolled to rub the chest up to the part of Sassy which was still wrapped in cloth.


Every now and then Alika was wriggling away, as Bilmar turned his body. Although in the eyes he knew, the husband was harassing his body.


Bilmar pulsed Alika's lips without balance. Bilmar will not be angry if Alika does not keep up with their game, if he knows the wife is tired and tired.


Want him not to disturb his sleep path Alika, but how else. Jaguar's turmoil wants to meet up with Sassy, it can no longer be bargained.


"Just sleep, Papa is moving." whispered Bilmar right in his wife's ear. "Papa's body is sticky because of goat's oil, uh. Fish, that means." Bilmar chuckled to himself with his words.


His hand unbuttoned his wife's pajamas. It didn't take long Alika was as innocent as she wanted. Bilmar, who was already bare-chested before going to bed, only passed his triangular cloth. Pray first. Then he climbed up as Nakoda on his wife's body.


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Bilmar's earlobes twitched because he faintly heard a sound from the television screen filling his room. Trying to blink both eyes while stretching your hands to one side.


Blasses.


"empty?" muttered. The wife did not find her presence by her side.


He got up half-sitting with the blanket still rolling his plain body. Bilmar rolled a glance towards the wall clock.


"It's three o'clock?" his sigh.


He stared at the wrong television. "Last night's feeling is turned off, it's on."


Then he turned his head towards the bathroom door that looked bright from the ventilation glass. It means his wife is inside.


Just wanted to call Alika's name, but suddenly her two children entered the room. Maura carried a tray containing three bowls of noodles, complete with a bottle of sambal and crackers. While Ammar just tailed behind his brother.


"Tok midnight dinner?" asked Bilmar while rubbing his eyes.


"Sister, Adek and Mama want to fast sunah, Pah." replied Ammar who was accompanied by a nod of the head by Maura. The girl placed a tray of food on the table.


"Dec take his drink." Maura said. Ammar rushed to the private refrigerator in his parents' room. Grab a bottle of cold drink from there.


Bilmar is still watching his two children who are busy preparing sahur. Before long, the bathroom door opened. His beloved wife came out with the aroma of soap that was so fragrant and wet hair and wrapped in a towel.


"Kok up?" alika asked as she stepped towards the closet to look for her negligee.


"You take a midnight shower, you catch a cold" Bilmar said.


"I want to be with the kids. We want to fast the sunah." Alika went back into the bathroom. If there was no Ammar, the woman would always lie in front of the closet to change clothes.


Alika is diligent in carrying out the worship of sunna fasting, if you are not menstruating, sick or other obstacles. Because today, Ammar and Maura asked to join the fast. So Alika was very happy, even though she had to take a midnight shower and shampooing.


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Bilmar's ears tingled with the sound of noodle shavings from the lips of his two children. The money was so spread out to make Bilmar who tried to return to closed both eyes just piqued.


Looks like the man contracted it, his stomach feels hungry. But his wife would definitely be angry, if she asked for a meal at this time. Especially if you want to eat his favorite boiled noodles. Because it's still midnight, in a few hours Bilmar will have breakfast.


Wipe the blanket and sit on the back of the bed. Observing his wife and children who were devouring noodles with a little joke.


"Well, Papa also wants to fast." like not being able to resist the temptation that is cool to mingle it all out.


The three of them looked over from the sofa and laughed. "Tumben, Pah." said Maura, accompanied by a nod of Ammar with a small ruckus.


"God, sneer." replied the man.


"Do you really want to fast?" Alika stopped her lahapan.


Bilmar nodded.


"You want sahur what?"


"Cayenne pepper, eggs, mustard, baso." - Maura and Ammar jam. They both returned to reading her father.


The two children had indeed memorized how the boiled noodle dish that Papa they wanted. And only Alika can make boiled noodles by her standards.


Even Bik Minah and Maura once made it, but he felt it was still lacking. I don't know what makes it different, even though the taste of noodles and the way of cooking is the same.


Maybe the hands that distinguish. Alika always treats food and drinks with love and prayer.


"Yes, Mama makein. Papa take a shower first. Another hour and a half is also about to dawn."


Bilmar nodded. He got out of bed dragging a blanket into the bathroom. Because his body is still plain now.


In fact, it is not just a bowl of boiled noodles with many additional requests that he asked for. But also a plate of rice and chicken leftovers last night he spent as well. He said to be strong and safe until Adhan Magrib.


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The morning came back. The morning sunlight began to appear. Bilmar is tidy with his office suit. The man was sitting on the sofa in the room staring at his iPad screen.


Waiting for Alika who is already neat, but asked permission first to go to the toilet before leaving. The plan is indeed today, Alika will go to Bandung again and Bilmar still accompany her.


Perhaps forgetting, he was fasting. The man got up from the sofa and stepped towards the refrigerator located in the corner of the room. Take a box of full cream milk from a row of milk that stands upright.


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He drank it without guilt. His name also forgot. Sit back and pick up the iPad again.


Alika gawks in disbelief when she just came out of the bathroom to find her husband drinking milk.


She stepped with her head towards her husband. "Duh seger ya, early in the morning already drink milk." said Alika smooth.


Bilmar smiled and nodded. "Evenings tonight, if you drink milk. Haha, Mama's milk."


Alika snorted, glancing her eyes. "You want more milk?" sindir Alika again. Hoping that her husband is sensitive, if he is currently fasting.


Bilmar shook his head."Please take the wafer, Mah." the man pointed into the refrigerator.


Alika was back. Really this guy, just the sahur mode last night. In fact, her husband lied because he only wanted to eat boiled noodles.


Alika sighed as she stepped towards the refrigerator, loosened her head and enjoyed the fresh and cold sensation from within.


"More ..." Bilmar grabbed his favorite wafer from Alika's hand.


"What's the story again?" alika asked as she turned around to walk to the nightstand to grab her briefcase.


Bilmar jerks. She's shocked. He just realized and remembered that he was fasting today.


"Astagfirullahalladzim, Papa forgot, Mah." he cried regretfully.


"Forgotten until a box of milk runs out continue to add the wafer." said Alika. He took a step towards the door to get out of the room.


Bilmar bungkir from the sofa, chasing his wife to come down together.


"Papa forgot, Mah. Really." whine while stepping aside in the middle of the stairs.


"Well, if you forget, continue until Magrib."


"But Papa has not had time to drink water, like the rest of the wafer is still stuck in the throat. Should have been reminded after Papa drank water only, Mah." bargain Bilmar honest without sin.


Alika stopped the step speed to go down the next step. She glared her eyes and touched her husband's ears.


"SORRY, MAH ..."


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Well, thor kok his 21st scene is now not hot. haha, now Nt is again tight with vulgar scenes guys. Instead of going into his old system, mending I find it safe. And I realized, that scene had to have an answer. I will be forced to give a scene berkal2 hareudang if it feels very needed to add to the feeling. Yes like part again First night, yes can be wkwkwkw. Maybe when it's finished, all the scenes will be revised so cool not hot again🤪🤪😬.


Let it go when drag to Isya🤪😂