
"Daddy, what clothes are you wearing?"
It was always that sentence that Aziz asked if we would have an event.
"I'm ready!", I replied casually. The clothes that Aziz had to wear were already hanging by the door. Mas Aziz just finished his shower. His body has begun to re-form. Although not the first sessionxpack, at least not as saggy as yesterday.
"Why see that? Wanna??? Heum?", Mas Aziz approached me with a body that was still half wet. Diaz is still in the box.
"What the hell???"
Mas Aziz sat beside me. Hugged me with his mess.
"You want?" said whisper.
"You want what?", I asked.
"Pretend!"
"What the hell is mas? I'm wearing his shirt!"
"Pakein!", he said spoiled.
"Where is it!"
"There's dong, come on..pakein."
"Manjaanya....! Kaya Diaz just ask in pakein all clothes."
"Look.kalo no, mas make Diaz sister you know. I don't wear clothes!"
"Iih..mesum is just a brain!", I got up from my bed. Take his underwear and shirt and trousers. Aziz smiled triumphantly.
"But if you wear your own interior, right?"
Mas Aziz shook his head.
"Give it up!"
"Maz....!!!"
Aziz is teasing me.
"Udah ah, wear it yourself ****** the same t-shirt!", I said as I handed the two sacred objects to him.
Mas Aziz chuckled amusedly, and he wore it himself. I'm back in my bed. I'm preparing the milk I'm going to bring to the office. Anticipate if I'm busy, there's milk stock in Diaz's bag. Suddenly Aziz hugged me from behind. Smell at my nape.
"Mas...ih..!", I said with a keenness.
"Please love you deck!"
"Old man, don't worry. What matters is his actions."
"Then anyway? Sure you don't want to hear the words love again???"
I turned around!
"Why? Want to say the phrase love each other women, that's what he means?"
"That's right..pig!"
I'm back in focus with Diaz's bag. Aziz hugged me back.
"Where there is so dear to me, it is only love and love to you."
"That's a mace!"
"It's really..!", Aziz kissed my hair, grabbed it a little, then slipped it into my neck. Give me a little bite that I'm sure left the rest there.
"Mas.kamu what the hell ah!"
"Wildamah! It's got mas!", Aziz did the same thing around the place.
"Mas.already noon, I will also have to get ready mas!", I said while trying to release his embrace.
"Yes yes.but then the ration is more than once anyway!"
"How did you become such a pervert????!!!"
"Jawab YES, just released!" he said.
"Hey! Yes yes. I want to get ready first. It's late!"
"OKAY. I'll charge you tonight!"
"Hem.!", I sat at my dresser. I've been wearing a pastel-tinted robe. Just polish the thin make up on my face, and wear a hijab only.
Turns out Diaz was awake, just after taking a bath Diaz went back to sleep.
"My wife is so beautiful!", praise Aziz.
"I just use the same thin powder as liptin kok mas. No menor!", I said a little sniffly.
"yes, that's where my wife is beautiful. Make up or not be beautiful."
"Hell, molly!"
"Seriously dear!", he said again. Diaz sulks to come with me.
"Darling, we mama used to yuk. I want eight o'clock, mam time first!"
"Yes on deck, bribe Diaz first. I want Diaz's stuff in the car first."
"Yes mas!"
Imah and Hayu as well Faiz was already at the stall from earlier. Aziz approached them for a while after putting Diaz's bag and sling.
"Well, later if there are people koh Alan nganterin package please keep it simple first in the safe!", said Aziz.
"Ko alan the boss hp Tah mas?"
Hayu just looked at the astonished handsome man before her.
Astagfirullah, inward Hayu. Hurriedly he threw away the sight of the man who was not his mahram.
"Yes, I'll keep it simple."
Me and Diaz headed for the stall through the back door.
"Eh, the handsome Aunt wants to come with your father to the office????", said Imah while walking Diaz's cheek.
"Yes Mah. Nitip the same house kiosk ya mbak hayu, imah. fear in gotong ants! Later mbah Gugel nyariin on the map is not seem!"
"Mbak Dian mah.!" said Imah with a laugh.
Diaz still keeps moving agilely in my sling.
"Sir, you are so beautiful!!!?" said Imah praising her.
"The old man is Mah. New period of consciousness?"
"Yes, usually beautiful. But this is so pretty!"
"Preeeeettt..there must be a wish! Muji keep!"
"Hehehe..take it!"
"What's? Want to nitip fit us home?", ask me again.
"Yes mbak. Burger king! Jumbo size yes!", said Imah.
"God willing, if you don't forget mah!" said Aziz.
"Don't be spared!", replied Imah sewot.
"You are, you are!", I said. The two men looked at hobbies that made a lot of people.
"Mbak Hayu wants what nitip? samain is rich?", I asked.
"No need to be", replied Hayu Lirih.
"It's okay, guys!"
"Well, it's just as rich!"
I smiled too.
"Come on, we're leaving!"
"Look!", said Aziz.
"We go first. Assalamu'alaikum!", we say goodbye to Imah and hayu.
"Walaikumsalam!", they answered compactly.
Aziz opened the car door for me.
"Please mistress!", joked Aziz.
"Thank you sir."
We laughed together.
"Call the rich mistress and master again to be in the world of novels huh mas hahahah!"
"Yes, sir, mistress, miss, young master and.!" said Aziz.
"Udah mas.not to continue."
We still laugh giggling.
"Aren't you groggy on the deck?"
"Now I don't know yet."
"Bismillahirrahmanirrahim only yes dear!"
"Hum! God willing, God help me. You too, always with me."
"Yes, baby! Same thing you keep!"
"But mas, how do they react?", I asked.
"Yes.no deck. It is up to them to react. The important thing is, later there you present yourself as well as possible. What will other people get married like, let it be."
"That's it!"
"Mas, I don't feel good."
"Why?"
"I just realized, it turns out that I'm on the same side of the road you're really lame, huh? Am I that short? Or...are you too tall?"
"Not to talk about anything unimportant. Want you high, want you short kek mas tetep love. You are the most beautiful. If in bed, it is the same!"
"Iiihhh. Really should be in this rukyah mah!"
Mas Aziz laughed amusedly.
"Well, don't strain his face."
I know mas, you just want to see me laugh just so as not to tense up against my first meeting with the company officials.
Patience Diandra.all is fine....
*****
Good luck yes jeng Dian ⁇ ️🤗