My wife Little Child

Chapter 26

That morning, Dira was still asleep in her husband's arms. Since dawn they have been bathing, performing prayers. Then go back to sleep.

Dira rubbed his eyes. Looking at the face of Fahri who was still asleep. The clock is on the bedside table. Instantly he was surprised.

"Yes aampuunnn...! It's 8 o'clock...!" pekik's panicking. The blanket that covered the bodies of the two. Then he shook Fahri's body slowly.

"Mas... Mas Fahri's... Awakening... We're in bad luck." whispered trying to wake up the husband.

"Hmmmmm," Fahri wriggled lazily.

"Mas, it's Monday, you know. I have a college. And Mas Fahri also has to teach...!" he was still trying to wake Fahri.

Once again Fahri squirms, "Hmmm... Let alone... Mas Fahri males is in today... We've been truant." said Fahri who even pulled Dira again into his arms, before Dira had a chance to rebel.

Dira immediately glared, then fretted Fahri's ears were anxious. "Iiihhh Mas Fahri tuuhh yaa...!"

Fahri smiled, then looked at Dira deeply. Then suddenly he scratched his face around Dira's neck.

The heat is cold again.

"We made another baby. Continue the semalem.." whispered Fahri naughty. Which automatically immediately made Dira widen her eyes.

"Iiiihhh.. really, yes, Mas Fahriiii...! His brain is very perverted deeh," replied Dira trying to hide his shame.

Fahri laughs, "Ya justin is a pervert. This man to his own wife, really,"

Then without a shady aling-aling again Fahri attacked him again with a fierce kiss. Then... You know what happens next, wkwkwkwk.

*****

Then, the following days, Dira and Fahri traversed with great affection, like a newlywed couple in general.

And Dira keeps trying to improve herself in order to be a good wife.

That Wednesday, as usual, Dira had no scheduled lecture. He makes the most of his time by helping Bik Inah cook for dinner. Prepare the ingredients, slice the spices, and arrange the cutlery on the dining table.

Then before her husband came home, she had finished bathing and dressed up as beautifully as possible to welcome Fahri. Wearing a pink blouse, as well as subordinates in the form of a very short black skirt. Do not forget the thin make-up that has been polished to her beautiful face.

"Assalamu'alaikum..," when the clock shows at 17:05 WIB finally heard the sound of Fahri greetings from outside the house.

"Wa'alaikum... Uh, my husband has come home." said Dira immediately kissed Fahri's hand with reverence.

Fahri smiled, lately Dira showed a significant change in attitude. Of course it makes Fahri more happy and grateful.

He kissed Dira gently. "It smells like you, dear.." whispered, who began to lulled with the scent of perfume emitted from Dira's body.

Dira blushed in embarrassment. Soon embraced arms Fahri with spoiled, "Mas Fahri want to take a shower first? Or do I want to make some anget tea first?" they walked into the house.

"Mas Fahri took a shower. It's so hot,"

Dira nodded, "Yaudah gih. Dira ready his shirt yes..."

"Thank you, dear." said Fahri smiling.

*****

After dinner, Fahri returned to his room. And immediately sat in front of his desk while turning on the laptop. There was some work to be done that night.

"Mas" Dira opened the door and stepped inside the room.

"Hmm" said Fahri without turning his head, "But yes dear... I have a little work to do..."

Dira pouting.

Then he deliberately sat on Fahri's lap. Fahri stopped his job. Then patiently he finally shifted his chair a little, in order to hug Dira freely.

"Why the hell... Honey...?" tanyanya gently.

"I sleepy, to be confused with Mas Fahri," his curls while advancing the lips a few inches.

Fahri laughed a little. Then buried his face in the nape of Dira. "You're... I've started to dare to lure Mas Fahri, yes...?" whispered.

"Mas, ticklish.. hihihi," muttered Dira as Fahri began to kiss her neck.

Then without further ado Fahri immediately lifted Dira's body and took her to bed. He could no longer resist the desire that Dira had awakened.