My wife Little Child

Chapter 43

Day by day passed. Fahri and Dira undergo their respective routines as usual. Especially now that Dira's college schedule is getting crowded.

That Monday, Dira had just arrived home when the clock was showing at 16:50 WIB. He came home using an online taxi because Fahri could not pick him up because there was a meeting.

Dira grabbed the doorknob of the room and, pekelek, the door of the room was wide open. He stepped in. The body is really-ner already want to fall out (hair times ah😂😂) really so tired.

He walked slowly towards the bed. Then he quickly threw his body on the king size bed. Then before long his eyes that felt very heavy began to shut. And.dream nature began to pick him up.

"Emmm..." Dira squirms, when he vaguely feels like someone is approaching while whispering in his ear.

He tried to open his eyes slowly. It turned out that Fahri was already sitting on the side of the bed right next to him. Gently stroking her hair.

"Darling..get up... It's 18:20... You haven't prayed maghrib yet,"

Geez.. turns out he was asleep until maghrib gini.

"Are you tired, honey? Sampe-sampe sleep has not changed gini clothes." said Fahri again softly while kissing Dira's forehead.

Dira slowly moved from his sleep, then with a position still sitting on the bed, looked at the face of the husband, "When will you go home?" ask her with a still hoarse voice.

Fahri smilingly looked gently at the wife's two neutrals, "Not too long ago, dear,"

Dira approached Fahri, then hugged the husband spoiled. Fahri stroked Dira's hair. The release of the wife's embrace slowly, then kissed Dira's lips gently and deeply.

Dira closed her eyes enjoying the kiss Fahri gave her, then began to wrap her hands around her husband's neck. Yes, the kiss was so deep and long...

Fahri suddenly took off his kiss, "Sholat used to gih, dear."

Dira blushed in embarrassment, "Yes."

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The two of them were after dinner when the hour hand showed at 20:06 WIB.

After that they went back to the room.

"Mas... Dira sleeps first yes. Very sleepy," said Dira who had climbed into their bed.

"Yes, Honey. You sleep first. There's still work to be done." Fahri replies while sitting on his chair and starts turning on the laptop.

He began to lay his body on the bed. Then closed his eyes that already felt so heavy.

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The car Fahri was driving stopped right in front of his house. After parking the car a bit to the side so as not to block the way other vehicles passing by, Fahri and Dira also got off the yellow Jazz car.

Yes, they had gone home together after Fahri picked up Dira at his college after college. The hour hand shows at 17:05 WIB.

They stepped in to the room. Dira put his original bag on the bed.

"Mas... who will take a shower first...? Me or Mas first?" asked Dira while taking off her hair.

Fahri, who was taking off the buttons on his shirt, walked closer to him. "Ngapain.anya-nanya who first shower... Take a shower together, honey... You're like anyone." then he started looking at Dira with a perverted look.

Oh My Gooddd...! Ampuunn deeh, do you know what Dira's facial reaction is? Yuuppp tul terribly, it's very wrong behavior anyway face. Can't be drawn anymore.

And now Fahri even began to reach his waist and pull it until now their stomachs are attached and there is no longer distance between the two.

"M... Maass...!"

Fahri laughed, he was very happy to tease his wife and saw the reaction of his face when misbehaved.

"Yuk, Honey. Shower together. I want to be held by you doongggg." whispered more wildly, his hands began to unbutton the front of the shirt worn by Dira without permission. Daann....

"Maaass Fahriiii...!! Brain mesuummmm...! Brain cabuuulll!!" bully Dira while pinching the waist of the husband with anxiety.

"Wuahahahaha," Fahri laughed back and forth until he held his stomach. "Yaudah yes. yes.. sorry my wifeu..."

"Judah, you are the first to take a shower. You will take a long bath, already like the princess of the palace," said Fahri kalem as he stepped towards the bed and sat on the edge.

Dira clucked irritably, still sebelonging to the puckiness of her husband earlier. "Biariinn. I'll take a shower in 3 hours...!"

"Bodo amaattt...!" Dira slipped his tongue and hurriedly entered the bathroom.

Fahri shook his head with a small laugh.

*****

After dinner, at 20:03 WIB.

They both went back into the room.

Dira had already changed his clothes to donker blue satin pajamas. She sat on her dresser chair, and began to perform a nightly ritual that was never absent, namely oles-oles of night cream to her face.

"Darling," said Fahri who had jostled on their bed.

"Hmmm," said Dira without turning his head.

"Saturday, this week... You're not busy, are you, honey?"

"Mmm, not really... Ordinary aja. Why, Mom?"

"Okey, good at that. Mmm, gini you know, yank. On Saturday there will be a wedding event Temen Mas fellow lecturers. The event was around 7 o'clock. Can you please go, honey...? Yes.most we leave abis prayer maghrib aja Darling. Because the location is also not too far from our home, really."

"Hmmm, yes... Dira. But buyin a new dress yes.make later go to the show,"

"God, My dear. Not that your clothes have been a lot, huh...? Bejibun is a mountain. On good all. All the macem models are there, dress it, suit one rope, rope two, rope three..."

"Tie four, rope five, rope six.." timpal Dira origin.

"Take a look at our closet. Almost everything is in your clothes. Place to make clothes Mas designed seumplit doang noh, in the bottom corner."

Dira could no longer hold back his laughter.

"Yaudah if you don't want to buy it, Dira doesn't want anterin,"

Yes Alloohhhhh...! Gustiii...! Bankrupt me long ago. But luckily my money is still a lot, will not abis seven derivatives Insha Allah, aamiinnn. Dir... Dir... Fortunately, I love and love you. What the hell didn't do to you? Even if you can, the heart of Mas, Mas deh pasihin...

"Yaudah yes... My darling... My love... What the hell isn't it for you, my soul mate, my solace...?"

Dira laughed amusedly at the increasingly absurd her husband's chattering in his ears.

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