
With a lot of water on Ibra's face. The man could still give his friendly smile to the parking attendant. Although his breathing was currently in disarray was not formed.
"Yes, Mas?" ibra asked when he found the parking attendant's face while the car window was slowly lowered.
"Father nothing? I saw from far away his car sway a little." replied the parking attendant, looking his face inward to find another figure other than Ibra there. Of course with the dark car, he was not easy to find the whereabouts of Fatih who was still lying down.
"There's nothing, Mom. Aman." said Ibra with a bitter smile.
"But don't fall asleep for too long in the car, sir! Could be dangerous." The young man gave advice to Ibra.
"Well, Mas, thank you." Ibra replied while nodding her head as a sign of respect and courtesy. The parking attendant left Ibra with a million suspicions.
Ibra again closed his car window and again wanted to hold Fatih who was still gawking for fear of being known. The atmosphere can be crowded and so the conversation around the Hospital if it is found that there is a husband and wife who are taking off love in the car while waiting for someone who is sick.
"Later on, Mas. I'm not in the mood." Fatih tried to get up to sit down, she wanted to grab her pants that had fallen off.
"Again, Fat. I'm at the end." pinta Ibra couldn't stand it. He wants to get his wife's body back.
Although Ibra is a patient man, do not forget, the man also has great desire.
Fatih sharpened her eyes, glaring perfectly.
"Aw .. duh!" as Ibra grimaced, Fatih pinched her stomach.
"That's a lot of patience, Om." Fatih sneezed amusedly.
"Geli tau nah, in a car like gini." he continued.
Seeing Fatih laughing, the man laughed. He did not realize, if he had to do this in the car.
"Let's be a moment that won't be forgotten, dear." Ibra poked Fatih's chin and began to immerse her lips back there. And again Fatih just turned her gaze away and kept inching to look around for her panties.
"Duh, Mom. Where the hell, how come there's nothing?" his hands were sped under the chair, timidly falling there.
"There is none!" yells. Ibra, who saw his wife panicking, also started looking around in the car. And strangely enough, the lacy thin cloth was not found there.
Drrt drrt drrt
Ibra's phone on the dashboard looks vibrating.
"Assalammualaikum, are you hello, brother?" ask Ibra.
"Who?" fatih asked, Ibra kept the phone away from her ear.
"Sister Intan."
Fatih's forehead instantly wrinkled full of questions. There's something about Kak Intan calling Ibra nights like this.
Ibra brought the phone back to her ear. He started listening to Kak Intan talking on the phone.
And.
Not how long.
Since Kak Intan did not find Ibra and Fatih in Ms. Hanum's nursery, he decided to call Ibrahim. And tonight Ibra let Fatih go back to her mother's nursery without wearing an internal cloth to cover her center.
"Mother .." exclaimed the fat child when he saw the Mother had just emerged from the doorway.
"Darling, Son." said Fatih as he grabbed Fara from his Sister-in-law's arms.
Ibra was also present after five minutes Fatih got there. In his hand looks like he is clenching a thin lacy cloth. He was surprised because there are already Kak Intan and Kak Eko. Ibra managed to get a thin red cloth after she focused on looking for it.
All eyes were stunned staring at the cloth that was slightly dangling in Ibra's fist. Fatih instantly glared both of her eyes at Ibra.
Whether stupid or innocent, the man asked.
"Why are you, Fat? It's wear there!" ibra's orders brought his eyes to the toilet. Makes Fatih further drown her eyes and grimace a little in embarrassment.
"Help ..." Kak Intan just shook his head. He could conclude what his younger siblings had just done outside the hospital.
"Where did you guys end up?" asked Brother Eko, with a grinning smile. He just wants to tease a married couple who just returned.
"From the car, brother." Ibra replied without guilt. Love can make people lose their minds. For example Ibra, his consciousness seems to have been closed because of his passion which is still so burning.
Hearing her husband's innocent words, made Fatih again glare at his eyeballs, making Ibra slightly grimacing for fear of seeing his wife's temper now.
"Oh you know now, you guys want to keep it up just now, right?" Brother Intan clucked lazily. He turned to look at Mother Hanum who was smiling to see the behavior of the newlyweds.
"Biarin Intan, reasonable. His name has been separated a long time." said Ms. Hanum.
The words made Fatih even more embarrassed. He could have thrown himself into the mud marshes, allowing himself to drown and sank there. It feels very embarrassed to know many people, especially with his own Mother-in-law.
"Fara's fussy, Fat, Bra. Sorry I came back here again, he calls your name continues, Fat." said Kak Intan while stroking softly Fara's back. The little boy was still laying his head in the recess of Fatih's neck. Sobs are still heard from Fara even though it is not too tight.
"Yes, Brother. I forget that Fara can't sleep without me at night." replied Fatih while continuing to calm Fara with a gentle swab from her delicate palm.
"Fara wants to be with Dad?" ask Ibra. And Fara just shook her head, she got stronger hugging Fatih. After all during these four years, it was only Fatih who accompanied Fara when she fell asleep at night.
Ibra again just stared sincerely, that tonight he could not reach Fatih to dive into his mirage. But the look of his face that began to dim immediately sparkled back.
"Tomorrow at home, better in bed than in the car seat." decak Ibra in his heart. Unconsciously she laughed to herself.
"What's wrong with you, Mom?"
"...What is it you are, Bra? How are you smiling yourself?" intan asked with a suspicious look.
Ibra just shook her head, but her smile was still expanding. Staring at Fatih with a gaze full of desire burning desire. Really Fatih Medina is a woman who can mess with Ibrahim Attar's consciousness mercilessly.
Is it with Fara who has been sticky like this with the Mother, can make Ibra get his rights easily?
Just look later, haha😂
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So long ago yes, later I will connect again with the 'Stopper.