The Mission Down To The Heart

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...☕This story is a mere fiction. Sorry if there is a similarity in the names of the characters and the scene. Please be wise in reading, impregnated word for word, so that the purpose reaches the heart of the reader☕...

Fennita and Erick drive their parents into the car. Order on Rio to be careful while driving. Erick and Fennita have to move some of their belongings to the gift house from Zumarnis. There weren't many items they moved into the house, just some essential necessities they brought.

Fennita cleaned the bathroom, the kitchen, arranged the bed, and arranged her clothes and Erick's clothes in the closet. She smiled embarrassedly as she put the clothes on. He separates the clothes from the everyday clothes. Erick arranged some of the furniture beautifully on the large wooden shelf that was already in the house. Trying to arrange wiring and replace some dead light bulbs.

There is no such thing as relaxing for the day. They just rest for prayer and eating. It takes almost all day to clean the house. Understandably, the house used to be contracted people and the contracting ones are not good at beberes. The Maghrib prayer was heard in their ears, and they immediately took a bath and performed Magrib prayers. Something is different from their daily lives.

If they usually pray alone, now they become priests and masters. If yesterday who said aamiin is Dilan or David, now the melodious voice of the angel is heard slowly in his ear. If it used to be only hands that welcomed each other, now there are people who kiss each other. Ah, happy both of them at the moment.

Fennita cooked the food her in-laws brought. There are vegetables bitter melon, carrots, tempeh, tofu, and meatballs made by his mother. He who once could not do anything, now shows his expertise to Erick.

"Widih ..., my wife can cook now? Uh, our status is new, huh? I am husband and you are wife! Ahay!" said Erick spirit.

"Yes can do it! People are learning. Want to help what's ngrecokin?" ask Fenni who is engrossed in slicing red and white onions.

"Help! Mas laper! Every day they spend energy. Especially later, huh?"

Fennita suddenly became nervous. A pink tinge ran down her white cheeks. Erick giggled at the expression of his wife.

"Udah do not need to be shy, already a husband and wife is also still blushing if tempted! Here, the fried Mas tofu and its tempeh. This meatballs want to be cut and then dioseng as vegetables, right?" erick asked deftly playing the kitchen knife.

"Yes, please get me a little sugar dong, honey!" fennita said, Her hand was up asking for what she needed.

Erick's face was excited to hear the call. It was not the sugar Fennita received, but a gentle peck on his nape. Fennita was shocked not to play. I held her hair up to stand. His face was back with Erick.

"Mas! Shocked I was ..," said Fennita, holding a smile.

"Ha-ha-ha. How's it feel?" erick asked, embracing Fenni's shoulder.

"Graily! You watch TV there! Not help me to finish quickly even scorching all later!" Fenni pushes Erick's body out of the kitchen to the front of the television room.

Erick just laughed seeing his grumbling wife annoyed at being teased by him. He had to be less patient and hold back his desires. He chose to turn on the tv and watch the news. Dion Sanjaya was designated as a drug dealer. The court will begin its trial next week. He moved the tv channel, lazy to know Dion's news.

Another piece of news that was broadcast was about Alex's trial. He was still in a tight fit when asked by the judge. Until his trial is postponed and must be rescheduled. He gave a different testimony when framed by Erick and his friends compared to his testimony in court.

"That news makes badmood!" He chose to follow his wife back in the kitchen. This time he sat quietly at the dinner table and took some clever photos of Fennita playing with both hands to hold the sutil.

He smiled and giggled a little at the results of his shots. Fennita turned off the stove the cooking sign was over. Erick swiftly took two plates and a glass and wiped them with a tissue. Fennita asked to take a vegetable spoon and a rice barrel.

"How much is it, Mas?" ask Fennita.

"One full centong huh, Yang! It's a fighter!" erick replied with a cry.

Fennita simply held back her laughter and shook her head. Her husband was already eager to channel his desires. They eat quietly. Occasionally joking considering the events of the past unmarried time. Fennita, who accompanied him to his meal at the stalls and basecamp, reminded him of tonight. The atmosphere is very different from the past, this time more romantic because Erick feeds Fennita, and vice versa.

They relax for a while on the side porch of the house. Erick tried to tease his wife back. He took out a cigarette that he knew where it came from. Put it on the table and make Fennita's eyes immediately highlight the object.

"One stick huh, Yang?" ask Erick.

Erick clucked at the answer from fennita. His intention was to make Fennita grunt even he who was upset. "Down there!" Erick told Fennita to throw it away.

Fennita smiled triumphantly. Adhan Isha' sounded with his merdunya. They enjoyed the call of prayer. Very sweet and makes nyes in the heart. Erick and Fennita immediately ablaze when the adhan stops. Fennita held a prayer rite for him and Erick and prepared to be a mum. After the obligatory prayer, Erick and Fennita performed two raka'at sunnah prayers for the newlyweds. Fennita smiled happily to find a husband who could guide her.

"Mas ...," call Fenni as Erick takes off the sheath.

"Alem, Honey?" erick answered so spoiled.

"Mmm ..., would ..., that ..., now?" ask Fenni with a reddened face.

Erick scrunched his forehead. Pretending not to understand Fennita's question. "That? That's what the hell?"

"Ih .., don't act plain, Mas!"

Ericko laughed at Fennita's re-grunched face. Fennita took off his face and hung it. With a quick movement without a sound Erick hugged her from behind. Fennita was shocked.

"Be prepared! Lock the door and close the window first." Erick let go of his embrace and rushed to do as he said.

Fennita breathed a sigh of relief. Really am! Erick's voice really gripped him. He immediately rushed to the room. Open the wardrobe and take his clothes off. She immediately changed clothes, put on perfume in certain areas, and put on make up. That's all he knows from his cousin and best friend, who else if not Naomi and Intan?

Fennita has finished preparing. He went right under the blanket. Erick who had just come smiled meaningfully towards him. Erick took off his shirt and threw it in any direction. He walked towards the bed, which was where the cold hot Fennita greeted him.

"Cold?" erick asked trying to see the room AC temperature.

"No-no!" answer Fenni.

"Why do you wear a blanket to your neck?" ask Erick. Not until Fennita answered, Erick told him to get a drink.

"Can get closer to you, dear ..., please get me dong! You can't deny the husband's orders!" erick said while raising his eyebrows. Fennita got out of bed. Erick was stunned to see that heart-cooling sight.

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