A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
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Fara was at Lettu Dimar's house, while Nasya smiled grinningly unfurled something of his own that had not been used, even there was still a price tag.

"Ra, try it later. Who knows enough!" she sat on the sofa, while Fara's expression still looked shocked inside out.

It can get in the wind if you like dipake, just gilakk! Strainer sieve!

"Oh, my own horror!" said Fara grabbed and unfurled the dreamy flower motif, there is only a chicken noodle rope as a connector.

While the others were busy in the field, Fara and Nasya decided to go to the official house of Lettu Dimar, Nasya's husband.

"Try-but" Nasya pushed him. "It's enough and suitable, itung-it's a gift for you, mbak denger om Fath moved the task, when?" her question began to show a sad look, if it is true the news that she heard from her husband, then this new friend who was installments at once fun will come along, accompanying her husband.

"Yes, to the eastern border. Ask for her prayer. Make a group yuk mbak, so Fara can still call you," he pleaded.

Nasya nodded, "may!"

"Oh yes, all of you! Pesen one more deh Ra, let it have another color pattern, make the supplies later the task there. If the area is difficult to shop online gini!" nasha's Proposal.

He grimaced at Nasya's suggestion, one of which he had not yet worn. "Emang every wife must have yes mbak?" asked her a piece of fresh bread that was thrown aside and now the bread is being smeared with chocolate jam, strawberry and cheese sprinkles by her seniors.

Nasya nodded steadily, "oh obligatory! Weapons, if the husband sulks or starts stingy!" his cry, Nasya folded his lips inward, feeling guilty for giving a whisper of a ghoib and teaching Fara to be a naughty wife.

"Udah, don't hesitate! Not wanting to make a crime really, already there is a label halal," Nasya immediately folded and put it in a plastic bag to take Fara home.

The event was completed completely, Fara successfully made the headquarters proud. But unfortunately the face of the wall still silences it.

"Nay," Fara took off a hug from her mother, sitting on the sofa of the greenhouse. After the event, 'nyak participated in visiting the occupancy of the child and his daughter-in-law here.

"Just to say, be careful there. You two should complement each other, dear to each other. To remind each other."

"Fath, 'nyak tipped Fara yes. As long as you're both far away, don't forget to tell 'it's always!" his face was now sad to see the two daughter-in-law who would soon go far.

"Nay," whined Fara melow.

"InshaAllah ma'am, Fara Fath's wife.has certainly been going to look after Fath, mother here take care of health, Fath same Fara will always tell you," this wrinkled hand stretched out on Al Fath's sturdy shoulder, then rubbed it as if he was entrusting Fara to him.

"Baek-baek there, do'a 'it always said to both of you," he said.

"Be careful, take care of your health. If there's nothing always news," this time Fara will really go away from her mother who only lives alone.

"It's 'take it back. I want magrib,"

"Fath anterin nyak, briefly ask anterin car with Mardiyan here," Al Fath got up from his seat and contacted Mardiyan.

"Eh 'nyeak, that's his bag?" point Fara to the corner of the room where the cloth bag is big enough to be there.

'Tearing his eel, old age makes it easy to forget, "subhanallah, forget ampe!" he moved towards the bag, then opened the zipper, the old hand took out one by one the items.

Fara looked up at him, "nih! This is if there will be difficult to find a vegetable stall!"

One ripe terasi jar, chili powder, and some salted fish plastic. Not to mention Fara's favorite goods and foods that will definitely be difficult to get there.

"Nay, Fara does not want to live in the wilderness," he muttered speechless, indeed wokehhhh the sifter! Sampe terasi all thoughts to bring.

Fara locked herself in the bathroom, not because of constipation but because of sudden nervousness.

"Aduhhh," he lamented unfurled a net of tilapia fish, not an expensive brand like Victoria secret's class, because for the size of the pockets of the wives of fighters like them, it was a pity to buy hard-earned money for such expensive goods, after all the make is also not up to hours, dipake only to be thrown and held on the tv or lying on the floor, it is unfortunate!

He took off his t-shirt and pants and put a spider web on his body, repeatedly glancing at his beautiful body. "This is if the same 'it has been made to filter water from the faucet, so it is not cloudy!"

Until Al Fath returned home after delivering 'nyak home, Fara was still in the bathroom. No one is perfect, neither is Fara. She may be smart and beautiful but she is careless.

Al Fath came in to say hello, but from within there was no word.

"Dec," Fara did not answer, Al Fath opened his jacket on the sofa and set foot looking for Fara, starting from the room to the kitchen, there was no Fara there.

Was he really too angry with his wife? With Fara almost all day.

"Dec," Al Fath extended his neck toward the back of the house, only one room he had not yet looked for, the bathroom.

His big hand was stretched open the bathroom handle, and the door was opened an unlocked sign.

Chequelek

Both pairs of eyes are wide, clearly visible the smooth body is only coated with a bright red cloth and hair that decomposes a little randomly, the one inside his brain is sexy...

"Oahhhh! Brother!!!"

Blughh!

The door was shut tight due to Fara's push and Al Fath's pull.

Not only Fara, Al Fath was also shocked. But a moment later simultaneously their reaction changed, the embarrassed Fara and Al Fath were poking at her lips.

"Ang play open!!" nagging him while hitting the wooden barrier door both of them.

"Again looking for you, you again why deck?"

Her face grew hotter, a pink tinge adorning Fara's cheeks. Want to lie what if Fath's got a wet bitch watching him wear clothes, not-not-but the production filter knows.

"Dek," as a normal man there is no way Al Fath was not tempted, suddenly his male soul woke up.

"What?!" sengak Fara from the inside, he returned to wearing his house clothes.

The open door featured the figure of Fara with her fierce face, "why nyariin, already bosen same Flora?! Still want a wife?!"

Al Fath raised his eyebrows next, "Flora?"

"Don't have to buy be go, this morning Fara samperin, brother went instead. Eh dunya more chattering with Flora," Fara hit the arm of Al Fath sulking, remembering the incident in the field.

"Kalo Fara was wrong to say! It's not like playing away,"

"The boss' mother just wanted to say thank you for your hard work, as well as say goodbye, when people want to say thank you the same goodbye brother stay," he explained following Fara.

"Alesan doang's! Why not say the same brother, why not directly the same Fara," sewotnya still fierce.

"They will also say farewell officially later at the meeting, but this one may only be in person first, because you were still photos of your fans?" now turned the upset Al Fath.

He threw himself on the bed, the intention to buy the bed had not been realized but they would leave again.

"What fans? Ngaco brother!" sewot.

Al Fath glanced at Fara who was sitting on the edge of the bed, "asik ya joget-joget until forgot to ask permission husband,"

"Kan Fara has the same permission, brother," Fara sizzled.

"Dek Fara is the same permission brother, but has my brother allowed it? Brother did not give permission but Fara's deck immediately went up," replied Al Fath.

"You don't think that in education, acting without permission is a fatal mistake? And certainly punished," face Al Fath with eyebrows swooping as if he was sanctioning his subordinates.

Suddenly the woman stared at the horror of not accepting, "Fara is not a cadet!" cut it quickly.

"But you live among cadets, soldiers, officers and disciplinarians." His alibi.

"Certainly? You want Fara's law too?" challenge him, do not call Fara if he feels bad, even a sniper like Al Fath he is not afraid, what he fears is if his pocket money is cut Al Fath while he does not work.

"Yes, you are a wife. Don't you think the husband's permission is the most important?" Fara silently did not answer, he more folded his hands on the chest, what Al Fath said was true, long ago the red lips and moist cone. His eyes stole a glance at Al Fath who was still faithful to highlight it, until the two hands squeezed each other, both forefinger Fara clashed, look his eyes withered.

"Yes sorry, next time Fara wait for permission and mandate brother first!" his great-grandson.

"With no wonder, rich not sincere," replied Al Fath, just hit Fara's eyes are smoldering, Al Fath is not experiencing hearing loss right?

"Ih,"

"Yes sorry! Next time Fara waits for permission to do the same, first brother!" he said half-calling near Al Fath's ear, "no wonder? Or should Fara bring a loudspeaker?"

"I'm sorry to be accepted, but the punishment still stands!" the answer sucks, Fara just found out if her husband is crazy punishment.

"Abang um, don't be equated with cadets!" manyunnya.

"Would you like to see that you're wearing," Fara parroted, "yes?"

"What you just used in the bathroom, "undeniably, that wild fantasy kept on overshadowing his male mind, going to sinless as long as he imagined it was his own wife.

"Ga ah, Fara's ashamed!"

"Abang already see everything, brother just want to see longer while looking if it's good and suitable to be made with you later we buy," without Fara guessing the answer of the male sholeh this tear down his alim mind.

"Deeds,"

"Don't know you're still wearing, you're just double wearing a shirt!" Al Fath glanced at the string of noodles peering out from the side of Fara's neck.

Fara suddenly covered the part that was glimpsed by Al Fath, "here brother help the book," his mode approached his wife while Fara dodged, "don't be so good!"

"Here, deck!"

"Don't brother! Cold fara!" the push is still smooth.

"Wind warm, later also hot," he forced.

"Abang maksa!" clapping it on the arm of Al Fath, the drama that happened was supposed to be a romantic moment, but the opposite happened like a drama of coercion and pel3 ce han.

"Keep saying you use, do not think brother does not know," his eyes began to hunt, such as when he was stalking the enemy and ready to shoot him at close range.

"Ish, say it's just..."

"Amburg!!!!" Al Fath deliberately distracts Fara to let him off guard, then Al Fath easily incapacitates the target.

With strong diplomacy nan alot, full of deceit and persuasion, Fara finally want to undress and become a naughty woman last night Al Fath.

The curve of his body will be stored in the brain memory of the husband, it is true that not up to two hours of clothing lacking the material was seen to be a silent witness to the heat struggle of a pair of people, indeed, even tonight Fara is more domineering to be above Fath.

"Suit, buy 3! Ask umi, he must know a good brand, not that one.The ingredients are rough on your skin," said Al Fath, Fara looked up in disbelief if the good boy proposed misleading advice, "kok umi, be ashamed!" reply Fara did not want.

"A lot of it! In the east there are many mosquitoes? Fara's gonna bang!"

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