Thunder on Earth Love

Thunder on Earth Love
Meatball Oh Meatball



At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two people who were asleep were awake. They were still on the bed looking at each other. However, Thunder instead laughed on the sidelines of the romantic moment.


"Why the hell is Mas?" Shafa was astonished by her husband who suddenly laughed.


Instead of answering, Thunder instead grabbed his phone for his wife to read. He turned on the cell phone camera.


"Tuch.... Swell my eyes!" shafa exclaimed after seeing how his face was. His eyes were swollen after crying earlier.


Czechoslovak... Thunder took pictures of his wife.


"Mas Guntuuurrr." cried Shafa annoyed. "Didn't delete the picture?" she said while trying to get her husband's phone.


"No, it's a rare photo." Thunder laughed with a hand defending his phone.


"Devil is Mas." Shafa looked pouted.


"Still pretty Shafa Sweetheart.... Wash your face there!"


Shafa goes to the bathroom to wash his face. I hope his eyes will be fresh.


After that they pray together. Then Shafa went out of the room and Thunder struggled back with his work so that later in the night could rest.


Downstairs, Shafa heads back. Take the dry laundry. As her mother-in-law said. If Thunder doesn't really like other people touching his personal belongings. Bik Minah entered the room just to sweep.


As she was about to return to her room, Shafa saw that Samuel's door was open. He put down his clothes and went into the room.


"What's Sam doing?" shafa asked when he found Samuel in front of his desk.


The young man looked shocked. "Sorry I was surprised!" shafa.


"It's okay Fa. I'm just re-examining the thesis. Worry something's wrong." Samuel stopped his activities and faced Shafa.


"Don't force yourself! You need a lot of rest at the moment Sam," said Shafa softly.


"Yes, I know Shafa."


"Yes already. I'm out first!" Shafa turned around and walked out.


"Shafa.." call Samuel.


Hearing the call, Shafa turned back. "Thank you!" samuel said with a smile.


"For?" Shafa did not understand what Samuel was thanking him for.


"Because it's been taking care of me all this time."


"Don't thank me! You are my best friend Sam. My best friend all along." After throwing smiles at each other, Shafa came out. Samuel smiled bitterly after Shafa's departure.


"I should have realized, we're just friends. Only friends are no more" Samuel murmured.


Meanwhile outside the rain began to fall. Cool air started to enter through the window. Samuel stared at the rain while standing in front of the glass door that connected to the balcony.


Shafa and Thunder were also enjoying the rain in their room. The rain certainly opens up memories of Shafa's past. How he used to dance in the rain with Fachri. But now he could not do that, even though Thunder would be willing to meet him. All that was because ever since it was exposed to the poison, his body could not withstand the cold temperature for too long. It should always be in a warm or moderate temperature.


After Maghrib Shafa came down, there was still rain. He found the front door open. Seemed bik Minah standing on the floor while wailing.


"What's the baby doing outside?"


Bik Minah looked over. "Eh, Non Shafa. This is Non I'm waiting for the meatballs. Usually this hour has tik tok... tik tok..," said Bik Minah mimicking the sound of a knock produced from bamboo that was hit. New code of the owner of the meatball. Don't use the bowl to be hit again. The bowl broke, baby. Hiz....


"Is there a Bik? I never heard of it?" shafa asked curiously as well. Because during his stay at this house he had never heard the sound of a meatball like that. Most satay or chicken noodle sellers around. He rarely saw it either.


"There's Non, his brother rarely passes. At least once every two days. It is also rarely at home at night. Recently, Non Shafa has always been at home" said Bik Minah. Then he shut his mouth. "Sorry, Nope! My mouth is sassy."


Shafa smiled, he was not offended. Because it really is. "It's okay Bik, just relax if it's the same me. Oh yes, later nitip yes Bik if his brother passes by. I'll take the money first."


"I am buying Non. The meat is cheap really cheap, only ten thousand one portion," said the friendly Minah. Rarely are there helpers who are willing to practice their employers.


"Yes, sometime replace me who treat Bibik."


"Ok is Non."


Shafa went back inside. He'll make Samuel some vegetable juice before dinner. For the digestion of the young man to quickly recover and his body fit again. Shafa also makes herbal tea for Thunder. Cold-cold rain must be good if there are anget-anget.


When she finished, she brought drinks to her husband. He went to Samuel's room.


"Sam...!" call Shafa behind the door.


"Lake Fa!" A voice sounded from within.


Shafa came in, and he saw Samuel leaning on his head with a book in his hand.


"Yes, I drink." Samuel closed the book. Looked at Shafa for a moment, then reopened the book.


"Let's Sam drink!" Shafa is a little pushy.


Samuel sighed, then drank his juice while covering his nose. The juice was washed away in an instant, Samuel drank it quickly.


"Smart kid!"


Then, Shafa brought an empty glass of kitchen and returned to the room to meet her husband.


"Udah Fa?" The thunder that had finished his work asked the wife. Of course the intent of Thunder's question about Samuel's vegetable juice.


"Already Mas. He drank the juice."


They also sat next to the sofa. Thunder embraced Shafa's shoulder with his hand while playing his wife's soft cheeked finger.


"You love to torture Samuel, he's anti-vegetable."


"Once in a while have to be coerced, let it get used to."


"So you have to be forced to get used to it too!" thunder Goda. Got a little gap, pepet continues. The bait was accepted. Udah nahan, long-time can not stand it too.


"Don't start!" Shafa slightly scowled.


"The old fast is Fa. Tried huh?" the woo must be issued. What's wrong with trying tonight. What else is so supportive cold. Support to find the angles. Meatballs for example use hot and spicy sauce nampol. Or noodle soup with five-seed chili, steady the soul of the tree.


"Emang buy oranges in the market using everything!" Shafa was still trying to divert the husband's conversation.


"Yes dong Fa. Let's know the sweet acid. If you must be sweet."


"If it turns out to be acid how?" Hope it gives up brother. Shafa is still afraid, not ready if it turns out to taste sour.


"Although sour, brother's love won't change. Because the sour taste so seger if added sugar love." Thunder is not clear.


"Udah ah, yuk pray! Isya's time has come." Shafa immediately went to the bathroom.


Thunder could only smile mischievously. Tonight has to work. It takes a little coercion to get his right. For the sake of common welfare, mah.


They also perform prayer in the room. Although Guntur impressed a lot of jokes but it was at a certain time. He is currently a priest for his heavenly angel. Chant divine words wholeheartedly. Make the heart of his listeners feel the peace of the soul.


Thunder is not as perfect as Fachri. But for Shafa Thunder was everything. The man she now loves so much. Slowly but surely, Fachri's memories begin to fade. Replacing with the presence of Thunder that always gives a new color. A man full of humor and fun.


Both have now finished performing the prayer. They also read the Divine Word. Every single verse that was chanted sounded heart touching.


Shafa stood looking at the speck of rain that still had not stopped. At that time, he did not wear a hijab. Her hair was flattened up. Suddenly Thunder's sturdy body clasped him from behind. Showing warmth that feels comfortable. Shafa really enjoyed this moment. He also grasped the hand of Thunder that coiled his stomach.


It was like there was such a powerful impulse to master Thunder. He kissed Shafa's throat gently. Then whisper a do'a. Continues and continues to kiss for the sake of the kiss he has launched. Somehow Shafa also could not fight, he was already trapped by a strange gelenyar that burst into his body.


Thunder turned Shafa's body. Uniting the boneless flesh into one. It cradles beautifully and is full of tenderness. Flying two souls far away. Slowly the game operator dribbles towards the contest venue. Although he was also still an amateur, but this kind of thing could be practiced autodidactically. A little bit of material from the kamasutra book. Of course, all men immediately understand.


The beautiful caress still enveloped the two. Shafa was still a bit tense with this kind of situation. "Rileks Shafa, don't strain!" Thunder spoke with his voice.


Shafa nodded, trying to prepare his body soul. Familiarize yourself with the game of Thunder. Two amateur players are struggling to dribble. Until finally.....


Geck... Tock....


"Non, here's the meatball order!" minah's voice thwarted the procession.


"Sorry Mas I just nitip meatballs just like Minah!"


Thunder distanced his body, Shafa tidied up his clothes and put on his hijab.


"Thank you Bik!" Shafa takes a tray from Minah's hand.


Be they do it....


Enjoy the hot meatballs together by including all the sambal. Anget-angetan event advanced. In fact, it burns the body more with the sensation of hot spicy meatballs.


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Yuk eat meatballs yuk!😅😅😅