
The first day of work does always produce its own pleasure, although it is tired too, but still this is memorable. Tasya did not realize that it was time to go home.
Yeah, he's still busy with recap after recap and archiving some patient health files. Not long after Al entered the room Tasya, for especially if not take his wife home together, but Tasya habits yes this way, if you have worked will forget the world.
"Much work?" Ask Al.
Hearing that Tasya instantly shifted her focus to Al. "Mas, yes in a minute. A minute, huh?"
Al nodded, after which he sat in front of Tasya while looking at Tasya who was focusing on his files, the scenery that Al always liked, seeing Tasya focus and occasionally justifying his glasses.
"Don't look at me being so rich, I'm so unfocused" Tasya said.
"And I didn't do anything either" replied Al.
Tasya sighed and put the file into the drawer. "It's only if you look at you that I'm a brutal salting."
"Gapa gales see you salting." Al chuckles in response to Tasya. There was-there was this wife.
"Shhh bummer!"
"That's important you love me."
"Yes, honey."
"Jaudah come home" Al asked.
Tasya nodded, after which she put the glasses into her bag and came out with Al from her room. No wonder they look so close. Because there are indeed old doctors who know their relationship since the time of koass and again they also know that Al and Tasya husband and wife. There's nothing wrong. Because both are also deft and professional at work.
So yes they can still be like this, as long as they do not cross the line. Especially when going home or going in like this. Both of them seemed friendly as the others greeted him. It was great to see this young couple.
After they finished their absence, they both got into the car and breathed a sigh of relief. "Alhamdulillah yes, Mas we can be together."
"Yes, Honey. I'm smart because we can be together so don't wait for each other."
Tasya nodded, right. Because yes so sometimes, Tasya waits for Al and Al to wait for Tasya because of different shifts. Fortunately, they are one shift now so safe.
"Do you want to eat out or at home?" Tawar.
"At home, I want to cook for you. But whatever, if you want outside food, if you want me masakin may," replied Tasya.
"You cape when you cook, dear," said Al, wiping the top of his wife's head.
"That's right, I don't cape for you. I'll cook that, right? I made you your favorite food, will you?" Tawar Tasya's.
"Can, really want. My wife's cooking is the most champion, who refuses."
"Excessive, I can't fly my dreams later" Tasya said.
"You have a nose, you have a nose that sinks" Al said.
"That's males!"
Al laughed, after which he peeked at Tasya's cheek and did his car. Tasya smiled after Al peeked at her cheek, her fatigue seemed to just disappear. It's much more fun than having an attentive husband like Al.
And so does Al. It turns out that one profession, one workplace and one shift like this is fun. They can all share together. The most important thing was that the person beside him was Tasya. The mood Al machine all along.
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After dinner, Tasya and Al spend time watching together, both sleeping on the same sofa with Al hugging Tasya from behind.
"Why, Mas? You need anything?" Ask Tasya.
Not answering Al instead put his embrace on Tasya while smearing the nape of the girl. Making Tasya frown, maybe Al wants to be spoiled.
"Darling ... " Call Al again.
In fact, if this is already in the annoying stage for Tasya. Because Al called him would definitely not answer again if asked. "Why, Mas?"
"Kangen."
"Every day is not going anywhere just like you are" Tasya replied.
"Tetep kangen." Al again tightened his arms and kissed Tasya's cheek.
Tasya just smiled anyway, because he liked it enough that Al was like this to him. It must always be this, meaning Al still needs and will always need him.
"When Aldo Junior will be yes" said Al Random.
"Coming soon," answered Tasya modestly, because he also did not know. There are no signs of pregnancy either.
"Do we make it wrong, honey?" Ask Al again.
"That's why it doesn't change, there's nothing strange either. Some also only this month is it intense and do not use the drug kb?" Ask Tasya.
"For a long time, I'd like to wipe your stomach."
Tasya chuckled, indeed now can't ya? So Tasya slowly pointed Al's hand over her stomach. "Roof this."
"There's no baby yet, honey. What will the genie come out of?" Al asked half-jokingly.
Tasya laughed strangely at her husband if the random mode like this, there is indeed a stomach that is rubbed and then out the genie from his stomach. "False, Mass. Yes but gapapa later we ask for a plea to let Cepet have a child."
"Gabisa's power, honey. Only one way ... "
"What, Tasya asked seriously."
"We have to make it every day so that the child is spit out" said Al right in Tasya's ear.
Tasya snorted in annoyance, even nahkan. He's been suspicious of Al ever since, must be the end there again. Tasya immediately wrote down his ears and refocused on watching.
"Darling ... "
Tasya still did not touch her husband.
"Darling I want you!" Al to the point, Tasya is the most insensitive woman. So just get straight to the point.
Tasya laughed, but let it go. Tasya is busy watching the problem, when he has to pause the film, it will not be exciting again later.
Al sighed, Tasya was working on it? I don't know why he felt he wanted to do it tonight. Salah Tasya himself uses a hotpant and oversize sweatshirt that makes part of his shoulder visible.
"Darling, can you?" Al's hand went inside Tasya's oversize shirt and gently rubbed the girl's stomach.
There is no answer from Tasya, yes it means fine. His hands are getting up and raising his favorite thing, ah can not this way. Then over time Tasya will be aroused as well. Moreover, Al had smeared Tasya's nape and played Tasya's chest shoots, making the girl look small.
"Ohhh, M-Mass ... "
"Hmm, why baby? Want more?"
Tasya nodded, to hell with his prestige for rejecting Al earlier. Tasya held Al's hand to stop the game. "Look in the room."
Al smiled satisfied to hear it, after which he carried Tasya and entered their room.