The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
The Part 99
Now the Firdaus motor had just passed through the gate of his house when the security guard had opened it wide.
"Ouch Den... Nong... Where the hell is it..? until late at night like this... The same madam master from earlier was already at home anxious." told her while holding her slightly throbbing forehead.
"We have a little business... So it's kind of busy... So it should be home a little late." replied Miftah.
"Yes kang... It's true what Miftah said.
"It's not too late at night... It's really late, really," he fretted.
"It's better that we go in... Can't you see we're cold?" ask Firdaus.
"Eh! yep! sorry den... Sorry non... The effect of being too worried is like this." he said.
"No papa kang.." they answered simultaneously and looked at each other for a while because they were accidentally compact.
"Emang bucini what - do you like the same yes.." teased the security guard and then went from before them.
Firdaus only smiled behind a helmet, while Miftah was already down in shame.
In the guest room a couple seemed to sit anxiously on their soft sofa.
"Pa... Firdaus same mother's favorite daughter-in-law where the hell..? I'm not home at this time either." worried.
"Prophey yes ma... Maybe they still have business out there," the father's response tried to calm down.
"But pa... It's what time it is." restless with the eyes glazed - glass.
"Udah... Mama doesn't have to be sad... We'd better get some sleep." take the papa.
"Wouldn't! mom still wants to wait for them! if you are sleepy go to sleep first without your mom," he sank.
"Huh.." papa Firdaus just took a deep breath.
"Papa why? my mom said it! if you are tired of ples can no longer afford papa already can sleep first," he told again.
"Papa is not tired" he said.
"Byeah! keep on why his breath was so long earlier," he commented.
"That's papa again sports a night of breath," he lied.
"Papa is still evasive," fretted the mother.
"Keep papa should say what else... Papa just does not want if later mama even sulked equally papa.." he said.
"This is a mama already sulking tau.." she said while looking intently at her husband with narrowed eyes.
"Don't ma.." pinta the papa.
"Papa is not worried - he is worried about his own child" he lamented.
"Yes - yes ma.." he said, who almost ran out of words because of the drowsiness that attacked.
"Assalamualaikum" said a voice that was owned by Miftah and Firdaus.
"Eh... The same son of your favorite daughter-in-law has come home as it turns out," glad that he immediately rose from his seat.
"Lho! how are your clothes wet? you guys play tryouts, huh? cook him get in the car can get wet" he commented.
The papa was only able to shake his head back and forth when he saw the endless excitement of his wife.
"We didn't get in the car... So naturally," replied Firdaus.
"Continue?" ask the mother.
"Yes ride the bike." replied Firdaus.
"What motor?" ask my mom again.
"Yes the motor is ma... Cook mama do not know the name of the motor... Though mama likes it so much." fretted Firdaus while holding his forehead which throbbed slightly.
"Yes... Mama knows... But what brand... Ninja right?" ask the mother.
"Yes is not ma... Where do you want the Gift.." to be honest.
"Byeah! Ninja dong's... It's cool." he said he felt disappointed when he listened to it.
"Important riding the motorbike ma... Can more freely enjoy the atmosphere of the night around.." the response.
"But right.." haven't had time to finish his words, papa immediately cut it.
"Udah is ma... What matters is that they got home safely, right? look tuh! their clothes were not so wet... If you talk a lot, do you want them to catch a cold? tomorrow the dining room so quiet dong because they are sick," recalls the papa.
"Oh yes! yes, yes already! lose that's where you rest! my mom is also sleepy! want bobo" he said with a smile.
"Mama's daughter-in-law doesn't want to say good night to her, either" asked the mother, looking at Miftah with lips that had already swung.
"Yes mama... Good night yes... Dream of a beautiful dream ma... Pa.." he started to open his voice.
"Lho! there is a papa... It's mom who asks, papa don't have to." restless.
"Udah... Uda... Mom's attitude so this is because it's almost delirious! better mama sleep now ya.." take the papa while pulling his wife's hand.
"Propa napa pa.." protested the mother.
"Kelamaan... Papa is drowsy this weight." lamented the papa.
"Yes... Tar first.." said the mother.
Because he was impatient and thought his wife never runs out if the matter of talking finally her husband decided to just carry his wife's body without permission.
"Eh! papa!" shock the mother when her body arrived - suddenly it was raised with a hand that had been perfectly coiled around her husband's neck.
"Papa... alamirin nak? shame on the child," remembers the mother.
"Allah! they are so scared! ordinary already! ah let's go to sleep! tonight is ma... Don't babble too much" fretted the papa.
"Yes - yes... If that's the same mother would sleep first yes." he said while waving his hands towards Miftah and Firdaus.
"Yes ma.." replied those who joined shook their heads when they saw the behavior of those who like to be romantic without seeing the condition.
"Eh Queen! when are we going to be?" whispered Firdaus right in Miftah's ear until Miftah's blood so rustled made.
"My queen! why are you keeping quiet?" ask Firdaus.
"Kaka... It's already night time... That Abis is wet because of the rain! so then... It is better that we directly cappus in the room to quickly replace our clothes with dry ones," proposed Miftah trying to ignore the question Firdaus earlier.
"You, I said, and the topic changed" he grinned, folding both hands under his chest.
"Yes, if we have married, brother." he was forced to answer and immediately rushed out from the front of Paradise to climb the stairs.
But Miftah's footsteps came to a halt as Firdaus held back his hand. Then Miftah was shocked by the actions of Firdaus who arrived - suddenly carrying him, until Miftah had unconsciously smothered his mouth with both hands because he wanted to scream.
"She! I answered that when I got married! it hasn't been! so then! put me down" he asked.
"Wouldn't! who told you to answer late! anyway, let's hurry," he explained.
"Quick what! let me ride it myself brother... I'll have legs." she refused.
"Whatever! the point is I don't want you to argue, " said Firdaus.
"It's not like this husband! what else is it," he said in a soft voice.
"Did you say my Queen?" firdaus asked with a sharp look and finally they reached the top.
After taking down Miftah, Firdaus immediately told Miftah to enter his room. Then, he walked towards his room after confirming that Miftah had really entered.
"There's still a lot, brother." said Miftah when Firdaus was about to open the doorknob of his room.
"Same - my Queen... Good night yes... And I Love You," he said, which immediately made Miftah's cheeks meet red.
"I Love You tooo" he replied, which made Firdaus excited and entered his room with lips that did not stop to smile, as well as Miftah.
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"CHILDREN'S EGGPLANT GARDENS NARCISSISTIC GIRLS"
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