Pak Army
Morning Sports
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Finish morning prayers at the Zaki complex mosque is ready to exercise with oblong shirt accompanied by shorts. Baras who had just finished bathing and praying immediately wrestled in the kitchen doing his duty as a wife.
"Dear to play sports?" Laras.
"Mas aja's. Tired barrel!" Zaki smiled cunningly considering what he had done to Laras yesterday.
"No smile, my lady" Zaki approached his wife and kissed her forehead for a long time.
"I'm sorry" Laras nodded and smiled shyly.
Zaki started warming up first by walking slowly towards the outside of the complex. As he passed by the house, Riyan heard a loud noise this early at 05:45.
As it seemed, Miss Riyan shouted, Zaki.
He tried to ignore it because it was someone else's household business but, Zaki could guess the case for sure because Riyan jogged with a biduan.
The huft! Thankfully I am not a macem. Can die fleas dismekdown Laras, Inner Zaki.
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"Udah dong honey, brother apologize" Riyan held Ningsih's hand which was currently in tears.
"How many times do I have to tell my brother. Take care, keep your eyes, keep my feelings. We just got married bang. Just married you like this, especially later if we already have children? My body will not be fat. Then you want to find the lady like a songstress, heh?!" Ningsih's anger was so great that she threw her husband's hand.
Pranks! One plate of glass he managed to slam in front of Riyan. Indeed, this time Riyan was really afraid of the article, he knew Ningsih as a gentle girl who never even got angry in the slightest during their courtship and marriage. It was only this time that he saw the wife angry and even so angry!
"Honey, brother admitted wrong. Forgive brother honey! Khilaf's brother, brother promised not to repeat" Riyan knelt before Ningsih while continuing to beg Ningsih to forgive his mistake.
"I keep your promise, bang. If I knew you'd make another mistake. I'm going home to my parents and don't expect you to make me come back!" Riyan immediately stood up and hugged his wife so tightly.
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All the dishes were neatly arranged on the dining table, Laras immediately took over his dirty clothes and husband to wash. While waiting for the mill of the washing machine to stop Laras sat on the sofa while watching television, listening to a morning lecture hosted by one of the famous ustadz.
"Assalamualaikum" Laras answered the greetings of the husband who had just returned to exercise. At the approach Zaki, grabbed her hand and then landed a subtle kiss on the back of her husband's hand. Zaki smiled and gently rubbed the head of Baras.
"Yangg, sleep on the floor deh" Laras frowned in surprise at Zaki's orders.
"Here" Zaki patted the floor to let Laras get to him. Various kinds of negative thoughts began to appear in the head of Laras.
"Mas is not a macem, baby" as if knowing what the contents in the mind of Zaki's wife said like that. Laras breathed a sigh of relief, slowly he followed the orders of the husband.
After seeing Laras lying on the floor Zaki directly climbed it. The Baras Eyes.
Eits, don't think like that. Zaki just wanted to push up accompanied by his wife. Don't worry, hehehe.
However, Laras still cannot control his heartbeat, especially when Zaki takes a down position. Zaki's breathing sounded very clear in Laras' ears. All he could do right now was close his eyes very tightly.
Zaki smiled happily looking at the face of the nervous wife like that.
She could still be ashamed of me, Zaki murmured.
When the last push up Zaki deliberately gave a soft kiss on the forehead Laras and it made Laras widened his eyes in shock.
"Don't glare at the husband that way" Zaki rolled his body beside Laras while managing the breath that was still hunting.
"Eat mas. The barrel was ripe" Laras stood up and suddenly Zaki pulled him back so he fell into the arms of the husband.
"Mas" Laras whines for Zaki to let go.
"Kiss first" Baras took a heavy breath. He knew that if he refused at any time the position would remain like this So, inevitably Laras obeyed Zaki's words until he was completely released.
"Mas, to papa's house, yuk" said Laras while putting a dirty plate into the washbasin. Zaki got out of his chair and hugged his wife from behind who was washing the dishes they had eaten.
"Tomorrow, how?" Laras nodded and developed his smile.
"As when is the screen, again?" Put the plate into the shelf. Zaki continued to follow wherever Laras walked while continuing to hug him.
"Not knowing yet. There's going to be an event on the ground so, it looks like the screen's been delayed for the month"
It is true that soon the KRI extended family*** will hold a large event in the framework of family gathering to strengthen the friendship between members and commanders. So, for this month the screen is indeed postponed for the sake of the event.
"Don't the commander say?"
"Not yet, at the end of this we rarely get together. So, no info yet" Zaki nodded. After finishing wrestling in the kitchen Laras went into the room and of course followed by her husband. Zaki washes the door of the room and what will he do? Only they know, hehehe.
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