Neng Aisyah My father's choice

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"Sanjaya's Mas Aisyah"

it was a knock from Aisyah

"Come in, why do you have to ask permission first, this is also your room is also a strange base"

"Yes, Ayesha came in"

"Hmmm"

Aisyah came in with breakfast for Mr. Sanjaya.

When Aisyah found that Mr. Sanjaya was only wearing a towel, Aisyah was silenced and immediately turned around.

"Eh, why don't you, bring me my breakfast here"

"But Sanjaya mas only use a towel, APisyah does not want to see it mas"

"You mean, you want to see I'm not wearing that towel aka nude.

"It's not like that, it means you're not wearing clothes and your pants"

"Turn your body"

"Aisha is not ready yet"

"Turn your body I count to one, otherwise I'll be mad"

"Saa" when Mr. Sanjaya will start counting the number one, Aisyah immediately turned around to face Mr. Sanjaya.

"Well, you're my wife, so don't ever think of me as a man who hasn't been your mahrom"

"Astaghfirullohaladzim I forgot I was married"

"Good mas" while looking at sir Sanjaya a little gawking and amazed.

"Is this really my husband, hmm masyaaAlloh his looks" Aisyah said.

Mr. Sanjaya walked towards the seat beside the window of his room.

and he opened the window until it looked like a crowded urban atmosphere.

"Sit here with the breakfast you brought"

"All right, mas"

Aisyah walked towards the seat beside the window.

When Aisyah passed by Mr. Sanjaya the breakfast he made was smelled by Mr. Sanjaya.

"Oh so this is a strange scent earlier"

Aisha who heard the words of Lord Sanjaya immediately chimed in with the words.

"I mean mas"

"Don't kepo ah" replied Mr. Sanjaya as he fixed his towel.

"alright.

oh yeah sorry if I made you wait too long"

"Well mas I will go prepare Sanjaya mas clothes, please eat and do not forget to read the do'a"

when I stand up from his seat

"Don't go, sit with me and have breakfast with me too"

gulped

"One plate is fine but if the spoon is only one,hiii" Aisyah's inner.

Indeed, I often eat together, and often drink the former drink of his friend but the same - this woman. la, this man - inner man sanjaya with a bit upset.

Mr. Sanjaya took food with a spoon and put in his mouth after that Mr. Sanjaya thrust his spoon into Aisyah.

"Eat, it's your turn"

"Stop the mas"

"You're disgusted by your own ex-husband"

"Eh no mas, ayesha is not disgusted"

Aisyah immediately took the spoon offered by Mr. Sanjaya earlier and took food after it was cooked in her mouth.

after finishing the spoon was again taken by Mr. Sanjaya.

And they did the tradition of eating it until it ran out.

After the food was finished, Mr. Sanjaya grabbed a drink and drank it, but he left half for Aisyah.

This time Aisyah was sensitive when Mr. Sanjaya thrust a glass and half of the water she drank immediately Aisyah grabbed the glass and drank it.

After the food and drink was devoured by the taun Sanjaya and Aisyah.

Mr. Sanjaya also called one of the servants to take the plate, spoon and glass.

Aisyah who saw her husband's behavior made "rich people are free"

"I'll get your clothes ready"

Aisyah stood up and walked towards the wardrobe belonging to Mr. Sanjaya.

Mr. Sanjaya also followed the steps of the ayesha from behind the ayesha.

Mas Sanjaya discofa only let Aisyah prepare"

"Your choice is bad for sure, so let me choose"

"All right, mas"

when Aisyah was about to leave again - again lord Sanjaya blocked her.

"Help me to choose it"

"Oh how the hell is this guy, he said that my choice was ugly" inner Aisyah while looking at master Sanjaya

"All right, mas"

they walked towards the closet but this time they walked side by side