Our Baby

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Faishal long enough in the mosque with the other men, they were involved in chat until the magrib was finished not directly home, as a result they returned home after performing Islamic prayers there. Alman, Aldo and Bastianpun eventually follow Faishal to Sasha's house.

They heard a boisterous voice in the bridal room, where Sasha's face was very happy to open the contents of the shipment, as wide as he was very affectionate because this was arranged very beautifully, because it was very beautiful, but what is the power of the room is too narrow so that everything must be immediately cleaned up.

Faishal became involved in the sumringah face saw the wife who looks very fond of the gift even though he did not choose himself but all this is the result of personal savings belonging to Faishal that he had collected long enough since his first project was on campus, he made a guidebook of medical practice in collaboration with colleagues and lecturers so that the book was published.

"lhooo, at the gathering here it turns out." said Aldo saw Fitha, Sinta, Sari and Cilla in the bridal room.

"sister Aldo look, the flowers are nice, make love okay, right?" ask Sinta innocently

"take all the flowers for the same sari." Said Aldo make Sinta sumringah then began to collect artificial flowers that become decoration hantaran.

Sasha invites Fitha and her sister to open the shipment to be easily stored. Cillapun brought, because Sasha already misses him a lot. But finally put on the mattress also because when on the bench Sasha his hand did not want to stay still and also pulled the contents of the shipment.

"Cillaaaa, kangeennnn's dad is very, very cute girl girl yah" said Faishal then carrying the tiny baby who is getting puffed up.

"yes brother eh mas, Cilla was narik this narik, said the brother later his hand wound, so he was told to play in the mattress." said Sinta who began to feel comfortable with Faishal.

"sssttt" Sasha reminded her sister to make Faishal smile.

"iya gapapa this is the only thing that happened. How does Sasha like it???" ask Faishal to Sasha

"yes, thank you, say mother also well." said Sasha to her husband.

"you just said Mother" Faishal said

"yes, hihihi Cilla, what the hell is that?" said Sasha, whose eyes were turned upside down, watching Cilla try to put her big toe in her mouth.

"father's son what is this??? want to eat his legs??" Faishal then kissed*Cilla's cheeks were gaunt.

"Shaa! right here!" bring Fitha, then Sasha comes closer. Fitha showed something making Sasha glare.

It turned out that Fitha had appointed a set of D*l*m parfum, along with a small bottle of perfume that read *perfume for wife*. Then Fitha whispered something to Sasha.

"waits! tomorrow just as you mbales the statement of love, do not forget this is made, truuus perfumenya also, how gini I practice how to pack. Nih gini, (Fitha pura dripping perfume on the wrist and then rubbed on the neck and some body points) and do not forget to drip in C*D ya okay? dong bye?" whispered Fitha while practicing how to wear perfume.

"hmm?" sasha replied briefly as she nodded, her face already flushed red hearing the slightly rather bold explanation according to Sasha. But he had to nod so that Fitha stopped teaching him this because Aldo began to suspect seeing the two of them whispering, plus saw Fitha demonstrating strange things according to him. Unlike Alman and bastian who have been busy playing online games.

"hmmhhhhhhh, you know??" ask Fitha to make sure

"what the hell." Aldo began to want to know to make Sasha laugh softly, he was sure there would be a male sprayed Fitha after this.

"kepo, this is a woman's business! there and help sari tuh mberengin box so it'll be finished soon." Fitha said annoyed that Akdo always wanted to know his business.

"ck, stingy!" aldo

"tomorrow I'll tell you okay? there's a henchman!" said Fitha make Akdo sumringah then clean the box quickly.

Finally settled the event open shipping, all the goods have been sent Sasha diimoan diemari, tomorrow he will find a box or large cardboard so that he can bring it to jogja to his new home in this life.

"Sini Cill same onty well, tuh kangen grandmother said tomorrow Cilla had come home." Fitha took Cilla from Faisal's sling.

"Sister! I love the spill." said Futha softly as she took Cilla to not sound Sasha

"What?" Faishalpun also spoke softly

"from the outside the sound of the mattress is just a whimper, so slowly yah play it?" said Fitha while smacking his smile, making Faishalpun immediately reddened his face, Faishal smelled a smile because he held back his laughter, he could be reminded by the little girl in front of him.

"Basic bocil!" faishal said as he shook his head.

"Cilla here deh Fith temenin me, sinta sari bobok same brother yah?" persuade Sasha not to be alone eloquently.

"Say mother, if brother is already our bride can not be boobok same brother again sister, later mother is angry." said Sinta plain

"yes sister, I said tell help grandma keep Cilla at home grandma, because grandma can't sleep anymore nyiapin that make dawn."

"Oh, oh, Fith!! you want to?" Sasha is still trying to get Fitha

"Bro, spirit!" whispered Alman to Faishal while patting his back making Faisal squint his eyes then chuckle. They came out of the room and closed the door.

Finally, the two of them stayed in the room, the atmosphere became quiet, Sasha tried to find busy cleaning her bridal room so as not to be awkward and hope Faishal soon sleepy and asleep.

"Sha!" the voice of the mother.

"yes buuu!" Sasha opened the door and went out to see her mother carrying a tray of food.

"it's eating, kid, you haven't had dinner yet, have you? Faishal also came home from the mosque straight to the room, eat the two of you, remember Sasha you are now a wife, pay attention to your husband, from his food, his clothes, everything and one more good well you give him the right, he said, never once have you refused, son's sin, understand Sasha?" obviously his mother hoped that the princess understood from this moment on that was the duty of a wife.

The deg! Sasha was satisfied, just now she did things that could ignore her husband even hope her husband sleep first. Thankfully, my mother reminded him.

"iya bu Sasha understood, here's Sasha's tramp bring it inside." Sasha grabbed the tray from the mother and returned to the room, her mother was still looking at the princess until she closed the door of her room, she also felt too soon her little daughter had arrived to be the wife of someone.

Sasha came in carrying a tray, she found Faishal who was already smiling to greet her.

"mas eat yuk. Not dinner yet, is it?"

"yet, you?"

"yes the same" Sasba smiled to make Faisal not want to turn his face, Sasha was wrong to be stared at like that

"let's eat here." Sasha sat on the floor of her room putting namlan with rice and side dishes.

"wow what is this?" ask Faishal

"this is the goat gulai mas grandma made."

They also began to eat food together, occasionally looking at each other and smiling together, but there was no chatter between the two until they finished eating it.

Faishal's lips look greasy affected by gulai make sasha swallow his saliva when at a glance he stared and found it, a red hue of his face was emanated. Then he re-vegetated his food.

"what the hell am I!" Inner Sasha, he shook his head slowly resuscitating himself back.

"why Sha?"

"oh ah eng did not... papa koq, he.., I took the tissue first mas." Faishal nodded

"the knife" said Sasha softly

"uh....!" Sasha widened her eyes, not the knife Faishal had taken, but the sasha's hand, and she directed Sasha's hand to clean her greasy mouth. Faishal knew as Sasha looked at his lips with an unusual look. How not to realize earlier his gaze could not be separated from Sasha's face.

"you have the oil too." Faishal replied to clean sasha's lips directly with his thumb, making Sasha silently transfixed. Then pulled his hand from Faisal's aunt quickly.

" I'll finish the food first, oiya mas, want to go to the bathroom?"

"i want to change clothes."

"have I gone back, Dad."

Sasha then rushed out of the room, she wanted to breathe more easily because in the room made her feel crowded. Faishal's wrath was getting more intensely closer to him.

"hufhhh heart! comeon!" he said in his heart, hoping that the heartbeat will decrease so that you can breathe more easily.

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Sasha returned to the room, finding Faishal already sitting on the edge of the mattress looking fresher, wearing a white shirt and black pants knee-length. Hunt Sasha open his closet and take his nightgown.

"well, I'm in the bathroom." Sasha said and passed

Faishal felt that if Sasha was very nervous, he became a smiley smile, how would he think he would go through this first night with Sasha.