Seikhlas Love Afifa 2

Derama Ngidam Afifa's...

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The days passed, and Afifa lived her home life blissfully. Although her young pregnancy was filled with a strange desire from Afifa, it was certainly Fauzi who would be her target.

As on this night, at 11:30 pm Afifa was still awake, she kept turning her back on the bed, her eyes were really hard to shut.Sometimes she sat on the bed, she was sitting on the bed, then lay down again. Fauzi had tried to persuade her to sleep, had her feet massaged, rubbed her back and even patted her buttocks like a mother trying to put her child to sleep.

"Why don't you sleep too, Dek?" fauzi asked in a hoarse voice as his eyes were already drowsy.

"Aaaa... Brother Aji don't sleep yet...! Fifa gk can sleep this.., how dong?"

"Well, what do you want? Brother already incandescent, already kelonin, why not sleep too? Do you want to eat?" ask Fauzi patiently.

"Eat?" tanya Afifa suddenly remembered the food.

"Yes, you ate it a little bit, just two mouthfuls, that's because it was bribed, maybe it's the baby lameness in here," Fauzi said while stroking the flat stomach of Afifa.

"Ah.., yes Brother.., it seems that Fifa wants to eat," suddenly Afifa's head imagined something very fresh in her mouth.

"Yes, eat first! Come on, sister Temenin!" Fauzi got up from his bed, then pulled Afifa's hand to wake up from his sleep, both of them walking towards the kitchen, Fauzi wrapped his hand on Afifa's shoulder, "Let's sit down first! Let Brother take the rice," Fauzi said as he reached the dinner table and was about to step up to take the plate.

"Don't eat rice, Kaaaak..," whined Afifa.

"La..., keep eating what dong?" Fauzi stopped his steps.

"Tomato test," replied Afifa briefly.

"Huh? not wrong?" ask Fauzi.

"Neither..., Fifa really pengen rujak tomatoes, tomatoes are cut into small pieces in the glass, use brown sugar, stirred until the water comes out, duh.seger bangeeet...Ah.., the taste is already on Fifa's tongue, Kaaaak..," Afifa propped up her chin with her hands on the dinner table while imagining the tomato sauce she wanted to eat.

"Ooo... Yes Yes, Brother made it yes," Fauzi immediately opened the refrigerator and took two large red tomatoes from there, then took a knife to slice them immediately.

"Iiiih.not that tomato, Kaaak..," whine Afifa again.

"Lo...? which tomato? how many tomatoes are there macems?" fauzi asked as he raised the tomato in his hand.

"Fifa wants freshly picked tomato mateng seger from the tree, whose sap is still smelled in that nose," Afifa said.

"Oh my goodness, Deeeek, we have a tomato tree, let alone a mateng tomato," complained Fauzi.

"Yes look for dong" Afifa replied.

"La...? find where the nights are like this, Sayaaaang...?"

"Yes in the garden of the house dong people, many of our neighbors who have a tomato tree in front of his house, red-red again."

"But you have to ask first, play time take it, it's called stealing, Brother does not want to be a thief, let alone steal food for you and our baby candidates,"

"Who told you to steal? ask dong!"

"But this is already malem, they must have been sleeping, when he banged on the door of the house of the malem-malem just want to ask for tomatoes doang, Dek?"

"Yes, I don't want to! Fifa won't sleep in the morning!" said Afifa wryly while pouting.

Fauzi just shook his head to see the behavior of his wife who again came this strangeness. "Yes, don't sulk first! Brother try to find yes," Fauzi said patiently, then fixed the sheath cloth and walked straight to the front door of his house, he locked the door of his house from outside.

The atmosphere in front of his house was very quiet, as the night breeze swept through the skin of Fauzi who only used short-sleeved shirts with sarong cloth only. Fauzi walked down the residential complex while wailing to look at the yard of his neighbor's house.

Ah...beneer this difficult struggle, what if later people think I am a thief? fauzi muttered as he continued walking. After about five minutes, suddenly Fauzi's eyes were fixed on the yard of one of his neighbors' houses filled with various plants, looking dimly behind the lights from the porch of his house. There is also a tomato tree whose fruit is quite large and large, even some of the fruits are already red.

Fauzi thought for a moment. "This is the house of Pak Wahyu and Bu Nita, my shop subscription, Bu Nita is also quite close to Afifa, surely he will not be angry if I ask for one tomato," Fauzi murmured. He smiled, then stepped into the yard of the house that was not fenced.

When Fauzi got close to the tomato tree, suddenly a flashlight shot right at him, "Hey...! Who's that?" asked a man as he ran over to Fauzi. Fauzi was speechless, unable to say anything. Two men carrying a flashlight with a glove cloth around their necks came up to him.

"Sorry!" Fauzi said to the two after they were in front of him.

"Sir Fauzi???" asked the two astonished, "Why is Mr. Fauzi in front of Mr. Wahyu's house?" ask one of them.

"Anu, mmm. sorry, gentlemen! actually I want to ask this tomato fruit for my wife," Fauzi told the patrolmen in shame.

"Fruit tomato?" ask one of them, "what are the tomato fruit nights for?" he asked again as if he could not believe Fauzi's reasoning.

"That, Sir! actually my wife was cravings, and all of a sudden she just wanted to eat fresh tomato root that had just been picked from the tree, and I, then look at the tomato tree here" Fauzi explained.

"Ooooo..., I thought it was a thief lo Mr. Fauzi ha ha ha..," said the patrolman laughed quite loudly, making the owner of the house wake up.

"Simple!" The sound of the door from the house of Mr. Revelation opened someone from inside. Looks like a couple came out from there approaching the source of the commotion. "What's this?" ask Mr. Revelation.

"Oh.., I'm sorry Mr. Revelation, if his sleep has been disturbed, this...! Mr. Fauzi would like to ask Bu Nita's tomato fruit, because his wife is cravings and wants to eat tomatoes that have just been picked from the tree," obviously one of the patrol officers told Pak Wahyu and his wife.

"Thank you Miss Nita, I'm sorry, I interrupted her break" Fauzi said.

"Father, come on.., if you want tomatoes just take as many as Mr. Fauzi wants! Please come pick it up!" Said Bu Nita kindly.

"Thank you very much Ms. Nita, I only asked for two seeds" Fauzi said.

"Cock is just two? take everything also papa," said Bu Nita with enthusiasm, then he stepped closer to his neatly lined tomato trees in a large pot, deftly picking a few tomatoes.

"Already mom! enough's enough! that's too much" Fauzi said after seeing five tomatoes have been transferred into the hands of Bu Nita.

"Such enough?" asked Bu Nita while raising his hand which was already holding five large fresh red tomatoes.

"That's more than enough, Mom!" fauzi said, to be honest he was a bit embarrassed to do this, but for the sake of his wife, he was willing to do anything.

After repeatedly thanking him, Fauzi also came home with a small bag of ketchup in his hand.

Fauzi returned to his house, he immediately found Afifa who was apparently asleep while sitting on the dining chair by placing her head on the dining table and resting on her hands. his unbound hair covered his back. Fauzi sighed, "Hmmm, you've fallen asleep, Deck!" He said with a smile, then kept the tomatoes on the dining table and patted Afifa's shoulders gently. "Dek..., get up..," Fauzi grabbed Afifa's long hair covering her ears, "this is the tomato," whispered Fauzi right in Afifa's ear.

"Aaaa.. ngantuuk," said Afifa's hoarse voice while remaining in her position.

"So he said he wanted a tomato, I made it?"

"Tomorrow, Fifa is so sleepy now."

"Yes Elaaah.., I'm tired of looking for tomatoes, until I think the nutting, instead say tomorrow he said, hadeuuuh..., Dek....!" fauzi lamented in his heart. There was a cocky and irritated feeling in Fauzi's heart, but.., he immediately brushed off his cahoots, remembering his now pregnant wife. "Yes, let's go to bed and move to the room, "Take Fauzi, but Afifa doesn't move. Fauzi gently shook Afifa's shoulder but still Afifa did not move, only regular breaths were heard from her.

Fauzi immediately lifted his wife's body, and snatched her into the room and put her to sleep slowly on the bed. For a long time Fauzi looked at Afifa's calm face, removed the child with hair covering his face, then rubbed all parts of Afifa's face with his hands, and landed a kiss good night on his wife's lips. "Good sleep, dear." he said. His hand turned to Afifa's stomach and stroked her slowly, then kissed her, "You're fine in here huh, son! next time don't ask for anything weird again, Dad will be bothered, if necessary, you ask often to look at the same Dad! He he..," Fauzi chuckled softly at his own words. He laid his body beside Afifa, hugging her tightly and enjoying the scent of his wife.

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Early in the morning after the dawn prayer, Nadia was eager to clean up and went to the kitchen to approach her grandmother. His face is very cheerful considering the chat he received last night from his heart, this afternoon he was invited to lunch after college later, later, Farid wanted to meet him before leaving for Semarang to meet his parents to ask permission and express his good intentions.

"March, Mommy...!" sapanya's full of spirit.

"By the bad boy too!" replied Grandma.

"Lo's? how bad is Mak Eyang? Nadia was already a girl, kind, polite, and diligent..."

"Saving?" Her Grandma cut off Nadia's speech.

"Ha ha ha ..," the two laughed.

"Mak Eyang.., Teach Nadia to cook!" Said Nadia while blinking one eye.

"Huh? not wrong, you want to learn to cook?" asked his grandmother in wonder.

"Yes really dong, Mak Eyang. Nadia is already a girl, want to be able to cook for Nadia's husband later, so add in love it's like unfortunately Pak Eyang same Mak Eyeang he he he..."

"hmmm... who would want to marry the installment girl like you?" seduce Grandma.

"Eits.., Indiscriminate. Gini-gini also Nadia already has a candidate lo, Mak Eyang! the guy's handsome, nice, it's work anyway."

"O yeah??? not percayyya!" ledek Granny.

"Isa...Ma Eyang's. If you don't believe ask Uncle Sama Anti-ja." said Nadia seemed to have a defense.

"Hmmm.., If Afifa said, then Mak Eyang believes," Mama smiled. "Oh yeah, let's start if you want to learn to cook!" his orders.

"OK.., who's afraid! what was this?" challenge Nadia.

"Well, it's thin slices, it's the season in the ulek, don't forget the vegetables are washed clean, and it's not to mess, after the slices enter the pan and then. bla bla bla bla..." Cerocos Mama makes Nadia drunk following all her orders, sweat Nadia to pour from her forehead. Mama just smiled at the expression of her cute grandson, so eager to learn to cook.

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