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My priest

"Yes, anyway. Brother admit it. If Cerry how can you talk jutek? Can cry him. Dewi tuh his son is not easy baper. It is like a god level. Whatever you say, Dewi relax aja tuh." replied Wira.

"Don't look at Abi and Mommy. Abi when talking to other people, the problem is eleven twelve kayak Abang. Just like Mommy Aja Abi said soft and loving. All because Abi really loves his wife Mommy. If you even turn back. By the way my own wife is not soft at all. I became suspicious about Brother's feelings for Kak Dewi."

The hero was silent hearing the words from Carmen. His sister was right. He is very judes with the Goddess, in contrast to Abi who when talking to Mommy is very gentle and loving.

"Maybe... Because you are more comfortable talking judes with the Goddess?! Because you know the Goddess will not take the heart of every word you say." said Wira.

"Did you like Cerry better than Kak Dewi? Uh can't be anymore, Bang. My brother is married now. Can't you like Cerry anymore?!" disallow Carmen.

"That said you like Cerry who the hell, Dek? My brother talked to Cerry. There's nothing. You are a lebay!"

The chatter of Wira and Carmen had to be interrupted while hearing a knock at the door. Dewi calls Wira and Carmen to participate in a meal together according to orders from Tari.

The two brothers stopped their conversation and left the room. The Goddess was waiting for the Hero in front of Carmen's room door.

"Loh Kak Dewi is not directly to the dining table? Why wait here, brother?!" carmen asked, closing the door to her room.

"Nothing. Let it go down." replied the Goddess.

Carmen smiled too. "Jaudah let us go down." They went down and straight to the dining table. It appears Abi has been sitting while streaming watching football broadcasts from his cellphone.

"Bi, the kids are coming down! I'll watch the ball!" said Mommy.

Abi obediently turned off the broadcast of the ball he was watching. "Yes, My!"

Smiling dance. "Such a printer Abi if Mommy says it!"

"Yes dong! Abi is that loh! My, later tonight Abi nginep in poskamling huh! Play chess with the fathers. Can you, My?" Abi plays both eyebrows to be allowed by Mommy.

"Call to recite. It turns out there is a want! Yaudah, but 3 o'clock come home! Do not forget to pray tahajud after the postkamling!" said Mommy.

"Ready, Darling!"

Dewi has since noticed how the affection of her two in-laws. Abi who is spoiled for Mommy is very different from Wira who is indifferent to her.

The goddess had heard the conversation of Wira and Carmen in the room. It just so happened that Carmen's bedroom door opened a little.

"True Carmen said, I am not typical of Mr. Wira's favorite woman. Abi is very obedient and loves Mommy so always speak well." Inner Goddess.

"Wi, Goddess!" call Dance disperse the Daydreams of the Goddess.

"Ah yes... My." answered the goddess.

"You daydream! Let's scoop up the rice!" tari said.

"Yes, My." Dewi saw the plate Wira who turned out to have taken his own rice and Wira was engrossed in eating.

The goddess took the rice and side dishes and ate with the Agas family. The goddess ate in silence while paying attention to the harmonious family in front of her. They eat while chatting occasionally, no one talks about debt or life difficulties. Makes the Goddess look on envy only.

If the Dewi family eats together, they have to take out a rattan chair and put it on the terrace and then roll out a mat. Usually they eat while scrambling a little side dish. Mother separated. Then I started to complain about the price going up.

The Goddess understood why Mom did that. All because of the limited money they have. If only they had a lot of money like the Wira family, their chatter would be full of warmth like this.

"Mommy used to snack a few times with your Abi. The gentilnya not lost!" mommy's Story.

"But Abi still dong chasing Mommy's love! Yes, not My?" abi Goda.

"Yes anyway. Abi had Mommy jambak after Wira and Carmen aja still love Mommy. Isn't it Bi?"

"Of course my dear Mommy dong!"

The goddess looked envyfully. If only Wira also treated him as sweet as Abi treated Mommy.

The goddess was silent at the dinner table. Occasionally he responded to their chatter with a small smile.

After the meal, Dewi helped clean the dining table. It is a habit in a house like that. Dance forbids but the Goddess remains adamant to help. The Goddess felt bad if she only ate sleep.

The goddess re-entered the room of the hero. Wira seems to be playing HP. Dewi chose the prayer before going to bed.

"Shall you pray, sir?" asked Dewi while laying down her body next to Wira.

"Udah." replied the Hero briefly. Wira is still playing Hp.

The goddess closed her eyes and prepared to sleep. Not long ago he fell asleep, he felt a warm embrace on his body. Apparently Wira also joined the sleep. The goddess continued to dream until morning.

Early in the morning Wira had woken up and decided to channel her desire. He woke up the Goddess in his own way.

The goddess woke up and felt a touch on her body. Although her consciousness had yet to recover, Dewi knew who did that. Who else if not the hero.

Their relationship was never troubled. Young soul, burning spirit, passionate desire. Moreover, Wira who usually channel desire by changing partners. Now the Goddess must want every woman to want it if she does not want her husband to cheat with other women.

Or back to Cerry...

The goddess immediately cleansed her body and performed the dawn prayer. "Want to be a priest?" ask Goddess.

"Gue?" The hero pointed to himself. "So imam?"

"hey are. Not another shampoo ambassador!" answer the Goddess with a jutek.

"Lo sure you want me to be your priest?" ask back to the Hero.

"Yes, you are my faith now, right? What's wrong with being a prayer priest?" dewi.

"Gue is no jago! My reading is still a mess." declined Wira.

"When then? Precisely learn from now sir to be more smoothly." replied the Goddess.

The hero was silent for a moment. He felt something different from his wife. Rather emotional.

"Jude, I'm the priest! Don't protest if my reading is a mess!"

"Yes." Yeah."

The goddess held a prayer rug in front of him. The hero takes ablution and begins to lead the prayer.

"Allahu Akbar!" takbir Wira first as a prayer priest.

The Goddess listened to the reading of the letter of the Hero. It is not yet universal imam of the mosque, but it is enough to remember how his association so far.

The hand of the Hero was welcomed by the Goddess after praying. A burly hand that had protected him several times from trouble.

"May I be a little selfish? Can I have me completely without any other love in your heart?" inner Goddess.

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