
While the two of them were busy with their cell phones, until the sound of adzan magrib could be heard from Naya's phone, Naya glanced at Dimas sitting on the sofa, so focused on his phone, "Yang magrib, so she could not help herself, pray magrib first yuk,? to be calm when I pray, I want to sleep again, it feels dizzy my head."
Dimas glanced at the phone on the table, he stood up and walked towards the bathroom, thinking when he was working who would accompany his wife,? it's not nice to have to tell Mr. Mad, maybe there's all day at home, but he's a man, "Oh yeah, get his wife here too, until my wife's healthy," mumble Dimas while lighting the water.
After the prayer magrib Naya went back to sleep, while Dimas sat next to his wife, busy with a laptop on his lap.
Stomach rumbling worms on the demo for food, but Dimas lazy to go to the kitchen, just drink mineral water that he did.
After performing the prayer isya Dimas climbed on all fours on the bed, staring at the face of his wife who still looks pale, "Healthy dear, what,? what else is waiting for the fruit of our love,?" Dimas stroked his wife's flat stomach and kissed her.
Dimas's gaze rose again, stroking Naya's hair to land her lips on Naya's forehead who was sleeping, drowsiness was approaching, Dimas lay beside Naya a blanket, sleeping sideways hugging the wife.
Early in the morning Dimas woke up, the sound of birds chirping to each other, Dimas opened his eyes slowly, glancing to the empty side, his wife somewhere, Dimas flicked his blanket and immediately came down while rubbing his eyes.
"Honey, baby where, huh,?" approaching the bathroom but quiet, Dimas glanced at the wall clock at 05 am, he opened the door slowly, looking Naya was wearing a bathrobe, apparently she had taken a bath and looked very fresh.
"Darling, have you had a bath, huh,?" Dimas asked and stared at the door.
Naya nodded softly, "Yes, the body feels very sticky, sultry, honey shower there, I wait for prayer."
"Mother is better now,?" curious tone, leaning against the door.
"Udah is quite good," Naya crossed Dimas fragrance from her smell Naya really wanted to feel hugging and kissing her, but Dimas resistant, kasian already have wudu, Dimas entered.
Naya sat on the bed glancing at the open bathroom door, "Yang.., what..,? why isn't the door closed.?"
"Let it go, most Mother who is sleepy," cried Dimas from inside.
"Oh.., what are you doing, anyway,? people like to look, hehe," Naya quietly and took her clothes and Dimas's clothes for work.
Before long Dimas out of the bathroom with just wearing an interior, "Yes aampuun.., why not use a towel anyway,?" Naya closed her eyes with ten fingers.
"Ha..,ha .,ha.., forget to bring that towel,! why close all eyes, anyway,? rich virgin who just saw the men's stuff,?" said Dimas while drying his wet hair with a towel, instead of being wrapped around the waist, instead deliberately leaving it exposed just like that.
Naya glanced for a moment and immediately looked away again, "Close that, ashamed at how people look, what,?" Naya bit her lower lip.
"It's just the two of us, there's no one else either" Dimas deliberately approached Naya wanting to tease her.
Naya did not dare to look at it but from the corner of Dimas's eyes approached her still naked, "Honey.., away ah, a piece of clothes, it is noon, want to pray," Naya cried with a spoiled voice, saying, his eyes remained misguided.
Dimas grinned, then put on all the clothes that were available, finally they performed morning prayers.
Geck..
Geck..
Tok.., there was a front door knocking, apparently Mad sir who came to prepare breakfast for Dimas and his wife, Dimas who had folded his as usual immediately approached out of the room, to unlock the door.
"Excuse me Doctor, please,?" greet Mr. Mad nod respectfully.
"Yes sir, come on in, please,?" sahut Dimas and looked at his room again, while Mr. Mad stepped into the kitchen to make breakfast, then clean up after that he could go home, not forgetting before preparing breakfast, and then clean up, Mr. Mad opened all the windows of the house.
"Who is that,?" naya asked when she saw Dimas coming in and closing the door.
Naya sits on the sofa, the bed is tidy, Dimas opens the bedroom curtains for the morning light to enter the room, Dimas steps up and sits near Naya, "That's.., Mad sir wants to make us breakfast." Dimas stroked Naya's hair gently.
"Honey is not healthy right, anyway do not be tired, take good care of our baby candidates," whispered Dimas.
"Yes who,?" Naya looked up at the face of the husband, who was also looking at her, these two people were staring, finally putting their lips together to give each other a warm kiss, as warm as the morning sunlight that began to shine on the earth, in a few moments they were all together, hugging each other and kissing warmly, inexplicably Naya squeezed something she never touched, make Dimas close your eyes and long moaning feel good.
Naya was startled and immediately took off what she was holding, she distanced herself from Dimas, her heart was pounding and neutralizing the irregular breath, Dimas opened his eyes to his wife who was away, and he looked at her, dimas's breath gasped for air, then grabbed the wife's body to embrace him very tightly, his lips locked on the wife's lips, Naya regained her senses early in the morning, gently pushing Dimas' chest, and, escape from the husband's embrace.
"Honey.., it's noon, is it,? later it was too late, not having breakfast yet," Naya said, buttoning her chaotic clothes, not to forget also tidying up Dimas' clothes and hair.
It was clearly disappointed in Dimas's face, but what power did he say the wife was right, "So how did my junior build, then,?" Dimas glanced at it.
Naya chuckled, "Tell me to sleep,?" whispered it casually.
"Who.., is that easy, huh,? hah my wife doesn't want responsibility, does she,?" Dimas moved to rush to the bathroom whether he wanted to do what his junior was in the bathroom.
Naya shook her head, grabbed vitamins and mineral water, then drank it, although still dizzy but did not want him to show Dimas afraid he was worried, Naya out of the room wanted to make sure Mr. Mad made breakfast, but he did not want to show Dimas, and sure enough at the table was available for breakfast, Naya looking for the presence of Mr. Mad, who was cleaning the yard, Naya made warm chocolate milk for Dimas.
Dimas approached Naya who was already sitting down to face breakfast, "This is the chocolate stack.?"
"Aren't you,?" clearly Dimas faint smile.
"So, then,? what,?" Naya scrunched her forehead in a lack of understanding.
"So, did you drink Mother's breast, right,?" thus without shame, making Naya glare, the corner of her eyes glanced at Mr. Mad who approached.
Dimas nodded, "Eat Sir?"
"Thank you Doctor, please have breakfast, let me just later, anyways after finishing cleaning here I leave," Mr. Mad lowered his head.
"Oh," Dimas.
"Deed sir, eat together, huh,?" bring Naya.
"Thank you, ma'am, would you like to enjoy breakfast, please,?" Mr. Mad stood upright like a security guard who was on duty.
Naya took a plate and poured fried rice, eggplok, and also sayuan, not buak when Naya fed Dimas, Mad sir was astonished, saw the couple was so friendly, so friendly, after eating Dimas asked if Mr. Mad had a wife, "If there is and is not busy,? please come here so my wife has a friend, please,? that's it while I'm working.?"
"There's a doctor, but we have a four-year-old son that my wife has to take care of."
"Oh, no problem sir, just bring it here, if I'm home, your wife can go home, okay,?" clear Dimas.
Mr. Mad nodded, "Well sir, then, I will have him accompany Mother, if you do not mind taking our child.?"
"No, just bring it here," Dimas said clearly, Naya just silently listened, while putting breakfast into her mouth, Dimas was ready to go to work on this first day, "Be careful not to speed,?" Naya kissed the back of Dimas' hand, not forgetting that Dimas also kissed his wife's forehead with affection.
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