A Little Hope For Ashma
49. Expressions of appreciation of women

Ashma gave a smile when she found her husband's return that made her so very happy, she immediately ran to Adam's arms to see that Adam just panicked, Ashma could run when she was pregnant young.

“Why are you running Ashma, it is very dangerous!” adam said in anger. Ashma who in his arms apologized, so excited Ashma to forget that he was two-bodied.

“Sorry I forgot," Adam sighed softly, “Do not repeat again!”

Adam took off their embrace gently he grabbed Ashma's bowed face to look up at him. “Didn't you really want ramen hmm?”

Ashma gave a small nod still feeling guilty for her carelessness earlier.

Adam smiled slightly, “you should stare at your interlocutor while chatting Ashma!” Adam asked her to look at him, Ashma raised her gaze.

“Don't be sad anymore, I don't like to see you moody!” adam said by stroking his delicate face and Ashma smiled faintly, she gave a small nod.

Adam raised one eyebrow, “then why looks still sad, I know it's a fake smile.”

Ashma only gave an answer with a small ring that made Adam more curious, what because he was bullying him earlier but he felt impossible.

“It looks like I took too long to make you moody like this huh Ashma, mommy cravings this impatient once waiting for her chef.” Adam said.

Ashma's smile rose more sincerely and it made Adam sigh in relief. “Alright I'll make you the tastiest ramen you've ever eaten, so will you wait first?”

Ashma giggles amusedly, “of course I will always wait for you.” Adam who heard these words was a little strange, but soon he. Adam brought Ashma inside, they forgot about his presence outside.

Ashma sat sweetly while watching Adam who was cooking Ramen for him, he giggled amusedly at Adam cooking while looking at tutorials on how to make ramen on Youtube. It seems that her cravings have been troublesome and prank her husband, Ashma instead of pity she instead pleased herself.

Ashma smiled to herself, while cooking up her good looks added three times, she looked like a professional chef.

“Mas,” call Ashma, Adam takes a quick glance then focus again on his cooking.

“Hmm?”

“Mama and Lily how are you?”

“They are good,” the answer is so short.

“Lily is already getting better, it's about her memory what—” Adam immediately cut off Ashma's speech.

“Focus on yourself and your content Ashma!” adam's toilet was so cold when Ashma started asking about Lily. Ashma did not open her voice again she brushed off her curiosity again.

About an hour there was no conversation between them, Ashma had already decided to leave the dining room earlier, he was in his room to read a novel online. Ashma was so tired of watching Adam cook that it was probably due to the awkwardness that suddenly occurred between them so it was boring.

Adam who was finally finished with his cooking immediately visited Ashma in the room, the woman must have been waiting.

Adam knocked on the door slowly and he opened the door handle with a medium pull, he saw the woman with a large stomach was sleeping curled up while still holding the phone in her hand.

Adam rubbed his eyelashes that were so flattened but never made Ashma wake up that there he even more soundly fell asleep.

“Ashma..”.

“Your ramen is done,”

“My wife..” Adam patted her cheek finely and finally shma squirms a little as it gets annoyed with someone's touch. She opened her eyes slowly, her husband's handsome face right in front of Ashma's face.

“What am I dreaming?” murmuring with confusion because Adam's face was really masculine, he thought it was like that to make Adam have a ignorant idea to make him aware.

Adam drew his face closer to Ashma's face until they could feel the roar of each breath, Ashma immediately came to his senses and wanted to move but Adam pressed both hands with his big hand, more precisely Adam boiled Ashma's body in his great body.

“This is Ashma's dream,” whispered Adam in his ear made Ashma's blood rustle violently.

With her heart pounding and her cheeks warming, it was clear that she was not dreaming.

“Mas stay away!” said Ashma trying to push the chest of Adam's field.

“Why hmm? Isn't this what you want?” Adam continued to tease his wife, Ashma had no power to rid himself of Adam, the man had enormous energy.

“Apasih Mas, release me!” Ashma was still in a very dangerous situation for him.

“See away Adam!” Ashma is thrown without frills 'Mas' that provokes Adam to prick him even more.

CUPS

Adam kissed his wife Ashma's forehead and immediately closed his eyes, Ashma thought Adam would kiss the others but thankfully the man was still holding back.

Adam woke up to make Ashma can breathe freely from the confines of his large body. Ashma rose from her sleep, she tidied up her messy Long hair, it became an interesting center of attention for Adam.

“Not have to see me like that, there go!” Ashma put out a ferocious fashion, he was annoyed with Adam's nosy behavior and liked to tease him.

Adam knitted his brows, “how could it be like that Ashma, after making ramen with great difficulty you want to throw me away, what the fuck?!” hiss Adam was upset. Ashma patted his forehead slowly, maybe he forgot Adam's struggle in fulfilling his cravings.

“Ah, yes I forgot and I'm sorry.” Ashma chuckled softly, she threw her sweet smile at Adam and made him cluck in annoyance.

“What the fuck am I doing?” adam's inner moment felt his heart rustle at the sight of Ashma's very— sweet smile.

Adam immediately brushed it off quickly, “have come the dinner shirt, there the dish you crave is ready, so what are you waiting for.

Ashma also follows Adam's steps from behind, she pleases herself because soon she will feel ramen handmade by her husband. “Huaa I can't wait!” Ashma was so enthusiastic.

The distinctive aroma of curry sauce enters into his sense of smell, according to the request of him who wants ramen with curry sauce, Ashma's eyes are amazed at the amazing plating made by Adam, it was so beautiful and it teased her eyes.

“Mayallah, you've fought hard Mas, thank you ya.” Adam pleased himself for his wife's praise, he was eager to shout with tempestuous pleasure but that would never happen.

"Huaa delicious!” it was a declaration of victory for Adam who had already managed to make ramen for the first time.

Adam instantly widened his smile, finally he succeeded after struggling very hard in making ramen and Ashma looks very satisfied with his homemade ramen.

“Eat slowly, later you even choke.” His words commemorate Ashma who is slow to devour his food. Ashma is a small mangosteen with a focus on chewing.

Adam tasting his own cooking, Adam immediately published a smile full of satisfaction.

"It should be delicious." He said deeply, it was an expression of praise for himself.

Adam glanced at Ashma's bowl aside, the woman was so voracious. "You want more?"

Ashma shook her head slowly after praying after eating, "no Mas, thank God my stomach is full."

Adam poured water into his glass, it became a spectacle for Ashma.

"Bag,"

"What?"

"Thank you."

It was an expression of his gratitude to Adam for wanting to obey his cravings, but it was normal for a man who would become a father would always be bothered by his mother and his future baby.

"don't say it anymore!" Adam was a little annoyed because Ashma always said so.

"But it's an expression of tau appreciation!" cibir Ashma, even though his intentions are good to give appreciation.

"Yes well."

Those who were still silent in the dining room heard the melodious exclamation coming from their room. It was the voice of the ashar Adhan. Adam accidentally pairs a mandatory prayer reminder in his room so that they do not forget.

"Alhamdulillah is Ashar." Ashma took his glass and gulped down the remaining half until the toilet was not there, they waited for the Adhan to be finished.

Adam is still trying to finish ramen in his bowl, he's not like Ashma who eats it a little fast.

"I want to clean the dishes and dirty furniture later if it is finished give me yes Mas," he said while intending to go to the sink, the dishwasher. While Adam frowned and immediately held Ashma's hand.

"Why?"

Adam immediately stood up and grabbed Ashma's shoulder, "don't you just sit down."

Ashma scowled dislikefully, "your clothes, you don't want me to wash the dirty furniture!" Ashma pointed to the dirty furniture Adam used to cook.

"Yes Ashma but it's just let me clean up."

"I told you I'm Mas, am I that weak?" Ashma still kekeuh want to clean the dirty furniture, Adam scowled resignedly he gave the task to Ashma.

"Okay, yeah you can do it." Adam extended his hand to Ashma towards the sink. Ashma smiled victoriously, while Adam sat down to finish his meal.

His wife cleaned the furniture and he finished finishing his ramen in the bowl, Adam immediately took it to Ashma.

The burly hand hugged her waist from behind, Ashma was quite surprised and almost took off the plate in her hand.

"Just be surprised to know!" cibir Ashma was a little upset.

"Sorry."

The man instead of letting Ashma finish his job, he also washed the furniture behind Ashma's body by supporting his body from behind.

Ashma's heart is not safe, beating fast unnaturally considering their intimate position.

"There's no way to go!" Ashma tried to drive the man away.

Adam of course did not want to listen to Ashma's words, "it's not like this is normal for married couples, yes, more friendly." his voice sweeping Ashma's ears make the empu goosebumps instead of playing.

"Mas, there!"

"No way!"

"Mas bother you!"

"As far as I am!"

"Babelle!"

"But you like it, right?"

"No! Very confident indeed!"

CUPS...

Adam kissed Ashma's head, "have not said much, just do the cleaning of the furniture to completion so that it can immediately carry out the four mandatory rakaat."

Ashma was about to sulk at Adam but after hearing his gentle speech he undoes his intentions.

"Yes." Yeah."

#TBC