THE LOVE OF QONITA

Chapter 38 First Morning With Wife

Moving from Ichy's room, Iman and Qonita move towards Fuad and Nabil's room. It turns out they're still sleeping.

Only Vivi seemed to be picking clothes, preparing clothes for Fuad and Nabil to use later.

Because Fuad and Nabil were still sleeping, Qonita took Faith out, letting their children continue their sleep.

"Let's sit on the swing, honey. Breathe the morning air. First date, we." Faith blinked her eyes while smiling seductively. Faith took his wife's hand, leading to the courtyard of the house. There's a swing in there.

Qonita returned the hand of her husband. After arriving, Qonita sat beside Faith, leaning her body on Faith.

"Our mesra yes, dear. Lose ABG's son who is dating again," said Iman. They're still holding hands.

Qonita blicked her lips. "Yes they must lose, Bang. It is not halal, it cannot touch" said Qonita staring at her husband.

"Hahaha, yes I almost forgot who I was talking to." Faith laughed as she ruffled Qonita's head. If Qonita had not worn her hijab, perhaps Qonita's hair would have been seen strewn about it.

"Who do you think the same again? Think of another?" Qonita pouting. He stared intently at Faith while scowling.

"Haha." Instead of persuading to seduce, Iman laughed. The wife's angry and jealous face was adorable to her.

"Do I have to prove who's here and here." Faith points to her head and chest signifying who is in her heart and mind. "You, Honey." Faith looked at Qonita, showing her sincerity.

Qonita dropped her body back, hugging her spoiled husband.

"Yes, you know, you know, baby. Fortunately I married. Haha..." Faith poked Qonita's cheek and laughed again.

"Okay" said Iman when Qonita pinched his stomach. "It hurts, honey." Faith pretends to grimace.

"Belvin. Who told you to like shit." Qonita stuck her tongue to the right, mocking her husband.

"Darling, you know what you just did, what?" Faith asked with a serious look.

Qonita's surprised. It cringes. Confused, he made a mistake. Why is her husband suddenly so serious.

"Sorry Bang, brother angry?" qonita asked with a regretful face. "It hurts, huh?" Qonita's face turned moody.

"Anged?" ask Faith wonder.

"So, why is your face suddenly serious?" ask Qonita. Still amazed by the change in her husband's expression.

"So how to mock you earlier, make me want to read the prayer to eat, dear." Faith whispered to Qonita.

"Again hungry?" tanya Qonita was serious.

"Haha..." Faith cannot hold back its laughter. He laughed out loud.

"Oh my God, my wife." Faith is still chuckling. Then pinch the gaunt cheek Qonita. "Pe-ngen ma-kan Ka-mu, Sa-yang," said Iman slowly, while showing his lecherous face.

"Reped, uh. Kirain," he said pouting.

Sulaiman, Qonita's husband always seduced, seduced, and raped his wife. Meanwhile, his wife, the longer the more adorable looks.

Adorable.

Tantalize.

Mesmerizing.

Dazzle.

as well as... Be agitated!disenfranchise.

How not, just look at this attitude. Qonita was still faithfully clutching the fingers of the Imam. The position of the right body of Qonita is still attached to the left body of Faith.

Qonita put her fingers together and her husband. He played their fingers, patted and then held tightly. Sometimes he taps his index finger into the palm of Faith. His face was smiling brightly.

"Honey," said Iman spoiled.

"Yes, Bang," said Qonita.

"I like you spoiled gini. I'm anxious to see. But the other side of me has wandered wildly, dear," said Iman softly.

Qonita. "I mean, Bang?"

"Maha." Faith laughed as she shook her head.

Iman held Qonita by the shoulder with both hands, he tilted his wife's body, then he dropped his head on the wife's neck.

It was just that Qonita was worried that someone was looking. They are not in the room, they are in the yard. Oh no, what if someone sees?

"Abang," cried Qonita.

"Yes, Honey?" said Iman positioned himself against Qonita.

"I ma-" the words of Faith were cut off because there was a noise coming from within towards them.

"Mother," cried Ichy, Fuad and Nabil together while running towards them.

The three children boarded the swing, joining together the papi and his mother. All three look beautiful and handsome.

"Well, the crown prince and princess are cool and fragrant" Iman smiled.

"What son, Pi?" nabil asked confused.

"Crown prince, darling. Fuad and Nabil crown prince." Faith drew Nabil and then held him.

"If Ichy's sister is what, Pi?" ask Fuad.

"Sir Ichy became a snow princess, deh," said Iman berahili his daughter.

"No. Brother wants to be the king's daughter, who wears the crown, Pi," said Ichy raising his hand over the head, where the crown was placed.

Qonita smiles.

"So barby, you want to?" tanya Faith seduces her son. "Sister likes barby's dolls."

"No, Pi." Ichy frowning.

"Have you done, Sister Ichy became a Hafidzah. Fuad and Adek Nabil become Hafidz. Let it be dear to God. You want to love God, right?" qonita asked her three children.

"You, Mother," cried the three.

"Aamiin's." Faith sweeps both palms to the face, agreeing with the wife.

Every word is a prayer. And a mother's prayer includes a mustajab prayer.

This is his wife who looks more modest than any other woman out there. But this simplicity is so soothing, impressive and comfortable.

"Sorry Mom, breakfast is ready" said Vivi who had just come from inside the house.

"Makasi Vi." Qonita nodded at Vivi.

"Kids, let's have breakfast."

Qonita lets the kids get off the swing, first.

"Yes, Mother." The kids came down, they walked with Vivi.

Qonita still hasn't moved. His hand was held by Faith.

"Bag breakfast, Bang." Qonita looked at Faith, wondering why Faith was still holding her on the swing.

"What breakfast, honey?" ask Faith to grin.

Qonita's surprised. He did not know what breakfast was served at the table. Because just now when he was about to help in the kitchen, Faith forbade him. There's an aunt cooking. Better his time spent both. Quality time, as Iman said, just now.

"Sorry Bang, Qonita doesn't know what breakfast is going on." Qonita's face looked flat.

"Haha...." Again and again Iman laughed loudly in response to his wife's innocent attitude.

"Honey, honey, good thing I love you so much. If not, I've eaten your real meal, honey." Faith patted Qonita's head.

Qonita closed her eyes in embarrassment. His face was red. Finally she realized what her husband meant.

Her husband is very naughty. Always teasing him. Her fickle expression made it difficult for Qonita to tell which one was when her husband was joking or really serious.

"It turns out the children are not as innocent as people say yes, Bun," said Iman flatly.

"What's the matter, Bang?" qonita asked not to understand.

"But to be a bully when I want to be friendly with you again. Haha..." Faith laughed as it passed away after mentoel his wife's nose.

Qonita shook her head. This bad husband is really naughty. Uh...