Naughty Doctor Aziz's Wife

INDA. Episode 82

"Papa, pay dong first. I forgot to bring my wallet. Mana Aziz doesn't have a wallet anymore" whispered Aunt Eka while nudging her husband's arm.

"Papa didn't have a wallet either. Papa's ATM is the same Mom. So how's dong?" pa Sofyan whispered.

A small rarity came out lightly from Aziz's mouth. The man had already learned the nature of his mother when they went out to eat. The habit of Aunt Eka is like that, like to forget to bring a wallet and the edges of Aziz are affected. And Aziz who was very devoted to his mother always obeyed.

"Mom, I brought a cell phone, didn't Mom?" asked Aziz smilingly holding back the laughter.

"Yes. Why why?" tanya Aunt Eka frowned.

"Mom can pay by mobile phone. Only Mother asked for the account number of the owner of this restaurant and then the mother transferred the bill" explained Aziz withholding laughter. Now it was her turn to spend her mother's money.

"Haha. You're getting smart now. Mother was happy" said Aunt Eka while nudging her husband's lengal.

"Alhamdulillah. I survived" muttered Aziz who was repaid with a small ruckus by Amrita, Hanin and Fakri.

Aunt Eka approached the owner of the restaurant and then explained to the owner RM. The owner smiled and read out his account number. Since Aunt Eka was a good person, the middle-aged woman exceeded fifty thousand.

"Mom, the money is more than fifty thousand" said the owner of RM after reading an incoming message from BRI.

"It's okay, Mom. I intentionally increased it. Thanks for the meal, Mom. Assalamualaikum" replied Aunt Eka smiled and approached her family.

"Let's go home my beloved family" asked Aunt Eka while holding her husband's hand.

Amrita and Aziz sat in front. Pa Sofyan and Aunt Eka in the middle, while Hanin and Fakri sit in the back. On the way home. Pa Sofyan, Aunt Eka Fakri, Hanin and Amrita sing the song Love Me.

🎶🎶 Pa Sofyan

I was right in front of you

My heart beat when I held your hand

I am lucky to have your love

The most beautiful thing in my heart since I met

🎶🎶 Aunt Eka

Promise me, don't hurt your heart

Like the story before

🎶🎶 Fakri

You're not my first love

But I hope

From today, at this time

You love me

🎶🎶 Hanin and Amrita

What I feel about you is all different

The good-natured lover is now beside me

Promise me, nothing more

Hearts other than me (ooh) 🎶🎶

Aziz drove his car in front of the house. He got out of the car and opened the door for his wife. Seeing the new attitude of his son, Aunt Eka and Pa Sofyan smiled happily.

Hanin chuckled as Aunt Eka glared at Fakri. "At least can be patient!" resounding.

Pa Sofyan got out of the car and Auntie Eka. Then Hanin and Fakri followed. Aziz and Amrita enter the house first.

"May I get permission to sleep? I was sleepy" said Amrita.

"Please Dear. Oh yeah Amrita, Mom and Dad borrow one room. Mother and Papa also want to take a nap" said Aunt Eka.

"Fakri, Hanin, if you want to rest then sleep in a separate room. Remember well! Fakri! You heard what Mom said!" aunt Eka asserted.

"Yes Mom. I know my limits and I can't possibly break my promise to Mom and Dad" Fakri replies.

Hanin could only chuckle at Fakri's annoyed expression. He turned on the television and enjoyed the broadcast. While the four married couples were having sex in the room. In the living room, there are Fakri and Hanin who are reluctant to take a nap.

"Hanin, there's info in the mapala group. He said later in the afternoon there was a meeting in beskem. Want to decide the day to go hiking later. Are you going?" obviously Fakri and asked Hanin again.

"Of course I'm going. Climbing is my hobby. I might have missed that good opportunity. Oh yeah, how about you. Are you coming too?" hanin asked without taking his eyes off the television.

"If you go, I will go too. It's not that we both have agreed" Fakri replied smiling.

While at home number A20, Aher and Mahdania have just finished cleaning their house. The two had just moved into Citraland Hertasning Housing number A20, opposite Amrita and Aziz's house.

"By, how about tonight we take Amrita and Aziz to dinner together" said Mahdania leaning her head on the sofa.

"May as well" Aher replied smilingly. "By. I take a shower first. My body feels sticky" Aher rushed to the room.

Mahdania stared at her husband's back so unattainable by his gaze. "I'm happily married to my first boyfriend and instantly become my last girlfriend" he murmured.

"Da.." call Aher.

"Yes By.." sahut Mahdania got up from the sofa and rushed to the room. "What's wrong?" tanyakanya.

"Didn't you see my boxer pants?" ask Aher while looking for his boxer pants in his suitcase.

"Where do I know. We just slept together last night. Maybe you forgot to take it with you." replied Mahdania.

Aher thought for a moment. "Astaghfirullah's. It's true what you said. I was just under two and both I forgot in the hotel room. Da, how's this? Yesterday I did not wear boxer pants" said Aher frustrated.

"Just use my panties. Looks like it fits you" Mahdani replied lightly. "After showering and getting ready we go to Mama's house. Take all your boxer pants" he continued.

"Da, I am not used to using *********women. I'm embarrassed, how it will look" Aher replied pouting.

"Then! Or so it goes. You wait here let me go to Mama's house. The distance from here to Mama's house is only about half an hour" Mahdania said, taking her car keys.

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Aher waited for an hour, but Mahdania did not return. Aher who cannot use **********woman, chooses to use a glove and chooses to sit in the living room. A few minutes later, the doorbell rang three times.

"It doesn't seem like Mahdania. Mahdania holds the keys to the house. It must be someone else" Aher murmured without moving from his seat.

"Assynthet..."

I heard someone say hello. Aher approached and looked out of the window. Aziz was standing in front of the house. Aher's view stalled on the paperbag that Aziz now holds.

"If I open the door then he will think negatively, seeing my current state. If I don't open the door then I'll be a selfish friend to his neighbor. Oh my God, should I open the door? Let Aziz laugh at me?" muttered Aher.

"Aher..open the door! I know you're peeking at me, right." cried Aziz.

Cheque-plek... (Door is wide open)