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That face. The face where I first saw it. Cold, brutal. Ready to kill the prey! Why is he angry? Did she hear these mothers while talking?

"Sister!" call me lirih.

Brother Azril approached me who was still sitting on the floor. His face suddenly turned soft as it approached me. Oh, naw! Enough to get there, brother! I don't want my face to look red in front of you.

"Are you okay?" ask when he is in front of me.

"Yes, it's okay, sister, ' I replied with a smile as sweet as possible.

"Himai! What's the matter, son?" ask the new mom who came out of nowhere.

"Himai it's okay, Mom!" my answer.

"Yes, you take your husband a break, son!" mother's orders.

Ah, husband? Everything is like a dream. Time goes by so fast.

"Come on! Stand up. Let me help you hold the dress" said Azril.

"It's okay, Brother. Himai can do it," I refused gently.

"Don't refuse. Quickly enter our room!" his orders while blinking one eye.

Good Lord! I think I want to fly. My heart beats irregularly. If it keeps nearby, I might not know how to breathe.

I walked slowly into the room followed by Brother Azril who was holding the dress. While in my restroom, there was a bad taste towards Brother Azril. Tonight he'll sleep in a hot room, a thin bed. Unlike the room that must have air conditioning, soft mattress and television must be there as well.

"Sister!" lirih.

"Yes!" the answer was looking at me gently.

"Em-m, sorry, yeah!"

"I'm sorry? Make it?" tanyanya.

"Sorry! Because the himai room is small, the heat and the mattress are also thin" I said lowered my head.

"Every thing that is grateful it feels must be delicious even though mediocre. However, even though it is a treasure but, not grateful it is all over the taste! Right no?" he said softly and again blinked one eye.

Uh! Sis! I'm so fascinated by you! Want to hug. O Allah, may Brother Azril always be like this. Can be a good priest for himai, equally responsible family. Aamiins.

"Sir, Big brother! Where's the bathroom? I want to clean up" asked Azril.

"There's a back, brother. Next to the kitchen" I replied.

"Anterin!" goda. Good Lord! I'm not strong!

"Marijuana!" chirping.

"It's halal, isn't it!" said seduce.

Good Lord! My heart felt like jumping, wanting to calm my heart that was beating so fast. Turns ... Azril, sweet too! Which other favors do I want to lie about?

"Sister wait outside! Himai wants to change clothes first!" my orders.

"No! Wanna see it here." Relax he replied while holding his hands on his chest.

Good Lord! He's so childish. I rubbed my face rough. I opened the hijab pin and quickly pulled the hijab, and immediately covered the head with a bath towel. It's a good thing that I'm wearing a daleman, so it doesn't matter if I open this dress in front of Azril.

Azril, it is legal to be my husband. He has the right to see what others cannot see. But I am still ashamed!

"Why is his head covered again? We are legitimate!" his protest.

"Em-m .. duh! Kebelet peed, Brother!" my lady.

"Come on! I'll take you, Brother to the bathroom!"

Azril's sister walked up to me with a blue towel on her shoulder. I'm really cute, but how is it still so handsome? Suppose I have no shame, I have embraced it. It must be so comfortable!

"This is my sister, the bathroom. Sorry little!" my spoken.

"Same bath yuk!" The Whisper of Azril.

"Ih! Azril's sister's a pervert!" sulokku.

"Bas with the little boy!" then he sneered into the bathroom.

I walked on foot. Very similar to Azril! I said little boy. What is wrong is him! Where you can try, women and men shower together. Oh, naw!