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Chapter 32

Hello hello brother. I'm making a better comeback. Thank you so much for being loyal to the story of Om Fai and Biji Sawi. I'm so sorry, sis, I'm a little fox, I hope you like it. Before reading this chapter, I suggest you go back to reading chapter 31 so don't be so confused. And do not forget yes brother leave your imprint like LIKE+COMMENTARNYA.

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Some time the atmosphere became quiet, until Faishal voiced back, “Syeila..”.

Sheila was silent not to answer, because she still survived with her wit.

Faishal who did not get a word from Sheila, immediately shook the small shoulder of Sheila while saying,“Syeila, you are okay right?”

Faishal was worried, because Sheila looked dumb with a blank look.

Sheila regained consciousness after getting a slow shake on her shoulder, then neutralized the nervousness from remembering the article she had read about the first night, and raised her head to see her Om Fai face.

“I-iya Om, what is it?”

“You're not papa, are you?”

“Tid-No Papa Om, Syeila no papa.”

“Gratitude deh. So how?”

“How is Om?”

“Long night!”

Sheila who listened to Faishal's words opened her eyes confused, “Hah, long night Om?”

“Iya mustard seeds, the first long night we carry out ahem ahem.” Gemes Faishal saw how weak mustard seeds were.

Sheila immediately swallowed her saliva when she understood the direction of her Om Fai talk.

“What should Syeila do Lord? Sheila was afraid hiiiii,” Syeila muttered inwardly while shivering in horror

Faishal who did not get an answer from Sheila, but the body gesture of Sheila who looked scared and horrified immediately asked, “Syeila you why? You don't want to do it?”

Sheila who heard back the words from Faishal immediately shook her head and said, “Bu-not so Om, Sheila would like to, but.”.

Sheila was groggy, scared and confused mixed into one. Syeila didn't know what to say. Because from the lessons learned, this is one of his obligations. But Syeila is not ready yet. Oh, my God, sheila's really confused.

“But what's Syeila?” faishal. Tonight Faishal hopes to enjoy the perfection of his world.

“But Sheila is still a child Om.”

“But we're married Sheila.” Faishal kekeh did not want to lose to Syeila's argument. Want to be delicious really good, eman if postponed delay. More or less so Faishal's mind.

“Syeila is still a child, Om.”

“Yeah Sheila, want small or big, the important thing is already married.”

"Ehhh, how about me, big little one," Faishal's mind cursed his lecherous mouth.

“Ish, not that Om.”

“Then what's Syeila?”

Faishal who was already furious and upset again threw the question in a slightly high tone, a little loh yes. “Then what huh? Or don't don't, you won't do it with me huh?”

Gosh darn. Faishal only realized his words just now and had an impact with his saw seeds holding back tears.

Faishal scooped his face rough, then held Syeila's shoulder and said, “Sorry, forgive me. You can explain it slowly, but what is hem?”

Sheila raised her head straight with the crumble of clear crystals that urged the race to come out.

“But sheila was a child Om,” the great-grandson of Sheila with tears that kept coming out without command.

Gosh darn. If not in this condition, Faishal felt like cursing, hearing the tweet of Syeila. Sorry, the answer is from now on. “Sabar Fai, the one you married was still a holy boy. Just understand.”

After sighing and closing his eyes for a moment Faishal immediately spoke with a thumb that was busy wiping away the tears that flooded Syeila's cheeks.“Don't cry, I'm sorry. Then why if Syeila is still a child hem?’

Sheila who got the attention of her Om Fai, immediately rushed into the chest of her Om Fai field because she was unable to resist not escaping sobs. “Huwaaaa, Sheila is afraid Om hiks hiks he said later pain continues to bleed hyks, later if Syeila fainted how Om hiks. Sheila does not want to do it, Syeila does not want to faint hiks.”

Faishal who suddenly got the embrace of Sheila became a club, especially Syeila nangis kejer loh. This is not yet what has been so terrible as gini, especially if you have done it. Really fainted times his mustard seeds.

“Cup cup cup Syeila. Sudah jangan nangis ya. Syeila tidak akan pingsan kok kalau melakukan itu,” ucap Faishal sambil mengelus punggung bergetar Syeila

“It looks like you can't feel the pleasure of the world now thong. Patience yes, the nest still needs to be sharpened,” continued Faishal miris.

But yes how else, since the ijab qobul is spoken, Faishal has been determined to accept mustard seeds with all its advantages and disadvantages.

As of this moment, Faishal was aware that he should not be at will, let alone ask for his rights. The seeds are still very plain and holy, still need guidance and education from him. At least these few weeks, Faishal must be patient not to break into the goal of his mustard seeds.

Faishal sighed with all thoughts entrenched in his brain with a hand that kept wiping Syeila's back, then said, “Cup cup, already dong do not cry.”

Sheila who heard his Om Fai speech increasingly tightened her embrace and immediately replied, “Hiks hix bertar again ya Om, this does not want the hyx to stop crying hiks hiks.”

Faishal chuckled amusedly at the words of his mustard seeds. Strange to think, the cry can be bargained.

Lima belas menit kemudian, sudah tidak terdengar kembali isak tangis Syeila. Dilihatnya, ternyata Syeila sudah terlelap dalam pelukan Faishal.

Sheila was thrown into the mattress with a position as comfortable as possible. Then, he removed the child's hair that covered Syeila's face. He stared at the face of his mustard seed and said softly,”I'm sorry, I won't force anymore. I'll wait until you're ready dear.”

At a glance kiss Syeila's tiny lips and turned to Sheila's forehead long enough. After that, Faishal also relaxes himself by bringing Sheila his arms.

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Syeila the Biji Sawi

Om Fai nya Biji Sawi