Not Mauku

As long as I can

The event was over there lived a large family Naya, who still gathered there, but one by one Naya's uncle and aunt, say goodbye, Naya's family stayed together.

"Sir, I'll take Naya with me, I won't leave her here, while I'm everywhere." Dimas stared meaningfully at his in-laws. "Even here with her family but I'm her husband, she's more responsible for Naya."

Mr. Nanang nodded, actually hesitating to let Naya be carried away, but if it is the best even though it is heavy, must let go.

"You don't have to worry, or worry, Naya will take care of me like I take care of myself, and love him until anytime," Dimas continued while glancing at his wife, actually also heavy, and he was very, many were worried by Naya, but she could not if she had to be left.

"When.? should it be that fast.?" asked Dimas's in-laws, looking forward to the answer.

"Maybe the day after tomorrow sir, I will buy some tickets for us, go there." said Dimas, glancing at his wife.

"Who, to yuk's room.?" holding his wife's hand gently, Naya nodded, Dimas stood up and carried Naya to the room.

Once in Naya's room got off the bed, Dimas was astonished. "Where are you going.?"

"Bathroom, want to take water wudu, well already adzan magrib." said Naya staring fixed her husband.

"Oh, yes..! I'm taking ya, why don't you tell me just now, let me take you straight to the bathroom." muttered Dimas.

"No need, what else is not sincere" said Naya blinking her lips.

"Which.., sincere." Dimas followed Naya in the back.

After the magrib prayer, think for a while, continue reading the Qur'an, Dimas listened, while sitting not far from the wife, cool, calm, listening to Naya teach.

"Yang.., huh..,? here take the phone." Naya glanced at the cool Dimas with Naya's cell phone, Dimas also approached to give the phone that Naya asked for.

Naya opens the internet looking for, hijaiyah letters, continues to teach it to Dimas, happily following Dimas Naya introduces the hijaiyah letters to him, introducing how to wudhu, adzan isya was heard.

"Have you been.? next time we connect again, now I want to pray first, you haven't eaten either.?" Naya quits, and saves her phone.

Abis salat isya Baru Naya moved to open the mukena, "Eat first that."

"Hem, but I can take the kok myself." while stepping into the kitchen, take a plate and then take the rice and vegetables, as well as the chicken available there. Dimas takes her to the room before Naya follows him to the kitchen.

Naya was going to the kitchen but.. Dimas had returned with a plate and a glass of water. "The water is in the bottle,"

"Do not know who, let's make it later, we eat together huh.?" Dimas sat on the edge of the bed next to his wife.

Naya takes over the plate that was in Dimas' hands, then Naya feeds Dimas sincerely. "What I didn't ask you to feed me.?" Dimas stared fixedly at his wife while chewing.

"No pa-pa who, while I can, why not.? anyways that take you, later also if you want to add again you also take." Naya blinked her eyes.

"Hem..," Dimas rubbed his wife's cheek. "Dear to eat dong." Naya only bribed two spoons into her mouth.

"Next not that.?" Naya smiled. "It's not enough, if I'm full, I'll go straight to sleep" said Dimas, sipping his water.

"Well, good sleep means good sleep." Naya gave me the empty plate.

"Rug me if you go to bed quickly," Dimas kept the dirty dishes to the kitchen.

"Wh.., who..,?" call Dimas stroking the wife's hair.

"Hum..,?" his whispers are soft.

"Later if in Kalimantan, the bathroom in the room, do not have to go out everything.?" with a caress on his wife's cheek. "So if you don't have to be tired of going out first, so you'll just stay in the room, don't need to say anything about the bah, just serve me." with a grin.

"That means I don't have to cook, don't have to wash, what else is cleaning the house, right.?" Naya smiled spoiled.

"Well, cooking is okay, because if I don't cook, what do I eat.? clean up the house let me just do it, wash there is a washing machine that, so do not bother," said Dimas leaning his back on the shoulder of the bed.

"Lah.., he said earlier do not say anything, now tell cooking to wash also not ironing times, how the hell.?" Naya was shaking her lips.

Dimas grabbed Naya's head to his chest. "Darling.., obviously don't do that heavy work, because I don't want my wife to be exhausted, what else is up-!" dimas' words were cut off by his wife.

"Until what is.?" Naya raised her head to look at Dimas's face.

"Hem, what else if it's up to the soy sauce, and won't serve me." with his ignorant smile, Naya pinched Dimas' stomach.

"AW.., sick dear.?" pekik Dimas slowly, then cupped the two cheeks of the wife with a gentle look of love. "I love you baby.? I love you."

Naya held her husband's hands tightly. "I love you too who..!" sahut Naya and buried her head in Dimas' chest.

Dimas hugged Naya so tightly, not wanting to be in the least out of his arms, Naya so enjoyed the comfort in her husband's arms, only a sigh could be heard, between the two of them, no sound spoke, except from the middle room and no sound of chatter from which the incense was heard.

"Which..?" call Dimas in Naya's ear whispering.

"Hem.., what.?" naya's voice was no less slow than Dimas's.

The sound of Dimas's breath was hunting, like a marathon's ashes, but from just hugging his wife, he felt a swish to his skin like electrocuted, blood all over the body, had started to heat up, he was getting hot, there was a very passionate desire in his feel, his voice was getting heavy, "Which., I'm not strong."

Naya's heart was pounding uncharacteristically, she also felt that was not much different from what Dimas felt, Naya thinks Dimas already wants to start something that will be done as a couple.

"What's not strong.?" naya asked spoiledly, and a slightly nervous voice.

"I don't want to pee.!" Dimas got out of bed, ran small out of the room to the bathroom, Naya shook her head slowly while biting her lower lip, smiling. "I guess what.? hi.hi.hi.hi.." murmured Naya.

Naya just wanted to close her eyes, Dimas is back. "Can you start now.?" looking at his wife with a pacifier.

"Udah did not mut again ah, sleepy." said Naya closed her eyes, Dimas lying next to Naya and hugged the body, "Come who, later I can not sleep.?" continue to grope while sticking his chin on Naya's shoulder.

The wife grinned with satisfaction, "And I told you, I'm no longer mut," I'm tired, tired, sleepy..,"

Dimas bit his wife's shoulder. "AW.., it hurts, why the hell, then,? sleeping ah..., sleepy." hugging the blanket, with his willy position, Dimas was upset, but did not want to force his wife, he just hugged tightly the wife until sleepiness attacked entering the subconscious.

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