My wife Little Child
Chapter 45
Saturday has arrived. After performing the maghrib prayer, Dira who had been wearing a party dress bought by Fahri last Thursday, now sat in front of the dresser mirror. And began to polish the makeup onto her face with a flawless natural makeup. Her beautiful long hair dangled down. She grabbed a bottle of Dolce & Gabbana perfume with a predominance of red berries, floral and rose. Then spray it all over his body. Instantly, the scent of perfume filled the entire room.
Dira smiled to himself in front of the mirror that reflected the image of himself, "Perfect," he muttered confidently, as he spun to the right and left.
Then wear a pair of high heels black color sprinkled with Swarovski crystals.
"Darling... Udah ready to be-" Fahri who suddenly popped out from behind the door of their room, did not continue his words again when the net is berirobok glare with the wife. With almost no blink he looked at Dira. Full of admiration even his mouth opened slightly.
"Oh God's... It's really my wife...?" his speech was full of dramatization, while walking slowly towards Dira.
Suddenly Dira's face met red, "Ihh, Mas. began to deh... gombal," his his hiss.
Fahri grabbed Dira's waist and pulled her so that now their stomachs are stuck together. "Mas is not dreadlocks, dear... Mas series... Tonight...you are really beautiful, dear.." whispered with a deathly gaze defeated actor Song Joong Ki😂😂.
Dira's face became more and more wrong.
"Can... kiss gak...?" pinta Fahri. Tumbeeenn the Bambaaang use ask permission all, usually maen nyosor bae he wkwk😂😂.
Dira nodded shyly. Then. cup. He kissed her gently on the lips of his wife. Getting deeper...
Suddenly Fahri let go of his kiss, "Honey.we do not have to go to the invitation of Temen Mas aja yuk... How about we-"
Unfinished Fahri finish his sentence, Dira immediately glared at him as glaring as he even used the gaze of dragon ball😂😂, "Mmmaassss....! Don't mmulaaiii deeeeeehhh...!" she screamed as she pulled out her husband's ear.
"Aw.aw, yes, my dear... Sorry, sorry. Kidding." ringisnya while grinning.
Dira's hands crossed in front of the chest, "This is the hour this way, Mas... We're not leaving anyway...?" dumbling.
"Hehe... Da... Da... Let's go, honey." Fahri grabbed his wife's arm and walked out of the room.
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A 4-star hotel, which is about 4.8 km from their home.
Fahri took his wife's hand to the elevator. Because the wedding reception of his friend was indeed held in the hotel's 3rd floor ballroom. At that time the time showed at 19:30 WIB.
When they stepped inside the ballrom, there was already a bustling bustle of invited guests. Talk to each other, enjoy a party, take pictures, or those in line to shake hands with the bride and groom.
A few times Fahri met his fellow lecturers. Reprimanding each other typical greetings men, and berbasas briefly ask news or other things. Not to forget he introduced his beloved wife who is still in his arms. Some of his friends do not praise the beauty of the wife.
"Honey, we used to shaman yuk same bride. Abis was just eating." said Fahri.
"Yes Mas" Dira nodded.
They also walked towards the car. And start shaking hands with the bride.
After that, they only started to enjoy dinner at the party which serves a full range of food menus ranging from Indonesian foof, Western food, as well as Japanese food that really makes the tongue sway dancing in a dance.
When the two of them were tasting a glass of Frappe - a typical Greek drink in the form of iced coffee covered with foam - suddenly someone approached them.
"Hi, Fahri.." said a woman wearing a bright red dress with a striking makeup.
"Oh, hello." Fahri replied with a difficult expression.
Dira's face immediately showed a dislike expression, "Who is he, Mas?" whispered.
"Honey, this is Suhay. Mas's friend is also on campus, fellow lecturer." Dira caught the look on her husband's face like it was wrong when he had to face the woman. "Suhay, introduce. This is Dira, my beloved wife..."
Suhay reached out his hand, and Dira was forced to shake the woman's hand, then took it off as fast as lightning.
"Oohh, so this is yes... The one named AUNT Suhay, dear...?" said Dira with full emphasis on the word AUNT.
"Wh... Whaaatt...?? AUNT you said...?" instantly his eyes were perfectly rounded, as if to get out of place.
"Oh... What should I call you, huh...? MOM-WAS...? Or MBA only time yes..." Dira continued to nyerocos with his demonic smile.
"Don't say anything to you, you LITTLE BOY...!" emotional shouting.
"ENOUGH is Suhay...! You don't dare snatch my wife...! Or no I will not hesitate to give lessons to you," said Fahri with words full of intimidation.
Suhay's face looked red withstanding embarrassment. At first he was intending to heat up Dira who was Fahri's wife. It turned out that he was humiliated like this.
With her face still crimson between restraining her shame and emotions, she quickly passed from before the couple.
Haha...! Rasaiinnn looo granny sihiirrr...! Go all the way sonooo, to the sea all there...! Let's not go back and forth...!
"Mas, go home yuk.." said Dira lirih.
"Yes dear, yuk." replied Fahri gently while stroking Dira's hair.
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On the way home.
"Darling, sorry about the incident, yes." said Fahri Lirih while stroking Dira's hair lovingly.
Dira smiled, "Why is Mas Fahri apologizing...? Mas Fahri is not wrong..."
Fahri smiled then looked at his wife. Then he grabbed her by Dira's hand and kissed her gently. "Love you..."
"Love you too..."
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