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alhamdulilah after the flood this msh author is given health, so that he can re-write the continuation of this story..
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That morning the birdsong sounded very melodious, Humaira opened her eyes and found the figure of the handsome man still curled under her quilt. At first glance he glanced at the wall clock carved dashing in his place, already showing the time 05:16 wib. Rushing her tiny feet stepped towards the bathroom to wash the mandatory bath and take ablution, then perform prayers as the obligation of all Muslims, finished worship she immediately stepped into the kitchen, and then she immediately stepped into the kitchen, and cooking hot water to brew coffee and then continuing to prepare clothes for her husband. Last night was a beautiful night for the new couple.
"Darling..wake up, it's dawn!" sweet kiss landed on the Son. Instantly the man woke up, blinked his two eagle eyes, and smiled.
"I heard my name called an angel, it seems to be true!" his combalan glided reflexively, while grabbing his wife's slender waist, and hugging his friendly.
"Morning of the morning.have you..!" her forehead's in a spoiled flick.
"Yes.he's voice you're so sexy, again yoook...!" whining the man.
"No no no...!" replied the woman while waking up from her spoiled embrace.
"Please Honey....!" whining Son, puppy eyes talk.
"Wake first! Pray first! breakfast first! and then again!" emphatically Humaira while chuckling at seeing her husband whining like a child.
"OK! waitt the minute!" like a shadow of a demon darted into the bathroom and bathed with vigor.
"Darling! don't forget niaaat!!!" humaira shouted with a smile.
"Bere's Boss!!!" replied Putra while continuing to bathe, shortly afterwards there was a humming song dangdut norak which was again trending from the bathroom
The fire of romance that once burned
it was warmer like the first kiss
because lulled by the charm of dangdut coffee
"Darling, did you sing while jogging?not long!! at dawn abis you know!" humaira shouted while putting her husband's favorite hot cup of coffee on the table, then grabbed a piece of fruit salad that had been prepared.
"Swake a little bit, let's not stiff muscles!" The son came out of the bathroom with his meliliy towel on his waist.
"Ih.. You are a habit, if abis bath is not dry lap his body, tuh his back is still wet! here I want!" namel his wife sambik grabbed the handul next to her, then wiped the part of the body that maaih wet.
"Yes Mommy!" replied Putra sambim nyengir horse.
"Sekarng put on a shirt, you pray dlu, abis it breakfast! I'll change my clothes first!" Humaira handed her husband a change of clothes.
"Lho, why change clothes?! it's sexy, I like it!" Say Putra while wearing her clothes one by one.
"Yes, I want to jog in the backyard, kayak gini time? what about asep intipin? do you want me to watch a rich gini?" answer Humaira.
"He he he, no way!! good for the asep, watch me!" reply Son.
"Eat him! later abis you pray I have returned, just a clash of doang, so be healthy just, do not work even get obese do not do what do, I wait for you yes, I wait for you, that's why we're having breakfast together!" Humaira put on her long training shirt and pants, then stepped out of the room, not forgetting to kiss her husband's cheek first.
"Ready Boss!!" The son immediately went to the prayer rug that had been in the span of his wife, the time had shown 05:40, his morning misfortune because of the slow singing dangdut in the bathroom.
Humaira swiped her latte, and plucked her fruit salad, while Putra enjoyed reading her newspaper this morning while sipping her hot coffee that was not hot anymore, it was warm because it had been in court for a long time. They live the heart of a beautiful new day, as beautiful as the future dreams of the two new couples.