
Imran lay with his eyes that pretended to be closed
Kinan slowly crawled into bed. As soon as the body was about to break down, Imran immediately embraced it "Why old"
"I don't want to disturb you for a break"
"Ck. It was just my lazy excuse to go to work again" he said with a slightly stiffened hug
"Kok that" Lyrics with a hand that wants to get Imran's hand off his shoulder
"hey are. Siesta together looks good. Never before, right?" Imran asked teasingly and hugged her tighter
"Yes. But by the way Mas's hands are heavy" he said still want to get Imran's hands off his shoulders
Imran raised his hand "Only hands, how much does it weigh. More weight I know, emmuah" At the end of his words Imran kissed Kinan's lips at a glance. Then spread his body again
Simultaneously, Kinan also poured his body into the mattress "I never worry about your body Mas" Lyrics
"Eih" Imran woke up half body "If that's how we play the scales yuk" Godanya again and drowned her face into the arms of Kinan
Kinan was surprised because Imran rubbed on his stomach with anxiety
"Mas !! be careful" Pekik
Imran wakes up "Tau. It's just anxiety"
Kinan glared as he slowly grabbed both sides of Imran's head
"Ahaha" Imran laughed at Kinan's missed expression funny "You know ??"
"What??!"
"Don't put judes' face on that"
"Isa. Judes is not afraid"
Imran smiled sweetly as he shook his head "I'm not afraid"
Kinan pasted both of Imran's cheeks "Yes but you're so creepy Mas"
"That was first"
Kinan immediately glanced back with both hands released from Imran's face
"It turns out, I was able to make your stomach there was a baby" he said with a difficult gaze to interpret. Then Imran drowned his face again silvery, then Imran looked up "Pelan huh??" Said with his naughty hands on the hose with his wife
Kinan was surprised
"Don't be surprised. Slow down, no problem"
With lightning fast Imran had already stripped Kinan's entire outfit
Imran passed BH and Kinan's CD which he still had not had time to disarm "Your stomach is still flat" Wipe it while rubbing Kinan's chest which is still wrapped in BH
Imran's hand has entered and found a white persimmon fruit with pink seeds
Both of them have come out of their cages but the connection is still tied to each other. Imran smiled as he played with the toy. Then his hand turned to the triangle and entered it
Not long after, it was wet wet wet wet wet
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In the afternoon, Kinan was in the kitchen
Kinan wanted to learn to cook. It's frying fish.
I don't know where he wants to fry fish. Suddenly I think it wants that
The aunt who saw it forbid it "Non, here let me do it, Non. Not just rest"
"The other baby is Bik. I want to learn to cook" he said while busy turning back the fish that had been seasoned
Bibik fell silent, then looked at the stomach of his master "Oh, Non ngidam fried fish ya Non"
Kinan smiled "Looks like a Bik"
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Imran came to his wife who was sitting with a face that looks moody
Imran still stood up and began to ask out of curiosity "Kok moody. You why?"
Kinan did not answer. But push the plate contains fish that are not shaped like fish
"It's fish? Why ikan? Where's the skin?" Imran asked because the fish had a strange shape. The whole skin of the fish is peeled, until the flesh looks everything
Kinan looked up with reddened eyes
"Loh, what's wrong with you?"
Kinan did not answer her directly but instead his face held back tears
"Well, how come" Imran rubbed Kinan's head "What's wrong? Bik !!" Imran did not want to be curious about the protracted. So she screamed for aunt
Kinan suddenly cried "Hwaaaaa" Kinan's heart felt crumpled when the results of his cooking were shapeless
At the same time, my aunt stood at the door. But sculpting when Imran raised his hand stop sign
Still sobbing, Kinan pulled his head from Imran's embrace "His mind was all busted. I can't cook" she still sobbed and her tears kept breaking
Imran chuckled
"The fish I fry is crushed"
Imran then kissed Kinan's cheek immediately "Why not the aunt who told him to cook. Why do you cook yourself"
Kinan looked up "I want to serve mas properly"
"You have served me right. Especially"
"But I can't cook"
"Who said. You know how to make donuts. Even members"
Kinan glanced at Imran with a voice that was still slightly sobbing "Donat food side Mas. Not a side dish"
Ahaha
Imran laughs to make Kinan more divorced because he was disappointed with what he practiced
"Before coming down, what were you doing?"
"Ngapain what Mas. Which one?" Kinan asked confusedly. Because there are so many activities that they do together
Imran again kissed Kinan's cheek while smiling seductively "After that, before taking a shower" His whispers made Aunt smile hearing her employer was too flirtatious on his wife
"Look at the video how to fry fish"
"ahahaha. Keeps it sweetie wants to practice ?"
Kinan nodded in response yes
"And this is the result?"
Kinan stared again at the fish that had been destroyed
Kinan was crying again
"Already have. Don't cry" Then Imran sat down next to Kinan "This is for me right?"
Kinan nodded then picked up one of the charred fish that Kinan had accidentally covered with the other crushed fish "But there was a charred one. Everything's as charred as broken" he continued to cry
Imran laughed again. It feels funny
"Why are you laughing. Everyone uses their money. I ruined everything hwaaa"
"It has. No cry. Try it, huh?" Imranpun stopped laughing and took his wife's cooking fish for the first time
Imran ate his tail first
Crackle
Then chew it and swallow it
"Enak" Lied. Bitter is not bad
Kinan doesn't believe in "Lies. I must be lying"
Imran smiles. It was not strong to see his wife's sad face
Imran kissed her cheek "Enak kok" again"
Kinan brushed his face away while wiping his cheek which had just been let out by Imran "Mas!! Your lips are oily. Smells fishy too"
Ahaha
Again Imran expressed "No problem. Then wash your face. Beres"
Suddenly Zira came by passing both of them "Why are you?? Fish-peeling race?"
"Zira..." Screaming Imran with the intention of telling him to be quiet
"Bright. Where rice. In truth? What's wrong with my question?"
"If you can't stay still, get out"
"Ish" Zira is still standing. The taste of penasarpun is growing
Shortly before running, Zira cuts a fish that is not skinned. Then eat it
"Uwek, what a taste this is" Zira's tongue has been protruding bitterness
"Zira!!" Imran swung
"No, I lied" Kinan cried again in disappointment
"Already, already. Private Zira mouth. So blong by the way" Imran said with a hand to drive Zira away
Zira looked up "Where is my fault??"
"Zira!!!"
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