SEBANGKU

BIB

Mama is amazed by Sha, it turns out that Bu Rahmi's cooking skills are declining on Sha. This afternoon he tried to make rice liwet magic com. Somewhat deg-deg an with the taste because Sha rarely cook after work, he just helps the mother not to intervene to process excessive spices.

"We do business how Sha," asked the mother-in-law after tasting Sha liwet rice with squid oseng. Sambal plow, he swore he did not stop chewing from earlier, let alone Mother Sumi thrusting banana leaves as the base plate more steady.

"Ma....Sha shower first yes," said Sha whose body is getting sticky after cooking. Mama-in-law did not answer he just nodded his head because he was busy tasting the rice liwet oseng squid.

Sha just smiled, felt proud because of the simple processing, turned out to be closer to the mother can through uplek activities in the kitchen.

Entering the room, the smile instantly faded seeing the sleeping Arsyad hugging the bolster. "Wake up napa, Bi! I'm cooking, let's take a shower!"

Arsyad squirmed but did not open his eyes. Finally Sha was mengoel cheek, open the eyes of Arsyad, until the last kiss the cheek of the husband, but this was the wrong step because Arsyad immediately turned his body and confined Sha. "Mistake me," said Sha with a sullen face.

"Eat him do not be nosy" said Arsyad by kissing Sha's neck, but Sha shook his head. He remembered the mother-in-law's laughter about Leherny.

"You're not in the neck of a napa" Sha protested as she pinched Arsyad's cheek.

"Why?" asked Arsyad while frowning.

"Know you know, shame me!"

"Belgium!"

"Don't kiss me smelly tau."

"Belgroff."

The struggle moved to the bathroom because of Arsyad's seduction that can never be denied if the affairs of ahem-ehem. Sha. Almost 45 minutes both in the bathroom, until the Ashar prayer time.

"What am I wearing, don't be shy!" tanya Sha while opening the closet and glancing at the suitcase saw clothes that were suitable to welcome the family of Arsyad's brothers.

"Ordinary clothes, do not need to be beautiful later there is a crush," he said while hanging a sarong.

"meaning?"

"If Brother Akbar and Brother Fahri are safe. The kid who's gonna have a crush on you?"

"meaning?" tanya Sha was still confused. What kid?

"The son of Akbar's first 6-year-old sister named Raffly, a very big julid."

"Eh ..got probably julid, critical times," martial Sha who does not like to hear young children said julid. They are innocent, of course respond in accordance with his knowledge that is too honest.

"Just like!" annoyed Arsyad who often checks cok with Rafly. Sha just shook his head, he dropped a peach-colored knee dress with short-sleeved ruffle, very beautiful, and managed to make Arsyad cluck up.

"Udah is said not to be beautiful," protested Arsyad who immediately embraced the wife. And Sha just grunted.

"It's normal, Bi. You know I don't like dancing," said Sha who intended to squeeze his hair and left a few strands.

"But I see it beautiful all the time," well that seduction while sniffing Sha's cheek that had just polished powder.

"Bi.." whined Sha annoyed, and Arsyad laughed as he exited the room.

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"I'm sorry, I can't attend ijab qabul!" said Akbar hugged his sister, he had just returned from out of town, took his wife named Mutia and was pregnant.

"It's okay, Bang. But the envelope is not a million," said Arsyad ngeselin. Sha immediately elbowed his stomach slowly.

"Know, my dear. This is my brother number two, and the wife who contains the fourth one," Arsyad said directly hit his arm by Mutia, indeed they were that close to being a family. Her brother and sister-in-law knew how effective Arsyad was in the family, so she was considered a child.

"Hi, Lethisa huh?" guess Mutia kindly while replying to Sha.

"Yes, Madam Mutia," Sha replied with no less friendly.

The two couples finally joined papa and mama who were busy playing with their grandchildren. Akbar Raffly's son had a flirtatious glance at Sha who was never introduced because he was directly carried by the opa.

"Who's the pretty aunt, Opa?" rafly asked curiously while pointing at Sha who was chatting with Akbar and Mutia.

"Well guess who that aunt is?" seda the opa is critical of Rafly's fishing.

"Dear of Acad?" repeat it by frowning seriously pretentious. The opa laughed with the expression of Raffly, this one little boy is indeed magical. Very sensitive to the circumstances around.

"To be more precise, wife of Acad."

"Huh? Wife? When do you wear a suit?" asked Rafly so innocently. The assumption is that marriage is wearing a suit.

"Why wear a suit?" asked Mr. Wira, now he is confused by the term Rafly about marriage. "Every day also wear a suit Acad."

"Emmm..." Rafly's confused. What the grandfather said was also true, he had met several times with Acad wearing a suit, but at that time had no wife. "Ah...Raffly confused opa," Mr. Wira could no longer bear to laugh, this grandson is very adorable. He also releases Rafly towards Sha.

The little boy ran cheerfully while calling mama, when he was close he pretended to be close to Sha. "Dear aunt doesn't want to know me?" bargain Rafly while putting the body on the mama. Sha smiled, while Arsyad who was chatting with Akbar immediately turned his head. Know whose voice.

"Lo's son, Bang!" arsyad said suddenly upset. Sha aja is confused by the attitude of Arsyad.

"Basic possessive, same little boy too!" akbar protests about going to the toilet.

"Awas lo bocil," said Arsyad with a code that glares at the eyes. Sha suddenly patted the husband's thigh, this is a little boy.

"What the hell, Om Acad. I just want to meet aunty pretty doang," said Rafly no less ketus.

"It's a pretentious acquaintance, at the end of which I pepet my wife," said Arsyad like a child. I don't know if Rafly's emotions are suddenly angry.

"Bye...."

"It's like your husband's behavior, Sha!" mutia said that had been used to seeing Arsyad vs Rafly quarrel.

"Tau nih, Ma'am like a very small child. What's the name of the handsome boy?" tanya Sha is focused on Rafly. The boy was silent with a shy smile.

"Tuh.tuh flirtatious," Ceplos Arsyad who saw Rafly sok handsome so. I am only 6 years old but I have a playboy attitude.

"What the hell, Om Acad. Let aja Aja Aunt, there are shirk same our closeness. My name is Raffly Ahmad Syailendra Akbar, I am 6 years old. My hobby is kissing pretty girls, cup!" Rafly kisses Sha's right cheek as the two become acquainted. The little boy immediately ran towards the opa by shouting.

"Opa.tante is beautiful I've kissed," he shouted making Arsyad inflamed.

"Bociiiiil base!" arsyad growled, Mutia frowned, and Sha held back a laugh while holding her cheek.