
Dinda and Nanda spent the night romantically. Because at home they are just the two of them, making them free to do anything. Nanda who was addicted to Dinda's body, a little want to stick to Dinda. Wherever Dinda goes, she always follows from behind.
"Yank, what's wrong with you? Wonderful, to the kitchen come, I peed come, I just stepped to unplug the hp in the plugs come" Dinda walked half-running because she avoided Nanda who again followed her but only wanted to unplug the HP charger which was only a few steps from the sofa they were sitting on.
"I miss you. A week did not meet, even chat I rarely you reply, once in reply even Zara" he said who is now hugging Dinda from behind.
"The name is also in pingit sir, the time is yes in pingit but the chat is smooth". Now the two sit back on the sofa while watching Dinda's favorite talk show.
"In pingit it's mandatory, baby?" nanda asked as she stroked Dinda's hair, which was now half dry.
"I don't know either. The power depends only on the bride" answered Dinda who is steady with her most comfortable position leaning on the chest of Nanda field.
"Well, then why do we pack all the pingits? You're gonna torture me on purpose?" asked Nanda while turning Dinda's face to look at her so that she could focus on their conversation.
"Gini you know, after I thought about it. We are in pingit so just meet so really pangling and there are shingles of longing. It's good to see him on a special day. Try if we are not in pingit, there is no way you can notilin I sampe wc. Aren't you?" Dinda lays out everything in her head when deciding unilaterally to go on a pingit. He didn't talk to Nanda about it first. While Nanda who incidentally is a plate man. Just beards, because he thought this was the will of the Dinda family. There's no way Nanda would turn it down. He was fooled by Dinda.
"So? The reason you made it in pingit is because I wanted you to take wc huh?" asked Nanda with her perverted face.
"It's a matter of his face, it's ticklish I see it" said Dinda.
"Yee ngelak. Reply dong" Nanda stabbed Dinda in the waist with his index finger until his wife was reflexively jolted with inclinations.
"Hahaha, geez yank. Yes-yes I replied" Dinda distanced herself from Nanda. "Well, I don't think it's that far. I just thought that the power pingit was good too. He said the danger of meeting you mulu. Want to get married, then do before halal". Dinda cupped both of Nanda's cheeks gently. "Don't you mean, honey?" continued.
Nanda also whose face is now in Dinda's hands, again he took advantage of the opportunity. He quickly kissed Dinda's lips and Dinda reflexed pushed her cheek so that her face was quickly pushed to the right.
"Awww" ringinese.
"You are, nyosor mulu. Udah ah, so it's not fun to watch in disturb you" Dinda also walked into his room leaving Nanda who is now in the spirit of 45 to again invite Dinda wrestle at night.
"Honey.... Honey.." All the way Nanda to the room, he always called out to Dinda.
Intentionally provoked the anger of his wife, because he would prove the words of his friend who had given him a warning about marriage. "Kalo wife cramming, persuasion pack aja weapons bro. Guaranteed 100 percent yield"
Nanda arrived at the room. He saw his wife in a blanket.
"Cepet was sleeping" said Nanda. He sat down on the side of Dinda's feet
"Yank" Nanda wiggled Dinda's leg. Trying to wake up his wife who he guessed was pretending to be asleep.
"Please" Dinda answered without opening her eyes, then turned her back to Nanda.
"You're pretending to be asleep, aren't you?" Nanda tickled Dinda's feet.
Again Dinda jerked because in tickling her husband. They ended up twitching at each other until finally both of them were tired themselves and fell asleep in a transverse position. Dinda is near the headrest of the mattress, while Nanda is next to her with her legs dangling down because their heads are not aligned.
Dinda walked towards the bathroom in their room. He washes his face then brushes his teeth and ablutions. After that, she spread it out for herself and her husband.
Only then did Dinda wake Nanda who was fast asleep.
"Darling, get up" Dinda whispered softly in her husband's ear until he took a sling@ng in amusement. But Nanda did not open her eyes.
Dinda is not out of her mind either. He deliberately teases Nanda to wake up immediately.
Dinda plays her lick fingers. Then he went up and down on Nanda's chest. Nanda said last night, he likes to be treated that way.
"Dear, wake up"
"Well I wake up now, what do I get?" asked Nanda in a typical voice of someone just waking up. Dinda was amazed, because the smell of Nanda's breath that did not smell anything made Dinda not avoid when her husband spoke.
"Dapet kisses from me" replied Dinda.
"Lack of challenge" Nanda replied with her prank.
"A long time ago, I prayed alone" Dinda got up. But hurriedly in Nanda's hold.
"That's aja nyerah. Cup". Early in the morning, Dinda got a warm kiss from her husband. Nanda got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.
"Darling, wudhu again. I kissed you earlier" cried Nanda from the bathroom.
Dinda followed Nanda to the bathroom. After the two finished ablution, they also prayed with khusyu'. After the prayer, they raised their hands. Both expect the Almighty God to always bestow His mercy on their lives. And hopefully the new household they built can be sakinah, mawaddah, warahmah.
Dinda guaranteed the do'a-do'a that her husband promised her. In his heart he added, may he be able to be a sholehah wife who is obedient to her husband and always able to be a loyal companion in joy and sorrow. Amyn.
"Darling, how did you tell me to do it again. Do you know if I have been wudhu before?" asked Dinda when they were together again finishing their respective prayer equipment.
"Yes youah. I woke up" Nanda said with a smile.
"You're doing it" said Dinda, who works for Nanda.
"Who doesn't wake up to your alarm. My eardrum almost broke this look" Nanda scolded as she brought her ear closer to Dinda's face.
"Mistake itself. If you wake up first ya matiin" Dinda rose to save their love and then out of the room.
Dinda this morning will officially devote herself to be the wife of Nanda Wirawan. She will prepare all the needs of her husband from head to toe.
Dinda was struggling in the kitchen to prepare their breakfast. Nanda turned on the television in the living room while waiting for Dinda to finish cooking. Nanda no longer follows Dinda because she herself is still sleepy but afraid to go back to sleep.
The wife was willing to wake up early for breakfast for the husband, when the husband was even comfortable sleeping. Wake up and eat. As an understanding husband, Nanda did not want to be like that. She had to show Dinda how happy she was to have a husband like her. Nanda is the best man, unlike his ex, so Nanda thought.