Substitute Priest For Chayra

Boncap 3

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Every morning, mothers always riweh with his work. But not for Chayra and mothers who have understanding husbands. Because Alif and the husbands, always help to finish the homework.

They helped his wife with sincerity and awareness, without being asked or forced.

The husbands could not bear to see the woman they loved tired. They are very understanding, the activities of a wife are not just foot barges at home. But take care of their children, and complete all the homework. Sometimes, tired is not felt.

In the morning, Alif and Chayra always share tasks. Chayra bathes baby Alcha. While Alif channeled his talent as a chef. Not just any chef. He is a special chef for his small family, Chayra and Alcha.

After being bathed, baby Alcha always asks for rations. The two-month-old baby slept on her lap after her stomach was fully filled.

"So calm, dear. Pinter child should not be fussy," said Chayra accompanied by a smile. He pecked the forehead of baby Alcha and then laid it in the baby cot.

Then, he immediately followed Alif to the kitchen after making sure his baby was asleep.

Chayra's limb swing stopped just behind Alif who was still playing spatula.

"Wowww, what did you cook this morning, Doctor?" chayra's greeting was accompanied by a smile that expanded and twinkled in her beautiful eyes. Both of her hands were coiled around Alif's stomach and her chin was leaning on her handsome husband's shoulder.

Alif turned off the stove and placed a spatula when he heard the sweet sound of Chayra beating like a breeze from heaven and the touch of a hand coiled on his stomach.

Then the body is protected until faced with the woman who has always been the queen in her heart.

"Our daughter's asleep, Bund?" Instead of answering the question expressed by Chayra, Alif instead asked.

"Already Well," he answered briefly without fading a smile.

"Have you drunk breast milk?"

"Heem, it's."

Alif ignored Chayra's answer with a mangosteen and commented on the smile without saying a word.

"Dad hasn't answered my mother's question." Chayra blicked her lips and put on a sullen look. Then the release of a circular hand link in Alif's stomach.

"Don't pout, Bund!" his door while stealing a kiss on the lips ranum angel of his heart.

Chayra gasp. His body instantly brushed as Alif stole one kiss on the lips. Although short in duration. But successfully beating the heart of Chayra until it sounds timid.

"Daddy cooks a simple breakfast menu. But sprinkled with love, Bund. Doctor Alif's chicken porridge. Chicken porridge with curry sauce and equipped with vegetables and chicken treats," he continued followed by a gentle swab that anchored on the cheek of merona Chayra.

Chayra's voice choked when Alif again stole a kiss on the lips. Not just once. But repeatedly.

Although it has been more than a year both have the status of a halal couple. But sometimes, Chayra is still shy when treated sweet by her husband. Just like the author of this story. Although it has been nine years married, but still seems to be dating and shy khoceng when getting sweet treatment from ☺ axis

Okay, ignore the author who likes to vent. We return to the story 😉

Alif smiled and guided Chayra to land her weight on the chair. After reciting the prayer, the two began to enjoy the typical chicken porridge chef Alif. Chicken porridge sprinkled with love seasoning.

"Bund, last night what dream Mother? Kog smiles?" alif asked after both of them took a serving of chicken porridge and a glass of warm water.

"Ehem, you know what?" Chayra smiled. Actually, he was too embarrassed to tell me about his dream last night. Because for Chayra, the dream was so shameful bin laughable.

"You know, Bund! I'm curious about Mother's dream last night," demanded Alif forcefully.

"Mmmm, well well. But promise, don't laugh at you!"

"Yes, Bund. I promise." Alif stretched out her little finger and then linked it with Chayra's little finger.

"Mmm, last night you had a dream --"

Owe .. owne ....

The shrill cry of baby Alcha distracts Alif and Chayra. So that their chat was interrupted and Chayra stopped telling her dream to Alif.

"Well, go to the room first! It's seven o'clock. Better, I'm getting ready for the hospital. Sure, mas Zidan, other fellow doctors, and the patients are waiting" Chayra said as she moved from a sitting position and followed by Alif.

"Yes Bund. Later in the night, I'll charge Mommy to tell me about Mommy's dream last night --"

"Yes Well. Later tonight tagih aja. But, don't charge another one! Get tired, Bang." Chayra took a thousand steps after saying Alif and stole a kiss on the lips of her hand-made husband.

A smile on Alif's face. His heart throbbed melodiously as the brief soft-tasting sensation that was anchored by Chayra was still felt.

If the clockwork on the wall had not pointed to the number seven, the handsome man was eager to catch up with Chayra and re-sip the pleasures of the world paradise like last night ....

How happy are halal lovers. They can freely channel the heart by uniting the body without being burdened by sin. 😉

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Ehem, what is Chayra's dream? To make him smile while still sleeping? Is anyone curious? If yes, wait for the next boncap 😉

Mon sorry if there is a wrong word and scattered typo 😊🙏

Thank you and much love for the beloved sisters who are still faithfully escorting the love story ALCHA, Alif & Chayra 😘😘😘