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Babas embraces the body of his wife who is getting smaller and thinner because of eating liver every day while with him. Fortunately Aya was silent as she hugged him. Although he was not comfortable with the mask and gloves he wore but he could only surrender. The important thing is that his wife doesn't reject him is enough for him.

"Tell me where did Koko leave Fia every day?" Sofi asked as she looked up at Basofi.

"I learned to teach with ustadz Shafiq so I can imitate you"

Sofiyah lowered the Babas mask so that it was now under her chin.

"Learn njai?" Aya asked in disbelief.

The mixed Chinese Javanese man nodded his head while showing off his best smile.

"No need to smile! Ugly!" Sergey Sofiyah.

"Yes I know I'm ugly you're beautiful" The handsome, macho-faced man once again smiled to seduce his wife who wasn't willing to return his smile.

"Not funny" he said tightly when in his heart he wanted to laugh to see the husband who used to scold him now bend his knees to him.

"I'm not joking Ay. I seduced my wife again. Let's go to sleep already night! Tomorrow if you are not satisfied, you can continue!" Basofi pulls Sofiyah into his arms but Sofiyah holds him back. It allows the mask to return to its original position. Covering his mouth and nose perfectly.

Basofi took a breath and exhaled loudly making Aya look at her face again.

"Why? No iklhas? Yes, if you sincerely do not need to be close to Fia!"

"Who is not sincere! Sincere. Just breathing's a little hard wearing a mask." Basofi then repeated again. Breathe in and exhale loudly so that his wife does not get angry anymore.

"I'm sorry, baby!" Basofi said as he positioned his lips that were covered with a mask right on his wife's head.

Sofiya who heard only silence did not answer the husband's apology. He who is still selling expensive has not been willing to return Basofi's embrace. He put his hands in front of the husband's chest.

The nights Sofiyah woke up and her throat felt dry because she had used her voice to babble all night. He raised his head to see the husband who was still wearing a mask and only his eyes were visible.

Fiah took off the mask of the husband because he felt sorry, must be less comfortable sleeping in such circumstances. When he saw Basofi's black lips there was a sense of wanting to kiss him. He rubbed it with his thumb slowly but his mind immediately recalled that lips were often used to kiss many women.

"www....!!!" Just contact his eyes immediately widened to get a touch full of strength from the woman who had become his wife.

"Why dear? What am I wrong again?"

"Ngeselin know that?"

Basofi who was still loading felt confused. Just woke up already got anger and hatred from the wife.

"What am I wrong again?"

"Au ah!".Sofiya uncovers her blanket and then stands to go down to the bottom of the heart's intention of wanting to grab a drink of water because last night she forgot about it.

"Where are you going Ay?"

"Take a drink!!"

"There's a drink..." Basofi hurried to prevent his wife from leaving the room.

"There's a refrigerator here...." Babas pushes his wife from behind and shows her the refrigerator under the nightstand. The shape is small and the location below makes Sofiyah not aware of it.

Sofiya sat on the lip of the bed and drank the cold water that Basofi had taken. He saw the fried rice made by Basofi which must have been cold but his stomach was hungry and he wanted to enjoy it. Without the babibu Sofiyah immediately ate trying to act ordinary even though her heart felt embarrassed as well.

Babas who saw it smiled at the mouth and saw his wife eating like a hungry man.

"Not to be arrested. Smile, smile!" fiah said without seeing her husband's expression.

"No boy?" Ask the man.

"Obsolutely!!" Answer Aya