
" yes, if you can call mas, if you can't call mas, you have to use the way of your sister, there is no rejection" said Aisyah.
" Emmm yes, why do you speak mas language?" asked Zafran
" he he borrowed it." replied Aisyah.
" yes, if you can call mas, if you can't call mas, you have to use the way of your sister, there is no rejection" said Aisyah.
" Emmm yes, why do you speak mas language?" asked Zafran
" he he borrowed it." replied Aisyah.
" The longer you make a bubbling mas dear." Said Zhafran caressing Aisyah's cheeks affectionately.
Aisyah smiled, she was so happy, just like her husband, she was so amazed by the male figure whose age was far below her, adrift of 3 years more, she was so amazed, but he's willing to be the husband for her, keep her, keep her, replacing the responsibility that was initially on the shoulders of the father of the second where the man in front of him said the marriage contract when the responsibility also switched on his shoulders, where the man in front of him said the marriage contract at that time also the responsibility switched on his shoulders, he thought that he would not be accepted in his family and would even be ostracized, like a friend's story and like the story in the novel he he he he he.
But Alhamdulillah turned out what he was afraid was wrong, to his two parents and his older brother received with open arms, even while still in Jakarta, Jakarta, the family always took his way, although the wife of the first brother and his second brother still have a small son but they do not want to miss the event in the least.
While with the man in front of her, she was so happy because she got the affection that covered the fruit of her, she said, though in the past he had a few times close to the man but only the man in front of ya this can make his heart fit even though only through the shadow of the story of the papa hmmmm Excellent.
" Why look at the mas like that hmmm, the word is still sick, do not make the mas eat you now dear." Zafran.
" Thank you." Aisyah said arriving.
Zafran frowned, confused by the words of his wife.
" Thank you for everything." Aisha replied with a smile.
" Dear you are strange, make thank you all, it is my duty to make you happy, you, mas will have promised the same papa that mas will be as strong as possible to make you and our children happy later dear." Zafran said with a smile while shaking his head.
" He he he, thank you anyway." Said Aisyah with her sweet smile, making Zhafran always stunned.
" What's sister?." Zafran asked who saw his wife was the only one who came out in the bathroom.
" He he he, my sister can ask for help?." Say Aisyah with embarrassment and a red face
" What's wrong, honey?." Zafran asked straight away from his seat which was at the dining table.
" Please get a little brother pad in the bottom drawer." Say it with shame.
" Huh, sister's coming to the moon?." Zafran asked with his limp face.
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