
After finishing dinner, Alya and her family opened some gifts that she received. Most gifts are obtained from minimarket employees who are dominated by women.
"Loh, Alina same Annisa also give you a gift?" alya asked in shock.
"Yes, donk!" they were proud but when Alya opened her card, she was shocked not to play. Maybe his sisters who are still in school gave unusual gifts. One package of sexy nightgowns that just saw it made Alya shudder in horror.
"What the hell, deck!" her protest with a flushed face was embarrassed because she opened it at the sight of Kevin.
"Haha, I'll wear it, mbak!" alina Goda.
"Come, males!" Alya shook her head while glancing at Kevin who was smiling meaningfully. Alya put the clothes back in her box.
"Loh, we're having a hard time getting to daddy's omelin!" grouse Alina.
"What does this have to do with dad?" alya asked in shock.
"Yes, we ask for anther same father and father wait in his car long ago so yes in omelin, deh, " explained Annisa.
"Who told you to give me a weird gift!" alya was upset.
Alina and Annisa compactly put on a sullen face.
Alya then brought all her cards to her room assisted by Kevin.
"Only wear the card earlier will be dear also been bought," teased Kevin.
"I don't want to!" reject Alya with an irregular heart.
"Well, if you don't want to wear it, it's okay too. It's gonna come off, too, right?" tease Kevin again.
Alya instantly turned her face that was already like that boiled crab. She pretended to dress her husband's clothes were clearly neat in the closet.
"Darling!" call Kevin.
"Yes, my mom."
"Still taking care of her clothes?"
"Hmm, a little bit more, mas!" alya answered nervously.
Suddenly Kevin hugged her from behind.
"Ehmm, mum. Make it surprising," said Alya with a trembling body.
"From time not finished, hhmm? Morning rush, you know!"
"Hhmm, morning is still a long time, mas,"
Kevin increasingly tightened his embrace without caring Alya whose body was trembling. It felt like his knees were no longer able to support his own body.
But suddenly Kevin carried her, carrying her to the bed that was filled with red roses in the middle of it in a heart-shaped layout.
"Mas. . . me," Alya closed her eyes as Kevin's lips touched hers.
Oh God what this feeling is. Why am I lemes like this. Inner Alya.
When Kevin started to remove the buttons of Alya's clothes, Alya immediately held her hand, "Mas, w-what should it be now?" alya asked with a trembling voice.
"Can you wait for tomorrow?" kevin asked with seductive eyes looking at Alya.
"Hmmm,"
"Can't, right?" without Alya noticing, Kevin smiled grinning.
"I'm going to the bathroom, mom!" alya said suddenly and stopped Kevin's hand.
Kevin took a deep breath. Ok, patience. His inner.
"Get us to the bathroom!"
"But, mas?" Alya looked at Kevin with a frown.
Kevin did not heed his wife's refusal. Kevin then carried Alya and took her to the bathroom.
"Get out first!" alya pinta.
"Mas also needs to go to the bathroom!" sahut Kevin's.
"Hmm, I've already done it!" said Alya then wanted to get out of the bathroom but immediately in prevented Kevin.
"Mas!" shout Alya.
"Huuss, later the house man is horrified!"
"But, mas?"
"We're in the bathroom first" Kevin said without caring about Alya's protest.
Half an hour more in the bathroom was enough to render Alya helpless. His body shook violently. Pain is still felt. She had already resigned herself when her husband took her back to the room and laid her on the bed.
"Mass?"
"Hmmm,"
Only the white sprey was Alya's target, squeezing it hard to tangle. Alya tried to cover her mouth fearing her voice being heard by her family but Kevin held back his hand while shaking his head. There was a point of water at the corner of his eyes as they reached the heaven of the world for a second time. And I don't know how many times they've tasted the beauty of heaven.
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The sun had already started to break through on the sidelines of the curtains making glare eyes. Alya blinked her eyes. He felt his body ache all over, not to mention the sturdy hands that were on top of his stomach making it difficult for him to move.
"What's this?" muttered Alya. He had not been fully conscious from his sleep and suddenly shouted when he saw that there was someone else on his bed. Not to mention when he realized there was no thread on his body.
"Sir Kevin" he murmured again.
Alya scrunched her forehead as she struggled to sit down.
"Hhmm," muttered Kevin with his eyes still closed.
"Sir, I. . ."
Kevin opened his eyes, "Hmm?"
"I want to get up" Alya asked.
"Hmm, just later."
"But, sir?"
Kevin's eyes opened, "Darling, why call me again? I'm not your father!" kevin was upset.
"Hmm, I-I'm sorry I forgot," said Alya regretfully.
"Hhh, what do you call?"
"Hmm, um."
"Hmm, let's go back to sleep and still sleep!"
Hh, it's sleepy. Last night sleep what time try. "Oh my God, I don't pray at dawn!" shout Alya.
"Darling, why are you screaming?"
"It's noon, mas. The dawn was over" Alya said, panicking about to get out of bed, but she suddenly grimaced.
"Why again, baby?" ask Kevin to worry.
"That's okay, ma'am. I'm going to the bathroom, "Alya replied.
"Hmm, I'm still sleepy."
"I want to wake up, mom."
"Hhhh."
"I-I borrowed the blanket, huh?" pinta Alya with pleading face.
"Cute? He said he'd go to the bathroom why all the blankets?"
"Hmm, mum. Borrow it for a bit," Alya pulled the blanket.
"Well?" kevin protested when the blanket was fully picked up by Alya.
Alya smiled shyly and was about to get out of bed but her hands were held back by Kevin.
"Mas, I want to go to the bathroom!"
"Hhh, you are!" kevin's face was upset. His eyes opened wide. The sleepiness is gone.
Alya rushed down from the bed but suddenly her body bent down.
"Kok you cry, hmm?" kevin asked worriedly as he wiped the tears in the corner of Alya's eyes with his fingertips.
Alya took a heavy breath, "Sa-sick, mas!"
"ill? What's that hurting?"
Alya shook her head, "Hhmm, it's okay, mas."
Alya walked slowly to the bathroom with a slight bow of her body. The suspicious Kevin approached her.
Alya turned her head then covered her face with both hands, "Mas!" he screamed unconsciously.
Kevin took her to the bathroom.
"Mas, covers?"
"Sttt!"
"Did!"
Half an hour after struggling in the bathroom, they came out with Alya fixed in her husband's cradle. Alya then sat on the side of the bed.
"It hurts, hmm?" ask Kevin gently.
"Hhmm, little bit," Alya replied embarrassedly.
"Not to be sick anymore!" whispered Kevin.
Alya turned her face away. Kevin then combed the bed that still had the remains of rose petals.
"Nothing is there?" ask Kevin.
"What's wrong, mom?" alya was confused.
"Blood!" said Kevin.
"W-what?" alya asked in shock then looked at the surface of the clean bed.
"Hmmm,"
"Mas, me," Alya seemed to want to cry.
Kevin looked at Alya full of probes.
Alya shook her head, "Mas, I-I don't know why there isn't. Really mas!" alya said with a trembling voice.
Kevin remained silent and continued to stare at Alya with a nagging look.
Sick at Kevin's attitude, still enduring a bit of pain, Alya got up to stand towards her wardrobe. He puts on his clothes and puts all of Kevin's clothes in a suitcase, leaving one for Kevin to wear.
Alya dragged the suitcase and placed it in front of Kevin.
"If you don't believe me, that's okay. I know I want to stay with you, right! It's the gold clothes I've put all in the suitcase!" alya turned around to leave Kevin. His face was soaked with tears.
Suddenly Kevin pulls Alya into his arms.
"Please!" Alya rebelled. Cry broke.
"Darling, sorry!"
Alya still rebelled without being able to stop her crying. But Kevin tightened his arms. Why did I forget. You stupid fool, Kevin! He cursed himself.
"Honey. Hey, I was just kidding. Don't cry, donk!"
"Just kidding me? It was the same as insulting me. Accusing me!" alya tergugu.
"Yes, sorry. Please forgive me, sir." Huuhh, because he could not hold himself in the bathroom until unconscious the first night ended in the bathroom. Inner Kevin. He seemed very sorry to make his wife's heart hurt.
Alya forcibly released Kevin's embrace. His chest up and down held back anger, disappointment and also sadness.
Kevin sat down in front of his wife. His hand held tightly to Alya's hand, "Sorry mas" he said with a pleading face.
Alya's cry began to subside, "Why apologize. I don't believe in you, do I?"
"Mas believe baby, I'm just kidding!"
"Handid you?" Alya smiled bitterly.
Kevin stood up, looking at his wife's face. His heart felt pain.
"Yes, I was joking. Of course I believe completely in you. Please don't be sad anymore, yeah."
"Mas willing you to law as long as you want to apologize!"
"Darling. . ."
"OKs. I'll punish you!" alya said slowly but with great emphasis.
"Yes, I'm ready for the law as long as you're sorry and not sad anymore."
"OK, from now until the uncertain time, we don't have to sleep together! And don't touch me with the end of my hair!" emphatically.
"What?" kevin shouted, "Where can that be, Al?"
"Well, if you don't want me to apologize!"
Kevin took a deep breath and exhaled it rough. Huuh, due to forgetting to be like this, deh. Demonise.
"Darling, how could that be? Don't be the same mas, donk," Kevin put on a face.
"Mas is the same with me!" Alya turned her face away.
"Hhhmm, how about once a day, hhmm?"
"No way!"
"Really. . ."
Alya smelled a smile. Rasainic.
"Hmm, can you? You can't either, right?" woo Kevin.
"Why can't I? Usually you can too!"
"Hmm, usually it can be because it has never been. It started last night so it's gonna be, right?"
Alya's face flushed.
"A day once, huh?" Kevin seduced again.
"No way!"
"Hmm, sin loh no husband!"
"What are sins? Was he staring at me like that? Like I'm a woman who. . ." Alya was crying again.
Kevin hugged her tightly, "Yes-iya mas mau. Accept your punishment but don't cry anymore, yes!" Kevin rubbed his wife's head gently with affection.
Alya's cries began to subside.
"Please! Don't hug either!"
"Hmm, can't hug either?"
"No!"
"Hhhh, yes, deh," said Kevin resigned then release his embrace.
"I'm going down!"
"Wait donk!" pinta Kevin then hurried to wear his clothes again.
Alya smiled amusedly. Who made me cry. Obviously ngelakuinnya first time in the bathroom sprey time in check. Just check the bathroom. Inner Alya.
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