Teacher is my Imam!

Fariz Usil

They had arrived at the Eiffel Tower area. The pair of halal lovers started to wander around, breathing in the very fresh free air.

"Yes, it's so beautiful!" nia said amazed to see the Eiffel Tower this close.

"But there's something more beautiful than this dear." Fariz replied.

"What is that, Mom?" tanya Nia turned to look towards Fariz.

"You." said Fariz briefly.

Nia blinked her eyes, looked at Fariz for a moment and then hit Fariz's arm slowly.

"Mas can do it!" nia said shyly.

Fariz developed her smile, pinched her chubby cheeks slowly. They walked around the Eiffel Tower, then Fariz invited Nia to climb to the top of the high tower.

"Honey, we're going yuk!" take Fariz and point at the top of the Eiffel Tower.

"But mas! Nia phobia altitude!" answer Nia.

Not to mention they were walking down the road to the top, already looking a panicked hue on Nia's face. Make Fariz's nosy soul appear.

Fariz lifts Nia's tiny body, in her arms her little wife is heading for the elevator that will soon take them to the top of the Eiffel Tower. They had bought tickets to the top through online access before, so did not bother to queue.

"Mas! Down mas! It's always that way!" peekik Nia made the people around them pay attention in wonder.

Fariz did not heed Nia's screams, he continued to walk quickly while holding Nia towards the elevator door which at that time looked quiet. Many people prefer to climb the stairs at that time, maybe they want to enjoy the atmosphere of each level.

"The answer is also! Just play with a sling, already know Nia again panicked even mas-gendong that!" nia's grouse was bending her face.

"Why should you be afraid anyway, baby? It's nice to go upstairs, see Paris from the top!" clearly Fariz pointed back at the top of the Eiffel Tower just below him.

'Tin!'

The elevator doors opened, and people came out of the elevator. Those waiting entered the elevator. The elevator began to walk, heading for the floor to escort those who were about to descend on the second floor.

Fariz pulled Nia's hand out of the elevator.

"Mas, we're not going to the top? Why's it coming down here?" asked Nia confused. Fariz bought a ticket to the top of the Eiffel Tower.

"I forgot, baby. Turns out the ticket that you buy only until the second floor, so immediately to the top we buy a ticket that goes up the stairs, huh? It's okay, baby?" fariz.

Whatisthis? Did Fariz want to ngusilin me again? but from his rich face no longer joking, yasudah. Luckily sports. Nia murmured in her heart.

Nia nodded, then reappeared the look of Fariz's nosy face.

"But boong, baby!" said Fariz making Nia grunt annoyed.

"Furniture! Mas do not mostly joke, later if really again serious, Nia will not believe the same mas!" Nia breezed away from Fariz who looked up to get a speech like that from his wife.

This time Nia was very sensitive. They are always full of jokes and laughter. Fariz was used to persecute his wife, Nia also usually will avenge Fariz's arrogance. However, not with this time, Nia was extremely sensitive. What don't-don't? Nia is pregnant? Yeah, I hope so.