
"Heah... You, why the deck?" asked Ibrahim with glaring eyes. His eyes were perfectly rounded, as if he was about to come out
from his place when he saw the appearance of Sarifah in front of him. Ibrahim just came out of man-di's room.
"Yes.. As you can see!" Maya raises both of her shoulders which shows her collarbone clearly. He was standing before Ibrahim. Sitting in front of her husband.
"Ta, but this is. !" Ibrahim raises his hand, judging Sarifah's strange appearance.
Sarifah wants to satisfy Ibrahim. She finally wears lingerie. The lingerie he bought when they were newlyweds. Sarifah is very beautiful, and seductive once was. But, since she had brain surgery and had epilepsy, her beauty faded drastically. Plus his attitude also changed, so frontal.
"Don't protest too much baby, just enjoy it!" he said mende was spoiled, gently biting his earlobe Ibrahim. And Sarifah pointed Ibrahim's hand at his deflated twin balloon
Haha..
Ibrahim laughed in his heart, Sarifah's behavior tonight made him laugh amusedly. Because his hand was holding a deflated balloon. Yes, Sarifah's breasts have been slammed. Nothing else to break there. All that remains is****** that mountain. Because the twin mountains have erupted. No one stands out. What to do about Ibrahim.
"Emmm.. Bener ready? we haven't done that in a long time. Do you know how awesome your husband's fuck is?" Ibrahim raises his eyebrows, he challenges his wife.
"Whether born and bathin..!"
Graapps..
Sarifah took off her lingerie. He threw it in any direction. Then she jumped in the arms of her husband. His position Sarifah held in front of the husband, making him freely explore the body of the wife. Of course they mumbled hot mums standing up.
Although Sarifah's body is no longer attractive. Ibrahim did not dispute that. He is grateful for what he has right now. It was two years of their marriage. He was always satisfied with his wife. Because, Sarifah is good at playing in bed. As now, though Sarifah resigned like a banana bar. But, he still shakes his hips, so that both of them get great pleasure.
***
This morning, the atmosphere of his house Ibrahim was very warm filled with love. Sarifah's attitude has also returned as before, gently does not like to be angry. They even had sex again before dawn. This made Ibrahim unable to cook. But, thank goodness Sarifah's mother cooked their breakfast.
After breakfast, Ibrahim drove Hafidz to his school. Then, he and his wife. Take the car to school.
Arriving at school. Hot rumors of Maya incident which was tabarak brother Sarifah, sticking to the surface. In fact, the teachers attacked Sarifah. Blaming Sarifah, because her sister had attacked Maya.
"Father, Mother of all, please do not discuss our family matters here. This is a place to work, not a place to huddle." Ibrahim, who did not want his wife to return, thought about the problem, clearly speaking in the office at rest.
"Yes Ibrahim, but look. Because of Si Sarifah. Maya's a victim." Ms. Ros firmly. The teachers felt called to defend Maya.
"Yes ma'am, that's an error. I apologized to Maya. He also did not want to discuss this matter." Abraham answered softly. He wanted to dampen the emotions of the teachers who were furious at Sarifah.
"But, because of her brother Sarifah, Maya became embarrassed. So depressed he is, today he did not go to work." Said Bu Darmi.
"Yes mom, sorry. Our family apologized. Please, this matter is forgotten. Do not discuss again "Secret Ibrahim, he embraced the wife who bowed shyly next to him.
"Emmm.. Because you are a wise man, make untrue accusations. Maya might want the same husband. She's beautiful, classy, can't be an actor! what to take from Abraham. his SK has already been pawned in the bank " Said Bu Darmi annoyed to appoint Sarifah.
"Astagfirulah... Ms. Darmi. Speeding...! it's me in front of mom!" Ibrahim spoke regretfully looking at Bu Darmi, he pointed at himself. He was in front of himself, in front of his wife. Where his pride was in front of the other teachers.
"Yes, since you're here, I dare say that. I'm the kind of person who doesn't want to be ugly in the back!' Answer Miss Darmi sewot
" Good God, Darmi. Don't you take care of my family and my problems. You lack work? if you want to take care of my family, take care of my debts in the bank!" Ibrahim replied upset. Maybe he was provoked, and served Bu Darmi who was also his neighbor.
"The Army... It's been... You're taking care of people's problems!" Miss Clear, embrace Darmi, In order to sit back in her chair. " It's... Don't talk about this anymore. Enough as a lesson, for us to maintain distance, behavior with the opposite sex. Don't get too familiar with people's husbands or wives. Later, kidding, venting, finally feel comfortable and sloppy." Obviously, Bu Jernar was serious in the middle of the office space.
"Yes.. We're here brother. No one is hostile because of this matter." Timpal Bu Rose's.
Teeett
The bell rang loudly. The sign of rest time has run out and it's time to enter the next lesson.
The teachers leave the office in groups to the classroom. What else do teachers talk about when climbing on the porch of the classroom, if not talking about the problem of Ibrahim, Maya and Sarifah
"Pity Maya yes mom. We'll go back to school and see him at his house!" take the Goddess to Azizah.
"Yes mom. Come on..!" Sahut Bu Azizah enthusiastically.
"Yes, I'm going in!" lady Ma'am enters class. So did Ms. Azizah drag her feet quickly towards her class.
The teaching process is back. The teacher who has no hours of study, still occasionally discusses the problem of Ibrahim and Sarifah. For the third time, Ibrahim caught the teachers gossiping about his household problems.
When found, the teachers who talk about it, pretend to discuss other problems. When he left, he was discussed again. Not all teachers are like that, but there are still gossip circles.
"Bang... drive me home, will you?!' Sarifah came to Ibrahim who was filling his stomach in the canteen. There was no clock, so he went to the cafeteria.
"Why deck?" ibrahim looked at the wife who looked panicked.
"My head is dizzy!" sarifah answered with her sour face. He held his head that felt dizzy.
"Oowww.. Still got your hours in class?" ask Ibrahim.
"My hours are up." Sahut Sarifah.
Abraham rose from his seat. "Have you reported to the picket, if you want to go home?"
"Bang already!" Sahut Sarifah is weak.
"Alright, come!"
The couple also walked to his car in the parking lot.
***
Seriate