
Al Fath was silent for a moment looking at a field full of battalion residents. While Fara desperately folds her lips in order not to laugh, this is a lesson for possessives! Rather than just being able to continue to be angry at the back it is better to be directly next to him so that Fara or there are men who can face the macem-macem directly with the husband's father.
"Come sir, will you wait until his men become salted fish because it was dried long?" bring Fara.
Inevitably Al Fath stepped his feet despite the weight, all the dumelan he had launched in front of his wife, "watch you deck, abis you at home!" whispered.
"It just so happens that today Fara has no plans to go home, Fara wants to camp alone in the office of his brother," replied Fara did not want to lose.
"Commander!"
"Commander!"
"Commander!"
"Come ndan! Jiggled!" the call of the gymnastics participants was among the loudest were friends of Al Fath. His eyes squeaked like the eyes of a garuda, marking its prey one-on-one.
"Abang equal to danki mothers yes. Let Fara go on gymnastics leave later brother can replace his wife to lead unity mothers!" said it.
"Lead your eel, deck." His omelnya make Fara want to explode laughter, anyway today he must be satisfied first to prank his fierce husband. Because Fara knew, no matter how small the fault of Fara was ascertained Al Fath will repay him with punishment, then rather than he lost being punished without feeling wrong, it is better he was satisfied to make his sin.
"Of Rick! The musikkk!"
"Ready ma'am," Frederick grimaced to see his commander being bullied all out by his own wife.
Many times bang Yo blew her laughter, "Waduhhh, Fath-awas will poke you!"
"No shake!!!" they were really sick to their stomachs from laughing.
Al Fath was overwhelmed by Fara's movements which he thought were too complicated because they varied, and the fall of Al Fath's movement was like a rustic robot, it was better to pass the barrier 100 times the reverse instead of having this gymnastics. Fortunately, his gymnastic movement is not a shake saw, if not possible Fara who he shook with the style of drilling to rumoh. It was not her that she was worried about being laughed at or embarrassed, but Fara who was overactive.
"Dad!" but his voice was not strong enough to call Fara.
The sun has slipped increasingly hot, along with the end of the morning gymnastics event. It made them sweat this morning.
"Dek," Al Fath pulls Fara after closing the show.
"Gee!" Fara got carried away because Al Fath pulled him without cue even though it was not tight, he took his wife to his office.
"Can't you be too active?" now this possessive husband won the title of possessive abi as well. Al Fath rubbed gently on Fara's stomach, worried that her juniors in there would follow all the above-normal activities of the mother. Then he grabbed a tissue box at the desk to wipe his wife's sweat with tissue. Instead of being upset or angry, Fara even widened her smile, she could see the full attention Al Fath gave her even though the way was a little fierce. Maybe it's the way people stiff attention yes this way, nyebelin, a lot of chattering, not clear, judes, fierce, possessive, the world feels narrow, no space for movement, no space, but if he sees again from the bright side Al Fath is so trying to be protective.
"Dikasih know even his own smiles," Al Fath opened the bottle of mineral water that he had brought and gave it to Fara.
"Drink first,"
"Thank you dear brother," he grabbed and gulped.
"Udah-ngga gini gymnastics again, brother grudging see!"
"Yes, only this time to do some hard work!" admit Fara, make Al Fath frown.
"Make a possessive husband rich brother!" fara's laughter draped her hands around Al Fath's neck.
"So according to Grandpa, possessive brother?" ask her.
"Yes, but Fara likes it! There is a distinct feeling for women. Although sometimes like sprains, but Fara wants a brother who has Fara's possessiveness! Forbidden Fara, jealous of Fara," she explained flirtatious grinning flirting.
"Did gymnastics make you weird, deck?" Fara laughed when she had brought her face closer to the face of Al Fath, the intention of romantic interest in Sunday morning, so rich people kiss in the morning at the office even ended Al Fath ambiguous question.
"Abang mah! Besides the gunman, the artisan broke the mood too!" Fara throbbing.
Al Fath giggled, "not in the office! It could be a scandal! If we want to continue at home, a full day without commercial breaks!"
"That's what he wants, brother! Udah ah, Fara wanted to go home to take a bath," Fara was about to step out, but Al Fath held him back, something still stuck in his mind but he still hesitated to talk.
"What a bang, Fara is busy! The battalion's name continues to be sent to the regiment, not yet a training program in the border district with another chairman's mother. Continue to race in our battalion to welcome independence," explained Fara, finally Al Fath undo his intention to talk. Fara was right, his wife was too busy, this problem let him take care of first with Nyak, and om Afrian until later Fara was ready to know.
"Abang is just pesen, adek do not be too tired. Kasian grandpa!" al Fath replied swallowing his heavy salivary trying to smile amid the anxiety.
"Yes brother, astagfirullah his ashes are chatty!" he came out of Al Fath's room.
Al Fath is not a vengeful human being, but sometimes human nature must have sanctions so that it is not as good as acting.
"One! Two! Three!"
"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!" the laughter of bang Yo was satisfied to see the young officers punished Al Fath push up with one hand as many as 10 sets.
"But! Tega is very !" moaning Gentra, Al Fath remembered he was the one who called out loudest.
"Scoffing the leader is a despicable act for a soldier! Not the behavior of a knight!" terang Al Fath replied to Gentra's question.
"Chairman black steel knight bang," murmured Dilar.
Back Bang Yo was the one who loudly laughed the most seeing his two dzolim juniors suffer.
"Fara's mom is starting. As a subordinate and a good colleague, gua mah nyorakin give the spirit of bang!" alibi Dilar's.
"God! Don't bring anyone else into your trouble!" bang Yo said.
"Dude, elah! Don't worry commander oruh!" exclaiming Taufik also commented, since his palm had been sore when only half the punishment.
"Dragon!" Fara approached with a change of clothes, Al Fath to the point of not blinking, just this time the pregnant woman who according to Al Fath increasingly wellud is wearing a knee-length dress in calm color with hair that he deliberately stalls also flatshoes and sling bags look sweet rich ice cream sundae made in marshmallows.
"Mom Far! Please or ma'am," said Taufik, Fara frowned, "this is om-om again on what? Another muscle fight?"
"Same sentence*dedek*!" dude answered half laughing.
"Brukkk!"
Others collapsed to hear the Dude's speech imitating Fara's style of speech.
"Se tan!! Directly lemes the cave muscles!" Andre Sarcas.
"Fara wants permission to shoot photos with Rick."
"Relatedly? Do you think tomorrow? Now it's the same brother!" unreservedly born inner he let his wife go with Frederick.
"Om Gentra," call Fara.
"Yes mom?"
"Did you say not yet?" ask Fara.
"Not yet deck," Al Fath said quickly, Gentra raised both of his eyebrows confused, "what did you say? Which brother, *dedek*?"
"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!"
"Bg@lan. Punishment for you cave added Tra!" his Al Fath.
"Mamposs you!" Bang Yo laughed satisfied.
"Ah has bang!" sergeant Gentra.
"Duh! Your romance!" someone told them to look.
"Bang Re!" they got up to welcome Regan.
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