Not Mauku

Not Mauku
Dreamy mantu



"Well, did Mama just say the characteristics of the dream ghost, can anyone be her husband or in-law," said Ms. Hesa.


"Thank you,? maybe that's where it is, anyway,? my beauty has been given to me by God" Citra told Naya.


"Alhamdulillah huh,? grateful, to be kept beautiful inside and out" continued Naya.


The image raised his eyebrows, "I mean.?


Naya smiled, "I mean, you're beautiful in the guard, her heart is more beautiful again."


"Again" said Dimas and Aldo together, they finally looked at each other.


"Oh," The image rounded her lips, Naya smiled wryly.


"Yes dong, this image must be beautiful not only outside but also with his heart," bela bu Hesa glanced at Citra.


"If her heart is beautiful, why do you want to be an actor,?" the word Dimas was very slow but quite audible to everyone.


With the Reflex Naya glanced at Dimas, "Honey,?" softly and softly shook his head, Dimas only smiled faintly.


The image of hearing Dimas' words like that, his face was red, tang thought that the person he adored could talk like that, but not the image of his name if it was easy to get carried away, in trying to neutralize his feelings by moving away from sitting, "Sorry toilet where is it,?"


"There's below, down," Naya said with her best smile.


"Want me to take baby,?" endro asked Citra, who shook her head, Citra down the stairs, tuk to the toilet below.


Aldo opened his gloves, "I think today's tuk is quite first," while moving from his crouching.


"Thank you Doc" said Naya.


"Try more movement and walk" continued Dr. Aldo.


"Ready doc,?" naya said while nodding.


Naya glanced at Dimas who was sitting on his arm, "All I want to go to the other room how many minutes adzan magrib."


"Ok, let's go magriban first, then,?" Dimas got up from sitting down and grabbed Naya's hand on his stand.


"Which, my legs are tingling," Naya grimaced.


"Yes, I've been carrying aja," said Dimas who just carried Naya to his room.


"I'm sorry, okay,?" Naya used to say goodbye to Doctor Aldo.


"Please,?" aldo nodded deeply.


"You guys have a chat first, we'll be back" Dimas said as he walked away carrying Naya into the room.


The image, from behind the staircase fence, sees Dimas carrying Naya into the room, clenching his hands, upset, then rejoining Endro and Aldo.


Once inside Dimas' room sat Naya on the bed, "Here's his tingling massage father,?" The crouching dimas felt Naya's feet immediately screech, "Don't."


Dimas stared with a sharp look, "Sama Aldo would like to go in a massage, right,? why don't you want to.?"


Naya glanced, "Honey.., this is another one, this is a tingling.., this is also starting to disappear really."


"Ah," Dimas walked into the bathroom, looked at by Naya while shaking his head.


Naya gets out of bed, approaches the bathroom door waiting for Dimas to come out, before long Dimas comes out and Naya enters, not long after Naya returns.


They also performed the magrib prayer together, finished reading the prayer both hands together Naya kissed the back of Dimas' hand and Dimas kissed the head of Naya.


"Not upset anymore, are you,?" Naya smiled sweetly.


"No," Dimas shook his head, "But.., there will be a reciprocal."


Naya frowned, "What..?


Dimas just smiled and tidied up, then stored on the table with Naya's ex.


"Honey, if you want to go out first, I will follow," said Naya while opening the Qur'an.


"Ok, will you invite your mother to eat, huh,? ok,?" while rubbing the head of Naya.


"Ok," Naya glanced at Dimas who was whining out of the room.


"They where Bi is,?" ask Dimas while wailing.


Bi Taty turned his head, "Oh, they are in the living room of the Master gathering him."


Dimas nodded, "Have they eaten.?"


"Not Master, he said he would wait for Master and Mother" said bi Taty.


"Oh," Dimas left the place down the stairs followed by Bi Taty from behind.


Dimas joined them, Aldo happened to still not come home, and chatted with Endro, Citra, and Miss Hesa.


"I heard you're gonna open a clinic, bro,?" endro asked Dimas who was sitting on the sofa by himself.


"New plans bro, the place is also not there," said Dimas.


"It looks like the decks here fit Dimas' tablets," Aldo continued on Dimas.


"She wants it to be like that Al, tapu.., think again," replied Dimas seriously.


"Is there any land that is empty or is there a building already,?" Endri glanced at Dimas.


"The empty land is next door" Dimas said.


"Em.., how about we work together, then,?" aldo said with a very serious tone and a sharp gaze.


Dimas scrunched his forehead, and crossed his arms leaning against the sofa.


"Yes, I will also be participating," while blinking her eyes.


"I will think first, and I will negotiate with my wife first" said Dimas.


"What can your wife do, then,?" ask Hesa ma'am.


"He's my wife Mak, and he deserves to know, Mama's a father, too,?" said Dimas to Ms. Hesa.


Ms. Hesa only gave her aunt a gift, Citra just silently listened, her hands busy with her cell phone.


Dimas glanced at the clock in his hand, "It's time for dinner," everything went from his seat, as well as Dimas, before going to the kitchen he climbed the stairs to pick up the wife who was still teaching.


Arriving in the room Naya folded her prayer tools and glanced at Dimas who was walking over.


"Have you,?" tanya Dimas crouched down.


"Have, why, then,?" Naya looked at her husband's face affectionately, looking at both eyes.


"No, eat yuk, okay,? hungry, huh,? dimas said while stealing his wife's lips with a kiss.


Naya rubbed her lips, "What the hell, huh,? said hungry,?" while shaking.


"Yes hungry, hungry everyone, he.., he..," Dimas chuckled and kept Naya's prayer kit on the table.


"My surprise, this afternoon, was still..," grumbled Naya.


"It's a day dear, not now," Dimas said as he grabbed Naya's body, and Naya put her hand on Dimas' shoulder.


"Eh, wait,?" said Naya.


"Why, baby,?" ask Dimas wonder.


"Darling, my veil, don't wear it, do you,?" goda Naya stared softly.


"Look, just in front of me it seems, if in front of people, not muhrim," Dimas wearing Naya's veil, Naya smiled and kissed Dimas' cheek.


"Thank you, baby,?" naya said as she rubbed her husband's cheek, which was wet because of her aunt.


Dimas reviews the smile and continues to reach for his wife's body, to be taken to the dining room.


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