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You still ask how I feel about you?
Let me explain.
My race will remain the same and will never change. In the deepest room, there is only you. Just you and forever only you.
Reyhan
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Reyhan looked at the sleeping woman in his arms. His breathing was regular with a comfortable and calm face. Reyhan gently stroked Amora's head. Tuck some children's hair that covers part of the woman's face.
He smiled, enjoying the beauty of God's creation in his arms. A woman's natural beauty is seen when she wakes up. Reyhan really likes to see Amora's face is plain without the slightest make up.
Amora's eyes opened, riveting Reyhan. "Good morning dear husband." Amora's voice sounded raspy typical wake up.
Reyhan smiled gently, giving morning kiss to his beloved wife. "Good morning to my wife too, dear."
"I love you."
"I love you more." Reyhan kissed Amora's lips once again.
Reyhan smiled, fondling the mesmerizing top of Amora's head. A sense of happiness burst into his heart.
"Why are you smiling? Basic pervert. What shadow are you?" Amora rubbed Reyhan's face in annoyance. The woman immediately woke up and tidied up her messy hair. Reyhan regained his senses, and at once he was immediately confused. He also sat in a daze. Reyhan looked at Amora who got off the bed, walking to the bathroom regardless of the man's gaze.
"Well, what's the ending? not just a romantic couple like in a Korean drama?" Reyhan scratched his non-itchy head.
"It's just my imagination!" the man patted the jidat. He covered his face with a pillow in shame.
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Reyhan goes downstairs to look for Amora's whereabouts. He could not find the woman anywhere, which made him nervous. He was looking out of the house but there was only mbok Imah who was watering the plants.
"Morning mbok." said Reyhan kindly. A sweet smile was framed on her face.
"Morning too, den." reply mbok Imah while nodding politely.
"Mbok see my wife doesn't?"
"Mbok don't see, den. Miss Amora was with Mom, den."
"Where are you, mbok?"
"Maybe in the kitchen, den."
"Oh, yes it could be. Thank you, mbok."
"Sama-sama den." replied Mbok Imah. He saw the burly body walking away back into the house.
"It looks like den Reyhan loves non Amora very much. May they be given happiness and their marriage last. Aamiin." sincere do'a from mbok Imah.
Reyhan continued walking, before arriving at his destination there was the laughter of the two women he loved from the kitchen. Right there, Reyhan smiled knot.
Reyhan was standing by the kitchen door, his body leaning against the door frame as it closed. It was an incredible sight for Reyhan and subconsciously the corner of his lips lifted.
"Hey, why are you there? help here." said Amora who turned out to be aware of his presence.
Reyhan walked up to two different women of that generation.
"What else does it do?"
"Bikin cake, cook make the house." said Amora. He was upset by Reyhan's question.
"And we made a house again."
"When?" Amora scrunched her forehead,
"Building the household with you" Reyhan teased.
"What the hell are you?" Amora hits Reyhan on the shoulder.
"Couldn't you?" the man raised his eyebrows.
"Heh you guys are even bucin. Don't bother Amora, she's learning to make donuts." scolded Mama Riana.
"Jaelah ma. Cook can't tempt your own wife?"
"You are yes, very rude if said. Not enough what was last night?" Mama Riana continued to form the dough into a round with a hole in the middle.
Reyhan and Amora looked at me, digesting what my mom had just said. What happened last night? last night they just kissed and slept together. Just sleeping together doing nothing.
"What the hell, ma?" ask Reyhan suspiciously. The woman remains focused on what she is doing.
"What is ma? ask Reyhan impatiently.
"Pretend not to know."
"We don't really understand what Mom means."
"Your mother printed grandchildren all night." said Mama Riana.
"What?" the two looked at each other confused.
"Don't pretend to be stupid. Mama knew you guys were on the balcony last night" said Mama keceplosan. The woman's reflexes immediately smothered her mouth with both hands.
"Where do you see?" Reyhan squinted his eyes at his mother suspiciously.
Meanwhile Mama Riana just shook her head.
"Mama peeked at us?" accuse Reyhan of being on target so as to make mama Riana drunk.
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Hello zheyeng 😘
Forgive the author who up very little today yes.this was also the face of the face hp Mulu, fortunately gk swelling-puffiness nih face🙊🙊