
"Hem.."
Upon hearing the deheman someone made Fatimah turn around to see who it was and ...
The two pairs of sturdy hands before than Fatimah, until now the person has been holding it from behind making Fatimah smile. She already knew who this was, judging from her hugging him and the typical perfume belonging to the man she now loved and cared for
"Small the Deck to make Mas calm. Wear what shampoo, change ya..?" Sniffing Fatimah's hair that was still wrapped in a small towel
"Don't Mas, I've never changed it's still old shampoo really.."
" But this Deck really smells good.." Now ci***** Addry has moved to make the master silent to hold something
"Ma.us"
" Just follow the Deck, you can't refuse sin.."
"But a.I'm new se.le.sai shower.."
"Well, Dek's okay, take another shower.."
Until finally Fatimah chose to surrender just following the husband's game. Rejecting sin, even though Fatimah did not want it
...🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀...
"Mas woke up to Maghrib .." just finished bathing with a junub bath
" Eghhhhh.." still feel at home in a mattress wrapped in a blanket
"Wake up first.."
"You've finished taking the Deck bath..?" Fatimah nodded her head in response to Addry's question
"Yes, I took a shower first. Wait do not pray first." he said on the doorstep of the bathroom, while Fatimah went straight to the wardrobe for her to wear. After she finished she changed the bed sheets while waiting for the husband who had not yet come out of the bathroom
"Once too long, huh..?"
Fatimah saw the clock on the wall and she counted that the husband took a bath almost half an hour more
"Common Dek Mas take a junub bath first. After you made a sweat earlier.." really now the woman's face met red hearing the words spontaneous Addry
Not lingering they immediately pray because they see the magrib time is soon running out. Minutes passed until they decided to eat because their stomachs had been asked to fill. Maybe because the activity was draining a lot of energy
"Mas Fati wants a..?" while eating rice
"Ask the Deck.."
"Why did Mas's face get tangled when he came home from the office..?"
No way Mas said Mas again annoyed with someone who seems interested in you too Dek
"There is no Deck, just think of a lot of work piled up..!" Fatimah mangosteen
"Don't think too much about it, it will have an effect on your health." he advised
"Yes, baby, but you're calm Dek. There is a cure..!" raising his eyebrows seduces his wife
"What's.."
"Yes, look after you did that. Mas became fit like gini.." Fatimah's face heated up when she heard the words Addry. Instantly made him remember what they had done before
"Dek Mas go up first. Go to the workspace first.."
"Yes, yeah.." The woman chose to help Aunt Sum first before going upstairs
"No need Non, mending Non go up only. Surely sir is waiting.."
"Mas Addry is working on BI.."
"Alright, Fati just make drinks for Mas Addry.." Fatimah's aunt nodded her head in response
"Bi, Fati up yeah..!"
"Yes Non.."
Fatimah walked up the stairs one by one. While humming
"Assalamualaikum." said Fatimah while knocking on the door
"Goddessalam.."
"Here are drinks and snacks for Mas.."
"Here's the Deck.." Addry took the tray from Fatimah's hand and put it on the table near the sofa. Seeing her husband's attentiveness made Fatimah smile
"Dek, Mas would have said not to be too tired." herded the wife's body to sit on the large sofa in her study
"It's not heavy. My time of silence was very boring.." Giving a sad look makes Addry feel guilty for overstretching him, but how he does not want his wife and prospective child why-why
"Alright we can do anything Deck, but do not be too dry and stay away from too heavy ya." he said with full possessiveness
"Yes-iya Mas, Fati promises not to do that heavy-heavy.."
"Well that's it..!"
"Drink before you continue your work.." Addry immediately drank it according to the words of the wife
"How could the poultice really be made by Fati..?"
"It's the Deck, it has to be it.."
"Here you go, continue your work.."
"You're going back to the Deck's room.."
"Why did I..?"
"O Allah, Dek, you are a habit. Always asking.." rubbing Fatimah's hand
"Yes Fati just wanted to make sure Mas.."
"How was that.."
"Fati is here. Wait for Mas to finish.." took his phone in the pocket of the sweater wrapped in his negligee earlier
"Okay, I'll get the file first.."
Fatimah opened her phone, she has not opened social media for a long time. When he opened it he saw the status of WA Dinda yesterday who ate at Ving restaurant which is the most expensive restaurant on his whim he also commented on the post
Send to Dinda
"Who's the same..."
Ting! The sound of Dinda's phone signifies that there is an incoming message. Make the master who is masceran stop his activities. Not yet open just looking at the phone screen
What the hell Fatimah, misdeliver maybe yes..! Inner because it has not opened the WA application directly
"Assynoltomodel.."
"Goddessalam.."
"He he yes Fat, at that time I was in agreement with Mr. Azmi." he replied
"Well, it's really close, yeah..!" smiling back at Dinda's chat
"Udah in sayin not yet Fatiiiii 😤"
"I wish I was so. If you can get married, Din.."
"Basic.."
"Eh! Yes how are you Fat. Is it good..?" Dinda forgot since Fatimah came out of the hospital she never asked the news of the friend as well as Fatimah, the woman also forgot to inform Dinda
"Alhamdulillah now no longer Din. The doctor said don't be too tired.."
"That's what silence is at home.."
"Yes this has resulted in not being told anywhere Din.."
"Huh rasain..😜"
"Just let me doain also later you understand what I feel.."
"But I'm not married yet, how to try😮.."
Uhh! Dinda basic likes to sneak on..
"Yes, I said later huhhhh"
"Eh! Fat sorry yes, we end the chat first. Because tomorrow I have a job I can't stay at.."
"Okay Din, assalamualaikum.."
"Goddessalam.."
The clock is now eight at night. Mean
isha's prayer they have not yet lived
"We pray first!"
"Wait on with the work.."
They both returned to their rooms to fulfill their duties as Muslims
"Dec, Mas is back in the workspace again huh.." after changing sturdy clothes into pajamas
"I'm coming with you.."
"Not Dek, you just sleep.."
"No ah! I want to get you, Mas. Lazy I myself continue.." he said with a frown
"Yes, come on, spoiled wife.."
"Well, why bring a pillow all over the Deck..?"
"Let me comfortably nemenin you Mas.." Addry just bobbing head saw Fatimah carrying a pillow neck pillow bolster and pillow shaped love. I don't know what that pillow is for