
I don't know what kind of marriage Shaka is going through. A normal man is not at all interested in touching his own wife, while out there many couples who have touched his partner, even though it is not halal. While Shaka was legal and lawful to touch his wife, he was still thinking. Then is it wrong if his parents consider Shaka a normal man?
Not wanting to see her son not doing the right thing, Shaka's mother uses various ways to make Shaka's eyes open wide. Shaka must immediately touch his wife and give the heir to his family. As an only child, it is Shaka's obligation to immediately give momongan as the heir to his family later.
After a failed plan this afternoon, Maryam's mother ran her plan again tonight. Unbeknownst to Shaka the mother put a powerful potion in the tea that was deliberately prepared for Shaka. Hope that way is the most powerful way for Shaka to unbox tonight.
Tonight all the family members are gathered in the living room because tonight is the last night Shaka leaves in that house. Tomorrow morning he has to return to Jakarta because he has to work while Nada also has to go to college.
"Can't you extend your holiday?" ask Shaka's grandmother who still hopes if her granddaughter extends their vacation. Away from Jakarta to Surabaya only stay 2 days 2 nights, of course it feels very lightning. Not to mention that his longing must be left back to Jakarta again.
"Can't, Grandma. Shaka has to go back to teaching and Nada also has to go to college. Next time if there is a college holiday Shaka will go home again," Shaka told the grandmother.
A long sigh escaped from the old woman's mouth. It felt unsatisfied to see the face of his grandson, and again had to be left again. "If you just want to go home quickly, you don't have to go home again. It's better for grandma not to see you, than to just stain my grandmother's eyes." The grandmother also nodded.
No one will be able to abort Shaka's intention to return to Jakarta, because he also has to take responsibility for his duties and obligations. If it wasn't the mother who begged Shaka to come home, Shaka would never have come home, because she knew what was going to happen.
"Are you not thinking about how many lectures have been left behind. Are you happy that your grades will be ugly too. You have missed a lot of material and even want to extend the holiday? If you want your grades to be bad, please stay here, but I'll go home" Shaka said.
The tone could only snort violently. Yes, that's how her husband is very consistent and responsible on the job. And another one of Shaka's diseases is that it will always pose a threat with a bad value to him.
I don't know why Shaka's body suddenly felt sultry. Even vibrations that are difficult to interpret, especially when seeing Nada not wearing a hijab. The desire to embrace the wife continues to be turbulent. Several times he had to throw away his bad thoughts, but for a long time Sahak could not. Shaka quickly pulls Nada's arm until the woman falls over Shaka's body.
Shaka's eyes stared fixedly at Nisha's face. The tone was wide with his current position and when Nisha wanted to get up, Shaka immediately prevented it.
"What does Shaka want?" Nisha's chest trembled violently when Shaka had already propped both of her cheeks.
"Sttt!"
(Dah don't mind don't be weird. Remember again satisfied 🤠)