Romisa Life

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Arga has finished cleaning himself and performing isya prayers in the dressing room. Mass appeared to sit on the tv sofa with his back propped up to the arm of the sofa. There was a book in her handrails that was being read romisa.

Arga threw a small old towel that damaged her wet hair, into the towel basket in the middle room. Then walk to Mass.

"Put your book!" order Arga after himself sitting in front of Mass.

Misa turned her head for a moment to Arga and then resumed her reading.

Seeing the mass not listening to his orders. Arga pulled the book from the Mass handrail and threw it on the table.

"My husband.." chirped Misa over the arga treatment.

Why can't you please me for a second. So annoying.

Arga stared intently at the mass, causing the mass to shrink.

"Why don't you listen to my orders! romisa," Arga said annoyed.

You just got better too. Why are you starting to wade now. I shouldn't have told him to just put his foot on, let him be silent like a mute.

"I'm sorry my husband." Misa muttered softly and lowered her head.

Seeing Mass like fear Arga gently rubbed the mass hair and pulled her into the arms to be more docked to himself.

"Meet me watch" said Arga and leaned the head of the mass to be on his shoulder.

Misa sighed softly and nodded small.

All right..all right, I better obey and not make her even more upset. Rather than later he roared and looked at me sharply like a lion.

Arga took the tv remote on the small table and started to turn on the tv. Arga chose romance movies because arga knows if romance will be afraid if watching horror or action movies like that time, which makes mass continue to be frightened and screamed because watching horror films, action.

There is no conversation between the two of them focus on staring at the tv screen that plays a film.

Arga affectionately rubbed the soft mass hair that was on his shoulder and occasionally kissed the head of mass.

For a long time they both watched tv but no words were spoken from his second lip, only the sound of the box object in front of them became a representative of the silence in the room.

And not for long his second eye gaze became unfocused on the film being watched. Because both of them in the thickets of drowsiness and finally fell asleep with the position of the mass head leaning on the shoulders of the arga while the head of the arga leaning on the head of the mass and both equally tendering the back to the back of the sofa.

While the tv was still on watching the two of them fall asleep.

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The echoes of the morning prayer woke up the two who were still asleep overnight.

Mass wriggled one hand and then opened his eyes slowly and when it was fully open, the eyes of the Mass were shocked to see arga asleep in a sitting position and still holding one hand to the shoulder of the mass.

While the arga who felt the movement of the mass follow woke up and slowly blinked his eyes and was about to move the neck and head.

Seeing arga like the pain of mass sprinkling touching the neck of arga.

"Did my husband hurt?" ask Misa attention.

Arga nodded slowly.

"The feeling is aching," said Arga while moving her head to the left and to the right.

The Mass is inspired to gently massage the arga shoulder to the upper arm to relieve the aching feeling felt by the arga.

Wrong itself is not built. So he overslept here.

"Romisa," call Arga.

"Yes my husband."

"Syila will be home today" he said.

"really? Not that there are still a few days left to go to school," said Misa there is a happy tone from her tone of voice because she heard Syila was going home. And it was realized by Arga.

Arga raised next to the eyebrows glanced at the mass that was beside her who was kneeling on the shoulder.

"Why are you so happy to hear that Syila is coming home? You should have behaved like that if you welcomed me home," said Arga pinching the tip of the nose of the mass.

I'm glad syila came home. Because only Syila can make this house rame.

"It's only natural that if I'm happy with my husband, he's your little sister" Mass replied.

Arga held the mass's hand which was on the shoulder so as to make the mass stop the movement of his hand.

Then Arga looked at the depth of the two sorot eyes of the mass and slowly arga brought his face closer to the face of the mass until their breath met and Arga cupped the head of the mass with one hand.

This makes the mass reflex closed his eyes because as if mass knows the meaning of arga.

Arga smiled and held back his stiffness because he saw the mass close his eyes tightly and with his ignorant arga flicked a finger to the forehead of the mass, so as to make the mass jump in shock and blinked eyes quickly.

"Aww.." ringis Misa rubbed her forehead which felt hot.

"Why did you close your eyes, it turns out your brain is also perverted romantic," said Arga then moved and left the mass still dumbfounded.

Hey. liona. It's good that you put my perverted brain on. Obviously2 you were going to be perverted towards me. Haish why am I the one accused of perversion. And why do I wear the show to close all eyes. Mass grunts in the heart while stomping the feet.

Arga who was already in the bathroom laughed softly because he saw the romantic response when in jahili by her.

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