
Diki was silent when he heard the question that Faris gave, he himself did not know how his feelings for Mira, how, she just doesn't want the woman to be indifferent to her and also doesn't want if Mira is close to other men. One more thing, he was so often reminded of the veiled woman, even he had upset himself because Mira did not reply to his message.
"Why did you just shut up when I asked, were you suddenly dumb?" ask Faris again surprised, Diki.
Diki's daydreams instantly crumpled "I don't know, Mister! Maybe I'm just curious about it." replied Diki without a burden.
Faris's eyebrows immediately raised next to "Just curious? So curious are you to him that you send dozens of messages in just one minute, even angry if he does not reply to them" Faris said.
"I'm sure one hundred percent if you already love your stray cat" Faris added.
"Why are you sure, who feels me." elak Diki, he still disagrees with what Faris said.
"Your color is not yet realized, but you will realize that if you love her after she moves away or leaves you." Faris chimed in so seriously, her gaze could not be separated from the assistant.
"And I won't let that happen." Inner Diki said Faris.
"If I may say, if you really love him, don't waste your time by sending a message like this. Come and reveal, after that meet his parents,"celtuk Faris is very wise.
"It was easy for him to say, I who was dizzy had to think about it all!" again Diki's mind just screamed.
"I'm just not sure if a guy like me is worthy of a woman like him." Diki's circus.
"There is no shortage in the eyes of women who truly accept us for who we are. You can learn from my experience, yes even though it is in a reasonable stage, because I am handsome and charming." advises Faris who ends up praising himself.
"You mean I'm not handsome?"
"Less, still a lot less than me."
"But many women also glanced at me," said Diki did not accept, he woke up and approached Faris.
"That's because they haven't seen me." Faris also got up and approached Diki.
They were at war with one another with a glance, when they were already very close, all of a sudden.
Chequek...
"Ma-mas, Brother Diki. What are you guys doing?" ask Nabil who just arrived.
Hearing the wife's voice, Faris instantly shifted her gaze.
"Darling, have you arrived?" faris asked, she immediately approached Nabil and carried him in her arms.
"Do I interrupt your time? Like you guys are so serious!" ask Nabil back.
Diki and Faris both frowned, then they both shook their heads.
"Throw away your dirty thoughts, baby! I'm just giving directions to this stupid assistant."
"What direction?" nabil asked not to understand.
"How to get a lot of women, miss!" added Diki, Nabil who heard him immediately stared intently at Faris, while the one in the face immediately shook his head.
"Do you want your last day to work here?" tanya Faris threatened Diki.
"Why? Brother Diki is not wrong, you are wrong, for giving a perverted direction to him," Nabil's gaze turned to Diki.
"Sister don't listen to him, he's enough to be the man of many women, sister don't!" exclaiming Nabil, Diki only developed his smile of victory while ridiculing his Boss.
Faris directly pulled Nabil on his oversized chair, then he directly sat Nabil on his lap.
"Do you trust others more than your own husband?" faris asked, his hand had entered into the niqab, stroking Nabil's soft cheek from behind the cloth.
"Mas, there's Kak, Diki!" nabil said he felt ashamed that someone else was there.
"Indeed what's wrong with him, let him see our affection, let him immediately find a partner." sergeant Faris, his hands immediately nimble holding the mound of the wife, slightly squeezed from the outside of the shirt, he said, make Nabil have to endure a strange thing.
"Me too, you perverted boss." Diki recalls in heart.
"It's a punishment because you speak well with the man." replied Faris relaxed, his hands more agile feel Nabil's body, a little picking up the clothes Nabil used, Nabil, until he freely stroked the smooth thigh of the wife.
"Mas, let me go. There's Brother Diki." whispered Nabil, Faris paused for a moment, looking at Diki.
"Are you going to stand there and watch us do the next scene?" ask Faris to Diki.
"Well, I'm out." asked Diki very politely.
"So told me to stay in his room." continued Diki in heart.
After Diki came out, Faris immediately launched his action, the first he did opened the niqab used by his wife, after which he immediately***** the lips of the wife, the first he did, Nabil put his hand around Faris' neck.
"I want to, baby, miss the twins too." whispered Faris after releasing their kiss.
Looking at Faris's eyes, Nabil understood what would happen next. As he thought, his body immediately felt floating as the husband carried himself into the room.
Faris laid Nabil down so gently, he kissed Nabil's lips again. Not only there, it even continued down to the wife's neck, marking possession throughout Nabil's milky white body.
And reunification ensued, and the resigned Nabil received every tender treatment given by her husband.
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The clock kept turning, the day changed night. Mira had just finished the magrib prayer along with teaching that she had never left. Finished tidying his face, his mother came in and called him.
"Son, let's go down and eat. Don't forget to wear your niqab!" exclaimed mother, Mira was a little surprised, because the article is not usually mother told herself to use the niqab for dinner.
"Why, Mother?"
"Udah, you just put it on and get down quickly."
"Good, Bun!" Mira immediately used the khimar and niqab after the mother closed the door to her room.
When he finished, his eyes saw the phone that he had not opened. Precisely after reading the message of Diki, who continues to threaten that he will come home to invite himself out.
After seeing no more messages, Mira put down her phone with a slight annoyance.
"Basic of the guy, he sent so many messages, but after that it disappeared to where. But well, that means he doesn't bother me anymore." murmured Mira as, his feet he stepped out of the room.
Walking with a humming sholawat in a slightly loud voice, so cheerfully he continued to step on one by one stairs so that he could get to the dining table.
But he felt strange when he saw the dining table that there was no one, only food that had been neatly arranged.
"Unusually," Mira's mind, but she did not want to take a dizzy, her steps were swinging in the living room, because there was a person who was talking.
"Dad, Mother, why is it still here he said he wanted to ma-"
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