
Cloudy clouds blanketed the earth in the morning, lightning struck signifying heavy rain. After performing the morning prayers, Alan and Zee go back to sleep, knowing that it will soon be raining heavily. And sure enough, a very heavy rain was pouring down on the capital. The sound of lightning boomed, making Zee feel fear. And went deeper into her husband's arms. Alan, who knew his wife was terrified by the thunder, hugged her body with a triumphant smile. With such a position makes himself win a lot, because easily his hands will devour every inch of his wife's body. Making Zee look at him sharply, and not stop nagging. Alan was just ignorant and pretended not to listen. But his naughty hands continue to guerrilla does not want to stop.
After the lightning stopped blaring, the heavy rain stopped, the specks of rain still lingered on the earth. Zee felt hungry, she woke her husband.
"White?"
"White, wake!" Zee wiggled at her husband's body.
"Heem" said her husband.
"White, Mamih is hungry!" zee Rajuk. But Alan still did not budge, he was still slumbering under a thick blanket.
"White?" Zee tickled her husband's ear, Alan just covered his ear, his eyes still closed. With ignorance, Zee sniffed her husband's neck, making her husband's kegelian.
"Well intentionally fishing huh?" husband says.
"No, Mamih was just trying to wake Papih up!" polo Zee.
"But the horn of Papih is awakened!" whispered husband.
"Ish, it's still early in the morning already perverted," manyun Zee.
"Who told you to flirt, Papih," teased Alan again. Alan assaults his wife mercilessly, kissing and****** her husband's lips excite her. On this cloudy morning, there was a heated battle between the two. Sweat soaked the sheets that had just been replaced, now must be wet again because of sweat water and other water.
After both gaining satisfaction, they both collapsed. Alan got out of his bed, enveloping his exhausted wife. He took a shower and cleaned. After the shower, he went straight to the kitchen to cook something for his wife. He was looking for ingredients in the refrigerator. Only vegetables and meat remained. He forgot that this Week, has not been shopping monthly to the Supermarket. Finally, Alan decided to cook with only the ingredients.
Today Alan cooks meat soup, not yet cooked, the aroma has been smelled everywhere.
Zee was still reluctant to get up, as her body was too limp. But he smelled the aroma of appetizing cooking, immediately he hurriedly took a shower and cleaned.
Zee already looks fresh and beautiful, wrapped in pink maternity clothes. She smeared a little make up, adding to the beauty of a Zevanya. Zee came out of her room, and saw her husband was busy in the kitchen.
"Which, what else to cook?" ask wife.
"Sop meat, honey," answered her husband. "Make Mamih, so that Mamih's stamina is fit again," he said.
"Aish, not funny! Mamih limp too because of Papih! Every day Papih asks for rations! All the bones of Mamih crumble! The antennae are also loose!" ceplas Zee.
"Huh, anus! What the hell is it, Mih?" alan asked not understanding, he scratched his head that did not itch.
"Well, that's what it is! It's hard to explain!" pouting Zee.
"Quick dong, Pih! My stomach is hungry, huh? The baby is starving too!"
"yes, Honey! It's ripe! Let Papih prepare the rice first." Alan prepared a bowl of meat soup with a plate of warm rice. Zee ate it very crazily. Alan only watched his wife eat her breakfast very greedily.
"Why doesn't Papih eat?" asked Zee, because her husband had only noticed that he was eating.
"It feels good, if Mamih is very greedy to eat Papih cuisine," replied her husband.
"Of course, Papih's cooking is really good! Papih is very good at cooking, "praise Zee.
"Other times, teach Mamih yes, Pih!" pinta Zee's.
"Yes, Honey! If we have time to study together!" said Alan. Alan recalled, at that time, his wife sulked asking to buy ingredients to make dishes such as those cooked by his mother-in-law. She tries to cook herself, but Alan offers to help, but Zee refuses. As a result, his wife's cooking was completely ruined. The soup looks cloudy like cowboy water, it also tastes very salty. In honor of his wife, Alan is forced to eat it even though the heart does not want to.
After breakfast, Alan and Zee get ready for their next activity. As usual, Alan will go to the office and Zee returns to campus. Before going to the office, Alan will take his wife first to the campus. Zee kissed the back of her husband's hand, and Alan kissed his wife's forehead. Zee got out of her husband's car, waving to her husband. After her husband's car was no longer visible, then she stepped foot into her class. Echa is busy there. From the back, Zee surprised her, making Echa round her eyes irritated.
"Ha ... ha .. ha." Zee's laughter ranted.
"Echa, honey, I miss you so much! How long have we not seen you?" ask Zee.
"Oh, it's only been a few days! The name Echa keeps kangen going!" conceitedly.
"Ish, you're the truest!" said Zee.
"What the hell is that? Seems like a busy one?" ask Zee.
"I'm working on a thesis! This year we will have to graduate with satisfactory grades," he explained.
"You want to pass quickly, so as soon as possible apply for the same Mr. Ridwan right?" search Zee.
"Ish, I've been proposed, honey! Look, I've already told you!" echa.
"Ah, you suck! You proposed, but didn't invite me!" zee Manyun.
"He .. he .. he."
"Later if I get married, you're the first person I invite! And your special invitation I made with gold ink! And you're gonna have to clog me up with a thick envelope!" honest Echa.
"Aish, that's blackmail!" zee Manyun.
"He .. he .. he." Echa chuckles.
"Just relax, Beib! I'm just kidding! I'm so happy that you can come to my wedding later! Your arrival was more than enough for me," said Echa to make Zee moved.
"Oh, Beib, I'm so moved!" zee mewek.
"I hope we are still friends like this, even though each has their own lives" said Zee.
"Of course dong, Beib! We've been friends since school! So even after marriage we have to stay friends!"
"When necessary, if I'm married and have children, we'll have our children!" echa.
"Ish, just like Siti Nurbaya!" kekeh Zee's.
"It's funny, Beib! We become besananan," always.
"Ha .. ha .. ha," their laughter ranted.
"Oh, yes, how many months are you pregnant?" ask Echa.
"Almost four months, Beib!" he said, "Later on my four-monthly thanksgiving, you come, Beib!" pinta Zee's.
"Beres, what the hell is not for you! Especially for my future nephew," said Echa while stroking Zee's stomach which had begun to look bloated.
to be continued.....