Neighbors Become Households

Raising the war flag

Eps. 20

Now Arga is on the terrace. With Arga wearing only a t-shirt, while waiting for his wife to arrive, he slightly tidied up the end of his mustache by looking at the small mirror he held.

"Mas, it's prepared yes," chuckled.

"Wait for you for a long time baby. Come here!" patting the long bench next to him.

Jihan put down the towel she was wearing to dry her hair after cleaning her body.

"Here is the shaver.''

Arga immediately gave the tool to Jihan. And position yourself so that the wife can easily shave her mustache.

''Ahhh, his hand is silent dong! Don't be so nosy, said Jihan as Arga's hand swung around her waist. His face is slightly raised.

Arga just whines. ''Be careful baby, watch my skin.''

Jihan is still focusing on slowly scraping her husband's mustache.

''Yes, yes, please do not disturb me, his hands are silent..''

The hand was silent too. Arga's eyes followed his wife's movements. Sometimes he also smiled, when Jihan was so focused that she unconsciously moved her lips as if she was drifting in her activities.

"My wife is adorable." Inner Arga.

Suddenly a mischievous idea appears in Jihan's brain. He deliberately lowered the shaver pretending to shave the part under the beard precisely on the neck of Arga.

"Darling!!" said with rage.

"Is mas still?" replied with a cry.

The more nosy Jihan touches the husband's jakun.

''What is this, it hurts not if I stop, hahaha.'' Jihan joking.

Without him knowing the actual jakun also includes the point of male arousal, if one touches it in some men it will give the impact of stimulation in men.

Arga swallowed his saliva.

"Darling don't hold it carelessly!" Resist turmoil.

"Hold what the hell mas? I'm just a little anxious to see your jakun, funny as it turns out. Haha.''

His hand stroked Arga's neck.

Jihan is completely unconscious if she is slowly getting into the tiger hole 🐅.

''Pretty dear, I .. I went to the bathroom for a bit, ''' Arga blocked Jihan's hand.

''Koh mas? it's not finished yet.''

Arga immediately stood up, ''Later, I finish it myself.'' Then passed away leaving Jihan who was still silent with a thousand questions.

''The basis of this Arga mas is unclear. Maksa maksa made the cake, huhh.'' He became upset himself.

Arga chose to give up, if he continued to serve this innocent wife, he was afraid he could not control himself to devour his wife.

''Patience Ga, it cannot be arbitrary. He's still coming to the moon. Hold it...'' Lamenting his own fate when he entered the bathroom.

Then immediately splashed his body with cold water in the morning.

Jihan was still sitting on the terrace while feeling the warmth of the morning sun that stung her skin. Indeed, the heat of the sun in the morning has many benefits for the health of the body. Can strengthen the body's immunity to avoid the disease virus.

While drying her long hair with a towel, Jihan looks very enjoy this cool air again.

Her memory recalls last night's events, about how Arga took care of her. Even this morning she did not feel menstrual pain at all anymore.

Shortly after, a woman he knew and was very annoying flashed in front of his yard. She is Mutia, the flirtatious flower widow, her next-door neighbor who also sucks.

''Echem, his hair was wet on the deck early in the morning. Watch out later kecolongan, still in school you know, '' said mocking.

''He continued to interfere, still early in the morning there was air pollution. Ruin the mood, '' furious Jihan.

Then replied loudly, What's the problem? I don't know, his name is already married, ''' put on a blush face. ''Partially even if I've also failed I already have a husband.''

''Clever, sweet-ass." said Mutia. ''And call me what? Aunty? fucking kid."

Jihan glanced at the judges, What matters is that I want to shampoo at any time. It's none of your business, kali.'' Mumbled himself.

In addition to the close family of Jihan and Arga, close neighbors around the Jihan complex have partly known that he and Arga have become husband and wife. It's just that the other neighbors aren't as good as this Mutia. Who are very happy to take care of the lives of others.

So far, Jihan and Mutia's relationship is not so familiar. There is a dispute between the two. One tried to seduce the husband of the man, and the other insisted on keeping her husband from being tempted.

''Who said? we just touched a touch here. Mas arga aja to nagibih, now he again cleans himself tuh inside satisfied tablewab babbling widow bodong.

Mutia stomped her feet, due to feeling annoyed.

"I don't want to lose to a child."

As if to raise the war flag, Mutia continued to search for a gap.

Unashamed, Mutia walked into the gate of Jihan's house.

"Ehh deck, brother tell ya. The world of romance is not as sweet as it is, especially if you are still a child who has no experience, beware you lose to adult women who are more tempting."

Weepy! not too shameless yes you turned out. Inner Jihan.

"Haha this aunt is so funny. Who knows I am also my husband. Not someone else, if he is satisfied, he will ask for it. Single like aunty where understand, upss." Closing her lips in a graceful style.

"My hair was wet early in the morning, but I've never seen Auntie's hair wet early in the morning?."

Mutia growled not a bitch, she gritted her teeth.

"It's none of your business! I want my hair wet or not. Take care of your husband yes, do not let me grab it later you will regret. Haha."

"Loh just call it if you can, without Aunt told also I've taken care of the itchy caterpillars out there."

Glanced sharply at Mutia.

Damn it, boy. Look out for you, yes!

Jihan laughed satisfied and proud. A smile of victory was etched on his face.

"Aunty quickly buy vegetables there, will hunt out the vegetables."

"Ckk, love me."

"Loharo. Good thing that Arga mas have my wife serajin, so no need to bother if you want to eat."

Proud yourself, hands her while rolling the ends of her hair.

"I made your husband eat in my house and know how you feel" said Mutia.

Feeling very upset, he immediately turned around and left the yard of Jihan's house. Intentions want to stab the child with painful words, it is not so because he had made upset first.

"But really, Arga mas will never eat your cooking! Could opname my handsome mas later. Besides why also my husband eat at someone else's house, I'm smart to satisfy him really.''

Mutia was annoyed. Strongly slammed the gate of Jihan's house.

''Loh loh, how to rampage at home people tan anyway? it'll break I'll ask for compensation!"

Mutia paused for a moment, glancing towards the iron fence of Jihan's house. And one more time close it hard.

Bruuakk!!

''Indemnity is a substitute! You think I can't afford to replace this dilapidated fence?''

''Ohh Auntie don't look for garagara again, yeah!!" Jihan was upset. He stood up from his seat and wanted to approach Mutia.

Seeing such an angry Jihan, Mutia was frightened. Afraid that what happened a few days ago would happen again to him. That is, when he was flirtatious in the Arga mas and known to Jihan, the girl immediately beat him mercilessly.

''Ihh really serem see Tarzan women who are raging, go away.'' Mutia blurred as fast as lightning.

''Heeii! go where Tan. Don't run away lhoo! How dare you bluff!"

Jihan was really upset, still the morning was irritated by the widow's behavior.

Shortly after, Arga came out well dressed and combed hair.

''dearest? why angry?''

''Yes, in the widow almost destroyed the fence of our house, he said dilapidated. Who tries who is not upset, is still fiery.

Arga laughed, ''Hahha, honey. Don't get angry again.we will replace the fence with a better one, okay.''

Approaching his wife and embracing her affectionately.

Jihan raised her head, seeing that her husband's face was clean and fresh.

''Very handsome, so no longer angry with me," stroked Arga's face. Feel if it is completely clean from the mustache.

''Then give me the gift now!" advancing lips.