Playground

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kriiiiing kriiiying the sound of an alarm in a room disturbed a pair of people who were unwinded due to overtime grinding funny doll dough repeatedly until they were helplessly limp and fell asleep three hours ago.

But cysta still woke up to do her night worship, not forgetting she also woke the husband .

"Mas, I'm awake."

"Hmmm, what's the baby? Want some more, huh?"

"Yes want more, but want another worship first mas. Buru mas wake up."

"Yes, baby."

"Ihhh mas loose" said cysta in a slightly screaming voice as harris pierced her innocent body covered in blankets.

"Lho said he wanted to."

"Tahajud used to be mas, I ngajak tahajud mas , make the dough later again yes, promise me later how many times you ask me ladenin."

"Tell?"

"Yes, I promise."

"Take it."

"Udah let's take a shower, wait a minute ya change the bath."

"Hmmm, don't you take a shower?"

"Gga ah, later on."

"Yes, but take a shower next time."

"No promise, hehehehehe." Answer cyista while running to the bathroom with her innocent body.

Haris could only smile her smile seeing the behavior of a different cyst 360° from before they got married. Haris feels very lucky to have a cyst as his wife because he can keep his honor as a woman when outside the house and to other than his mahrom.

"The rush there to take a bath, I wait for congregational prayer."

"OKay sweetheart. I haven't been in the shower for a long time."

"Hm." Answer the short cyst while drying his hair using a hairdryer do not forget he also uses hair vitamins to keep his hair healthy and beautifully glowing.

After the haris finished their prayers they also performed the tahajud circumcision prayer together and they read the Quran while waiting for dawn.

After dawn they go to the market to shop for vegetable supplies and side dishes next week.

"Want breakfast at home or outside?"

"We eat chicken porridge only yank."

"Boleh, it's been a long time also do not eat chicken porridge, kangen also tastes still rich chicken porridge or not hehehehe."

"Different tastes yank, now it feels so pecel."

"Hehehe." They laugh together.

"Usually you go to the market alone yank?"

"Yes mas, mr. nino nemenin hito at home so I go everywhere myself more often."

"My wife is independent."

"It is customary, it is also because of the coercive circumstances."

"From now on everywhere should be the same mas yes yank, can be alone. I love it when you're always spoiled because it makes me feel needed as a husband."

"Yes, I can see the situation and the situation. I can be spoiled but I can also be independent when I'm busy."

"I love you too mas."

"We have breakfast here, yeah, chicken porridge is good here."

"Okay, I also buy here a lot."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes, seriously."

"Never see you?"

"Maybe it's not time to see you yet."

"Hehehe was right too."Haris got out of his car and opened the car door for a cyst. " Let's go, baby." Saying harris then holding the hands of the cyst.

Cista was moved by all the daily treatment, but he did not want to be too late in the novelty. Because he does not want to be disappointed if one day his treatment changes to him.

"The chicken porridge is two yes, which is special as always."

"Well, wait a minute."

A few minutes later their order was placed on the table.

"Lho mba's cyst."

"Mang's feast."

"Don't look at my wife like that, we were married a few days ago."

"Oh, so who married mba cysta mas haris anyway, yesterday after his father mba cysta breakfast here he said mba cysta already married."

"Yes mang, alhamdulillah meet his soul mate."

"May you endure until death do you part."

"Amen."Answer cyst and haris in unison.

"Thank you for the prayer."

"Yes, hopefully soon in love momongan ya ."

"Amen."

"Yes already or please eat the porridge mas,mba if there is less talk to mang ya."

"Ready mang."

Haris and Cistapun start their breakfast. Cista added sambal and a little soy sauce to the porridge, before stirring because the cyst prefers to eat porridge by stirring.

"Honey it's a lot, it's still early in the morning."

"Hehe."

"Next time do not eat sambal much in the morning, but do not want you sick, understand?"

"Yes, my dear husband. Sorry."

"I'm sorry, but next time don't repeat."

"Yes, thank you." said the cyst before giving a little peck on his cheek. While the beloved kisses dumbly, his mind so everywhere even he became remembered scene after scene they did in the milling of cute dolls. Harispun back to kiss the cheeks and lips cyst.

Fortunately, the seat they chose in the corner so no one saw the scene. Haris deliberately chose this seat so that the cyst could open its veil and eat comfortably.