My wife Little Child

Chapter 41

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And finally. Today was the first day the two of them started to enter again after a fairly long holiday, almost a month. Yes, of course they will start their routine again. Fahri who works as a lecturer. And Dira who began entering the 5th semester on his college bench.

"Mas, would you like to eat fried rice what bread?"

"Fried rice, honey."

Dira, who was sitting in front of him, began to take a plate and spoon the fried rice into it.

"It's a pity" he said as he placed the plate containing fried rice in front of Fahri.

Fahri smiled, "Thank my lovely wife,"

"Pret, dreadlocks."

"Ck, if muji is said to be a dreadful dreadlocks. It's up to me." he replied calmly and then began to enjoy the fried rice made by Bik Inah.

Dira took 2 pieces of white bread, then began to polish it with chocolate jam.

"Darling, it's your first day of semester 5, right?" Fahri chewed his fried rice.

Dira nodded as she began to enjoy her chocolate jam bread.

"The spirit is yes, dear."

"Yeah, Maskuu."

Fahri smiled, "Yaudah yuk a piece of breakfast. It's almost 7 and a half hours,"

"He-uh,"

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Both of them are already in the car.

"Eh Mas, wait." said Dira while fixing the collar of her husband's shirt.

Suddenly Fahri grabbed his hand, then grabbed it. "Thank you, you care so much my sweety." he said softly with his deathly gaze, lamenting the Korean actors. Then slowly grabbed Dira approached him, then crushed the lips of the wife with deep and soft.

Dira's face was like a boiled crab. Even so, he still likes to be surprised by the actions of Fahri who likes to attack him suddenly. It was as if she had to get used to the attitude of the husband who liked to attack her aggressively.

"M... Mas..." muttered Dira who began to run out of breath because of Fahri's actions. But Fahri even deeper kissed his lips.

"Young...!" screams Dira finally, managed to release himself from the grip of Fahri.

"Later telattt iiihhh," he continued, pretending to pick Fahri's ear.

"Aaawww, sick tau, dear." Ringis Fahri.

Dira glared and then hit the husband's arm, "The reason is habit. Don't keep perverted to his mind!"

Fahri instead grimaced and looked at Dira with a naughty spotlight. Then he pretended to want to bring his face closer to Dira's face.

"Mas Fahriiii...!"

Fahri laughed loudly. "Yes, yeah... Yuk, walk."

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"Myahangggggg...! Yes ampyuuunnnn I kangeennn bangeettt same loooo, Diiirrrr.." cried Sisi hysterically. Yes, not Sisi his name if not rame, splashy, installment. He hugged Dira tightly. I have not seen 5 years ago, capeee deehhh😂.

They let go of each other's arms.

"Samaa beeeb, I'm also kangeeeeeennnnn bangeettt same loooo...!" balas Dira did not lose rame.

"Cahilaaaahhh who abis returned hanimun from Pariiisss... Uhuuuuy, just a moment later I think I have a bangonakannn neehh,"

"Ssttt...! Don't talk about it. Hadeuh, you said it like Mas Adit,"

Whiny side.

"Btw, you don't want to give me something like that, beb. Apaaaa, that's."

"Iyeeeeeee, just calm down. I will not forget my dear friend. Nih," Dira immediately negotiated a goodie bag that was exactly as given to Adit, right in front of the face of the friend.

"Yeeeeeee, asiiikkkk." said Sisi was just a little boy's delight at being bribed with candy feet with the same ice mambo that was flocking. Soon the goodie bag.

"Yeah, samaa... The one we gave to Mas Adit. Shirt, shoes, souvenir. Oya but I also give it tuh, same accessories of real Parisian chocolate,"

"Wuuaahhhh, thanks for saying yes, Iangg...!" heboh Sisi again while pecking Dira's right cheek at a glance.

"Eh, buset lo. Kiss me gini, Si. I'm still normal, haadeuh. Lo eventually singles so sampe jamuran, but don't like gini dong," suddenly Dira shudder in horror.

"Yahuahahahaha. Yes kaleee lo. I'm also still normal keleusss."

Then the two thick friends also walked together through the campus corridor. Then in front of the rectorate building they separated, towards their respective faculties.

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The lecturer has just finished explaining the Industrial Economics 1 course. Soon he left class.

And predictably, the low boisterousness of that classroom began to sound. Some students are getting impatient from class.

Suddenly hp Dira rang.

"Hello, Mas."

"Yes Dear. Are you done with your class?" the voice of the husband across there.

"He-uh,"

"So far there are no more courses?"

"Hmm, there's no one."

"okkey. Then you go home with what side do you want to pick up? It just so happens that it is empty too. It'll be 4pm later,"

"Hmmm, no papa... Go back and forth that way. Pick me up, anther to the house. Keep going back to college, Mas."

Fahri laughed at his wife's reply, "Haduh Neng... Nengs... If it's in front of Mas already abis you Mas kiss. Oddly enough, it's like who said it like that. This husband himself. Do not just go back and forth to pick you up, if the Moon can be picked, will Mas takein for you.." said Fahri began throwing his favorite waves.

"Hueekkkss, gombal gembeelll...!"

"Haha. Yaudah, how is it going?"

"Jaudah was picked up by my darling, I did" said Dira blushed in embarrassment.

"Why...? You're so upset, are you the same Mas...?"

"You are elap,"

"Haha. Yaudah... Yaudah wait at the front stop of your campus huh, like usual."

"He-uh,"

The phone connection was also cut off.

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