My soul mate My leader

Eps. 206

"Good night my beautiful wife.  Happy birthday honey." Say someone who is behind the door.

"Sister Fattan? This is my husband, right?" Syiffa asked in disbelief. And suddenly the lights came on.

"Of course, this is your husband. Who do you think I am, huh? This is your handsome and dashing husband." Said Fattan now while bringing sponge cake with a very luxurious decoration.

"Iss this is so sad about my husband." Say Syiffa while pinching her Husband's waist.

"Aww, sick dear. What if the cake falls." Gerrutu Fattan while looking at her Husband.

"I don't care." Gerrutu Syiffa while walking towards the bed.

"My wife is why, huh? Husband came home and love the surprise even pouted and sulked so." Said Fattan while keeping the balls on the dressing table and then walked up to Syiffa who was now sitting on the mattress.

"Tau ah" said Syiffa, turning her face away.

"Yes, if you do not expect the arrival I just mending back to America." Gerrutu Fattan stood up and intended to leave.

"Yes, it's gone. I don't care." Syiffa said while holding her eyes which were now heating up.

"Now, all right then." Fattan said as she walked away from Syiffa.

It's true he's changed. Even he doesn't care at all about me. I really hate you, Fattan Syiffa told herself she didn't feel her tears dripping.

Loh, why didn't my wife come after me and just stay in the room? Or don't let him really angry because he did not join in enliven his birthday. I have to go back to my room again. Fattan was shocked when she opened the door, Syiffa was crying.

"Darling, why are you crying?" Fattan asked and walked over to his wife.

Then Syiffa was just silent and stared intently at Syiffa then rubbed the tears that flowed on his cheeks.

"Darling, why are you quiet? Answer my question. Have I hurt you." Fattan asked as she hugged her wife.

"Of course you hurt me. Then why did you come back here again huh? Didn't say I was leaving again." Say Syiffa while hugging Her Husband.

"Sorry, honey, it was just a joke. Then it was just pretend, so you don't get angry and chase me not to go. Uh but I mistook." Gerrutu Fattan while looking at his wife.

"That's not funny, brother. I hate it, brother. Hate hiks.hix "syiffa grumbled while crying and hitting the chest of the field belonging to her Husband.

"I'm sorry, this dear Husband. You know you are wrong, you were not able to attend your birthday celebration. And you know no, that trip from America to Indonesia is not what you think. So I beg you to forgive this Husband." Fattan said, holding both of his wife's hands.

"Not that"

"Dear, what's wrong with forgiving your husband. You have the time, your husband has cape cape working there for your future and for our children later. But you were furious when your husband came home and did not welcome your husband." Said Fattan while looking at his wife.

Syiffa looked at her husband without saying anything. And think what Fattan said was right, too.

"Where do you want to forgive your husband.?" Ask Fattan again.

"Yes, I'm sorry Brother." Syiffa.

"Thank you, darling." Fattan hugged Syiffa and kissed her wife's hair softly.

"Yes Brother." Syiffa. Then Fattan broke out her embrace.

"Yes, you blow out the candles first dong." Said Fattan getting out of the bed and taking the cake and lighting the candles.

"Ngapain has to blow out the candle again, that's it." Syiffa said as she looked at her husband.

"All right." Syiffa replied, then blew the candle.

"Hold on, sweetie." Fattan said when Syiffa arrived to blow the lights.

"Why Brother? What's up?" Syiffa said as she looked at Fattan.

"If you want to blow out the candle he said pray first, hopefully what we want is achieved. And remember darling, don't forget to slip the prayer so you can get a baby junior soon" whispered Fattan.

"Ih, what the hell is Brother. Brother asked for it." Grouser Syiffa.

"This child is talking like that. If you don't want to do it!" Grumpy Fattan with annoyance.

"My husband is crashing. It was just kidding, hehe." Syiffa cengengesan.

"Not funny to know. I'm talking seriously anyway." Said Fattan while looking at his wife.

"Already Brother. Now pray first and it will be according to Brother's command." Syiffa. Go straight to bedoa and then blow the candles.

"horree.. Happy brithday My wife. May your age grow more mature, live longer, so my wife sholehah and quickly get our junior." Said Fattan as he looked at his wife and smiled.

"Thank you, my husband, for his prayers." Syiffa said as she hugged Fattan and outlined her embrace.

"Yes Dear. Cut the cake dong." Fattan.

Then Syiffa immediately cut the cake and then feed the pieces of the cake into the mouth of her Husband.

"Here let me be, you bribe." Fattan.

So Syiffa gave her bowl and spoon to her husband.

Open the beginning of a. Fattan told his wife. Syiffa immediately opened her mouth. It was unexpected that Fattan did not feed Syiffa but instead poked her cake into her wife's cheek.

"Oh Brother Fattan!!!! That's terrible." Shouted Syiffa. "I'm sorry to reply." Syiffa said while poking her cake makeup and then ran after her Husband.

"Try it if you can." Said Fattan while looking at his wife.

"Oh, challenge me. Rasakin' it." Syiffa said when she was close to Fattan and then poked into the cheek belonging to her Husband.

"Bad as husband huh?" said Fattan. Then Fattan returned to poking back to the cheek belonging to his wife. Then it happened to be poking each other until their cheeks were filled with the makeup of butter cake.

"Sister already ah, look at my shirt as my cheeks are full of butter makeup. Where's the fishy smell again." Grumpily Syiffa while looking at her Husband.

"You think you're the only one who's like that, huh? Look at Brother the same, because you did too." Said Fattan while looking back at his wife.

"Who was hayoo first? My brother started." Syiffa.

"Sometimes why even to me too, right you're the birthday, why Brother should come too huh?" Said Fattan while pulling his wife's waist so that now their faces were so close.

"And let it be the same as Kak hehe." Syiffa said grimly and felt her heart beat as she stared near her Husband's face. The face that Syiffa now misses after almost seven months of not meeting.

Then Fattan looked at his wife with a very difficult look.

"Cup" one kiss successfully landed on his wife's tiny bib*r. Syiffa was in disbelief and her heart was beating so fast. Seven months more now they again feel the sweet touch of chewy objects attached to their lips. Immediately Fattan was******** the rest of the butter makeup that is now attached to his wife's lips. Then lick*t Syiffa's lips. Now Syiffa also responds and replies to every touch that Fattan gives. They even exchanged each other and their tongues entered each other. Now they enjoy their ci. After feeling quite satisfied\, Fattan immediately let go of her kiss and Syiffa walked straight to the bathroom. Fattan smiled when she saw his wife leaving.