THE RETURN OF FIRST LOVE

CHAPTER 17 ENJOYS TIME TOGETHER

THE DERT! THE DERT! There was a ringing of the voice of Alif's phone many times.Dhiya who was enjoying the night atmosphere of Palembang dibalkon room, looking into the figure of the owner of the phone.'where Mas Alif', his mummy. He went inside and heard a gurgling sound from the bathroom. "Mas Alif the phone sounds?" "Please lift the Yang, it may be important.Mas is still a long time." Dhiya took her husband's HP which was placed on the nightstand. He saw the name of the caller on the mobile phone screen. DEG! 'Sir Aby' Dhiya set his breath.Maybe the same name, his inner self.He shifted the green color button. 'Assalamualaikum Mr. Alif, I'm sorry to interrupt his break.' Dhiya's mouth was tightly closed.The voice was very similar to someone he was trying to forget from his heart as well as his mind. THE CZECH! Seeing Alif out of the bathroom, Dhiya handed Alif's phone . 'Sir Aby, I'm sorry I raised my wife.' 'Congratulations on Mr. Alif's wedding.' 'Thank you Mr. Aby.There are some changes for the hotel that we will build, about the name is also the color at some point.' 'Yes sir, my assistant has conveyed Mr. Alif's message to me.Next week I go home, we can arrange a meeting to be clearer.' 'Alright, I wait for Mr. Aby.Assalamualaikum.' 'Waalaikumsalam.' After ending his conversation with Aby, Alif followed his wife to the balcony.He hugged his wife from behind. He sniffed his wife's neck, Dhiya felt a warm gust of her husband's breath hit her neck. Alif smiled and tightened his embrace. "Have you finished?" "Hem.You didn't call Sakhiy?" "No, Sakhiy's afraid he's even fussy when he sees me." "What if I'm on the phone?" "Just go with it." "But before that I want to..." "Don't be weird!" "What's weird?" "It definitely wants to do it again." "Sok knows.Or don't don't let my humor want?" "What the hell.Obviously you're on again." "Ha.ha.my wife is smart now.Masuk yuk." Alif took his wife into the room. As promised, Alif called Umminya.He made a video call so that Sakhiy could see it.Sedangkan Dhiya prefer to clean himself in the bathroom.Actually he misses his son very much,but she does not want to ruin the moment alone with her husband for 3 days.He is also not happy if Alif knows that he misses Sakhiy, surely Alif will take her home. "Darling you've finished your bath?" CZECHLEK Dhiya came out the bathroom was complete with a change of clothes.Hair he still wrapped with a towel. "What's up, Mom?" "Now are you wearing clothes?I want to see you wearing clothes."Dhiya throttled and passed away leaving her husband. Alif chuckles successfully pricked his wife, he immediately entered the bathroom. Alif took a change of clothes that had been prepared by Dhiya.Finished change clothes he followed Dhiya who was sitting on a mattress propped up by the head of the bed. Alif hugged Dhiya from the side and kissed Dhiya's forehead long enough.Dhiya smiled as she closed her eyes. "Said Ummi, Sakhiy is not fussy at all.It's just once nanyain you." "Thank God, so it's not too much trouble Ummi.Sleep yuk Mas, I'm really sleepy." "Sleep, Mas is not sleepy.What is the need to read a fairy tale?" Dhiya laughed out loud, so he remembered Sakhiy who often he read a fairy tale every time he wanted to sleep. "Why.is it okay if this laughter is only for Mas only?I would be jealous if anyone else enjoyed this beautiful face while laughing." "When do I have to put the same face of a jutek as a Mas person?" Alif shrugged her shoulders.Dhiya observed her husband's face. Their distance is only a few inches, Dhiya can feel the breath of her husband that hit her face. "What if I wear a niqab?" Alif smiling . "Sleep, don't think about it said Mas.Good night Humaira, good dream.Don't forget to pray." Alif mengjamkam eyes.Not long, Dhiya listen to her husband's breathing is regular.'so fast sleep' he murmured.