
Tisya had returned with two large bags of groceries, but it did not seem like a kitchen but a snack. Wilson was already standing in front of the house when Tisya had just entered the fence.
"Wil, are you home?" he asked while looking at the watch that was coiled around his wrist, it was still four in the afternoon. Usually until 7pm.
"Don't like me to go home?"
Tisya sped up his steps towards the husband,
"Not that, but not usually!"
Wilson did not respond anymore, he chose to crouch down and take something behind the doormat that was on the doorstep. Small object and put it in the keyhole.
"Come in, let me take it!" wilson said, taking his groceries from Tisya's hand.
Tisya followed Wilson's orders, the first room they visited was the kitchen, Wilson immediately put Tisya's groceries on the dining table while Tisya took two empty glasses and filled them with mineral water, give one of them to the husband.
"Thank you!"
Wilson took a sip and sat down, and Tisya followed him.
"So I met Brother Maira!"
Wilson fell silent, he broke his intention to gulp the water back down. Wilson immediately turned to Tisya, looking at him,
"Where?"
"At the Wil minimarket, you know that Maira's brother actually bought a house around here, he said Deket same house we are!"
"really?"
"Yes, don't you ask me why?"
"What?"
"Sister Maira selling papa house, then find a new house so that the monthly cost is a little, emang bill our house a little huh? How little?"
"Not for a million!"
"Everything? Water, electricity, WiFi, trus_!" Tisya seemed to think of anything he had not counted.
"Yes!"
"It's so cheap Wil, in the house papa used to bill electricity for a month can be sampled a million loh, it's just electricity! It's sure all the bills here aren't worth a million?"
O Allah, why the chatter was mentioned ..., Wilson could only hold his head dizzy listening to the fussiness of Tisya.
Wilson also took the truck bill this month which was just paid, he said,
"Now!"
Tisya quickly grabbed him, his eyes until glaring at the sight of his bill,
"Rarely this?"
"Can you read it, right?"
"It could be, but it seems wrong to love zero, cook electricity only 150 thousand, WiFi 250 thousand, water 100 thousand, this is only five hundred thousand Wil! You're not cheating, are you?"
"Lack what?"
"Yes, for example, you stole the electricity from the kayaks in the news!"
hehhhh, Wilson sighed while scratching his head which was not actually itchy.
"Udah ngaco nih, if you don't believe ask the next-door neighbor! I'm gonna take a shower!" wilson said as he left Tisya.
Tisya who was still curious followed Wilson to the room,
"It's not cheating, is it? I don't want to until you go to jail and I'm a young widow!"
Wilson, who had just taken off his shirt, turned around and approached his wife.
Oopss, misspoke yes ..., Tisya looks so panicked
He sat on the bed with his left side and his right side flanked by Wilson's burly hands.
"I like to cheat just like you!" whispered Wilson as he brought his lips closer to Tisya's lips until Tisya's body leaned back,
"Wil, he said he wanted to take a shower, right?"
"But it seems like I changed my mind, taking a bath together like it was more fun!"
"Hahhhh!"
"Don't dong, I'm cold Wil, I don't want to take a shower!"
"It won't be cold if you take a bath together!"
Wilson closed the bathroom door with his feet and put Tisya under the water, his hands were already pulling Tisya's waist, Tisya's clothes became very transparent due to being exposed to water.
Wilson's lips no longer conditioned, his lips continue to obscure every inch of Tisya's body, Tisya's hands clutching tightly against the wall behind him enjoying every single thing her husband did.
...(.(.Afraid of children passing by, so skip the scene)...
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Tisya was already wearing his shirt, his hair still looked wet while Wilson was seen wearing his shorts.
"Let me help dry her hair, after we pray together!"
"Sholat?"
"Yes pray, you ever pray, right?"
"Yes!"
"When?"
"Pak's a feast day at the mosque deket house!"
Hehhh, Wilson could only sigh, although he was not a devout person, at least the prayer remained a mandatory routine.
Wilson grabbed a small towel in his wife's hand and pulled Tisya's hand, taking her to sit at the dresser, so painstakingly that Wilson dried her hair.
And sure enough, just finished drying Tisya's hair, the sound of azan reverberating.
"I take ablution first, you too!"
"should?"
"Yes! If the explanation asks sir, please! I don't know either!"
"All right, I'm coming!"
Tisya followed Wilson back to the bathroom and mimicked a glass of Wilson's movements.
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Now that they were on the prayer mat, Wilson became a prayer priest for his wife.
"Now kiss my hand!" wilson said as he thrust his hand after he finished praying.
"Huhuh?"
"Oh, cook gini just don't know!"
Tisya smiled, "Kidding!"
Then kiss Wilson's back.
"We're like a couple of ustad and ustadzah yeah Wil!"
"Every day we can do this, because we are Muslims! As bad as, or as sinful as we become human, we should at least keep our creator in mind!"
"Yes, mr. ustad!"
"I'm serious!"
"I'm serious too!" said Tisya who did not want to lose while releasing his mucus just like that, he had remembered the snack he had not opened earlier.
"Hey, clean this up first!" shouts Wilson who saw how messy Tisya is.
Hehhh, Wilson could only sigh when his wife did not care. He has to clean it up himself.
...I accept you with all your shortcomings, so I must accept all the consequences as one form of my love for you. You may not be perfect, but it is my love that will make you perfect in my eyes....
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