TASBIH LOVE

TASBIH LOVE
Eradication of happiness



"Mas Alkan, I want a young mango, Mas Alkan take it! I want Mas Alkan to take it from the tree." Kia whines while drifting spoiled in Kia's hands.


"But you can't climb, baby!" alkan.


"I want Mas Alkan to take it!" whinek Kia with eyes that condense.


"Yes I've taken it, but I told santri putra ya, to take it!" persuade Alkan.


"No, I want Mas Alkan!" kia whinek.


"Yes, let go! Mas want to take it first in the schoolyard santri putra, mumpung school again holiday!" alkan.


"I'm coming!" whinek Kia with a spoiled smile.


"Yes, come on!" bring Alkan.


"Beforehand! I'll take the niqob first" Kia said excitedly. The woman ran away so little.


"Darling, slow down!" Alkan looked at his worried wife.


Within minutes, Kia had already covered her face with niqob. "Mas, I want to walk hand in hand" Kia said as she extended her hand to Alkan.


Alkan welcomed Kia's hand and grasped it tightly. "My spoiled wife!" Alkan pinched Kia's cheek which was blocked by the niqob worn.


"Aby's son is fine, baby!" said Alkan while stroking Kia's flat stomach.


"Iya aby, sister is fine here, because aby has become the best aby for sister," Kia said, mimicking the voice of a child.


Alkan smiled, then kissed Kenig Kia. "Thank you, honey! You're my happiness" said Alkan staring at Kia in love.


Kia returned Alkan's smile while stroking the man's cheek. The woman also emitted a happy face looking at Alkan with her shady eyes.


"You're everything, Mom! I should thank you for loving me so deeply, which I never imagined before" Kia said.


"Yes, come on! He said he'd take a young mango." Alkan pulled Kia's hand, invited her to take the young mango.


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Arriving at the santri putra school yard, the place looked quiet, no one passed by because it was Friday the santri schedule was booked.


Alkan tried to grow the mango tree. However, he was only laughed at by Kia because the man could not climb.


After several failed attempts, Alkan finally sat under the mango tree with Kia who kept laughing at her husband.


"You have the heart, Zaujaty!" said Alkan with his lesion face.


"I didn't tell you to climb, Mas. I just want you to take it." Kia still laughs at her husband.


"If you don't climb, how do you take it?" ask Alkan with his lesion face.


"That's wearing it!" Kia's index finger leads to a pole resting on the school wall.


"Yes, huh? Why didn't I think of it earlier," said Alkan with a fluffy smile.


"Yes, Alkan did not think. Usually Mas Alkan stay in order santri son, right?" moda Kia with raised eyebrows lowered.


"You're a bitch, honey!" Alkan stood up and stepped up to take the pole.


"Mas, I want a very young one huh!" pinta Kia with face sumringah.


"Yes, you'll choose yourself, baby!" said Alkan looked up while trying to take his mango.


After a while, the mango finally collected, Alkan and Kia returned to his residence.


"Mas, make the roof! Let me peel the mangoes," Kia asked as she blinked her eyes.


"Whatever for the sake of the prospective baby aby," said Alkan while stroking his wife's flat stomach.


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