My wife Little Child

Chapter 46

Tomorrow, Sunday morning, at 06.30 WIB.

Dira, who that morning was still wearing his pajama suit made of satin with a kimono-style model and intersected very short on the thighs, was stirring a cup of sweet tea that the steam was still steaming, but still steaming, on the table of the kitchen bar, which becomes a blocker with the dining room.

"Darling... Tumben you woke up first compared to Mas.." suddenly Fahri hugged his waist from behind. Then kissed her cheek with anxiety.

"M-Mas.." said Dira risih. "Later look at Bik Inah you know." with a red face.

"Yes no papa lha dear... Bik Inah already know this if we are a couple... Except if we're a perverted couple who live together, just now..." Fahri now even began to kiss the neck of his wife.

The hotter the cold he made, "M.. Mass...!" finally, Dira managed to escape from her husband.

"Why the hell, honey...?" asked Fahri.

"Yeah, really...!" Dira pretended to pick Fahri's ear which was answered with a sick tweet from the husband, "Kalo Bik Inah squirms us early in the morning already friendly gini kan secreksiannnn, dear...! If abis squirms we are rich in gini, truss suddenly he also wants to be friendly. Trus must lanternsin to who is he or she...? While her husband is far away in the village...!" with anxiety Dira pinched Fahri's arm.

"Aw, sick baby!" said Fahri stroked his former hand pinched.

"Some of the time, Mas Fahri made me feel good. We also have to keep the feelings of others. Don't mind us trus husband and wife with care to make fun as good as our eyes without caring about the feelings of others,"

"Hehehe, yaaa deeeehhh Bu Ustadzaaahhh," Fahri laughed wide.

"Yaudah if that is so.." continued again, "We are friendly in the room aja yuk, dear.." whispered Fahri again and his hands began to guerrilla want to capture the body of the wife, but...

"iiiii... Bener-beneeerrr yes...! Semalem is still lacking whataa...??" bully Dira then Fahri hastily run away from his wife before he suffered a KDRT attack again.

"Kuraaaanggg laaahh Sayaaanggg...!" he screamed from a distance.

Dira shook his head while no longer able to hold back his laughter.

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After the shower, they both had breakfast together at the dinner table.

This morning Bik Inah cooked a special omelet with slices of minced meat, sausages, chickpeas and carrots. There is also fried rice, and special sandwiches containing pieces of omelet, chedar cheese sheets, lettuce and other complementary ingredients.

Hmmm, how Fahri and Dira are not addicted to the good-hearted Bik Inah's artificial cuisine try? Because besides being able to cook various home menus, Bik Inah also has been khatam cooking food from various regions even cooking Western-style menus as well he is good at bangett gaeesss.

"Mas... What would you like to have breakfast?"

"Mm, omelets are like sandwiches, dear."

"OK." Dira grabbed a plate that was available at the dinner table and began to take a piece of sandwich and omelette using a spoon. Then he took a bottle of chili sauce that was not far from him and poured it to the edge of the plate that already contained the food request-an husband. "Now, Yank." Dira put it in front of Fahri.

"Thank you... Sweety," said Fahri smiling.

Dira-pun take another plate for himself and spoon fried rice there. Then also a piece of omelet does not forget to be added.

They started to enjoy their breakfast.

"Mas.." muttered Dira while chewing his food.

"This abbis... Watch bisokop yuk."

"Hmmm, I'm sorry... But wait a minute, papa, right? There's a little work to be done, as soon as possible,"

Dira's eyes looked sparkling, "Iyaaaa no papa kookk, my dearuu.." her smile was wide.

Fahri laughed a little.

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A little announcement againi Darling2 kuuh😍.

For my loyal readers, sorry if during the month of Ramadan, the author can not up date too many episodes per day.

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