
In Kevin's new apartment, the couple had just finished taking a bath together. The two of them then perform the ashar prayer, because the time is almost five o'clock in the afternoon.
After praying, reading the wirid and do'a, Kevin kissed the wife's forehead lovingly.and the prospective father was on standby did not forget to kiss Salma's stomach which seemed to start slightly bulging.
Long enough Kevin hid his face there, while saying the best do'a for his prospective baby. Kevin also invites his prospective children to talk, even though he knows this is not his time.
"Mas, ah. amused to know," Salma protested, because Kevin never ended his activities.
Kevin looked up, and looked at his wife. "Why baby, are you jealous because I kissed our son? Can I just kiss you baby?" Temptation Kevin on his wife.
Salma pouted, and saw that.Salma's handsome husband whose young blood was still very excited was not wasting the opportunity. Kevin immediately grabbed the wife's sweet lips, which were like opium to him. Kevin melu*mat his wife's lips gently and soulfully.
The initial kiss was soft and warm, then turned wild and hot until his second breath again hunted and their hearts raced so fast.
Kevin put away a little of his face, and looked at his wife with a misty look full of magic*rah. "Baby, may I repeat it again?" Pinta her with a voice resisting has*rat.
Salma who was also being overwhelmed with gai*rah because of the hot kiss from the husband, could only nod resignedly.
And the two young men who are already legitimate in the holy marriage bond, do their duties together and work together to make their spouses happy.
The prayer rug, which is titled on a soft rug, is now messy and no longer neat as before. Kevin momentarily stopped his action, "women on top baby, let our child be safe," pinta Kevin while turning his position to be below and his wife was on top of his body.
The couple, still busy wrestling until almost maghrib time.
Meanwhile, in the apartment lobby, Dion and Rahman are waiting for Kevin and Salma to be saturated. The article had been half an hour more they both waited, but the couple did not reveal the trunk of his nose.
"Bro, you didn't hear me wrong, did you? That Kevin asked to be picked up at five?" Rahman asked, looking at Dion.
Dion shook his head, "right Man, that was the time we wanted to go, Kevin said he wanted to pray ashar first and then go straight down to the lobby. So we're told to wait in the lobby" Dion replied confidently.
"Lu call gih," pinta Rahman who looks impatient, "has to maghrib nih," he continued while looking at an expensive watch on his right wrist.
"Gue chat aja yes, not good me. who knows they both still ehm, um," said Dion smiling.
Rahman frowned, "cook anyway? Was it from noon, right? Cook up the prayer continues to go on again, is that it?!" Rahman chuckled to himself with his question.
"Well, it might be Man," Dion replied laughing, after he sent Kevin a chat. "They're both about the age of us, Man, still hot-hot," continued Dion with increasingly hardened his laughter, to invite the attention of people who passed by in the lobby.
"Bro, slow down your laughter" Rahman said.
Dion stopped his laughter, but still smiled broadly. "If you marry Icha now, you must be a record-breaking ter hot couple," she said, with a seductive look at Rahman.
Rahman smiled wryly, and shook his head, "thinking you are far away," Rahman punched softly on his good friend's arm, but in his heart Rahman confirmed Dion's remark.
"Where try to resist the temptation of Icha??" Rahman murmured inwardly, imagining Malika who once boldly kissed her cheek. And Malika's bluish-neutral smile and gaze, which often tempts her faith.
Rahman sighed softly, "how, has there been a reply from Kevin?" Tanya Rahman switched the conversation.
Dion stared at his cell phone screen, "we're told to go upstairs, pray maghrib there all at once" Dion replied as he stared at his phone screen.
"Come," Dion asked Rahman, and the two handsome young men headed straight for the elevator.
Before long, the two arrived at Kevin's apartment doorstep. Dion opened the door immediately, because Kevin via his chat informed him that the door was not in the key.
Yes, after replying to Dion's message earlier, Kevin immediately unlocked the door of his apartment, before then he returned to follow the wife to take a holy bath together.
Dion and Rahman sit on the living room couch, waiting for Maghrib time.
Dion bobbing heads, "fortunately, Bayu did not come. If he came, I would have been dizzy with his questions that must have been all kinds. How many rounds did he play? Until we forget the same? Do you want maghrib, cook it again?" Sindir Dion to Kevin, while mimicking Bayu's voice.
Kevin smiled wryly, while Rahman held back a laugh.
"Udah maghrib, you can pray in the room there," pointed Kevin towards the door of the room that is still tightly closed, "gue to the room first," he continued, while stepping off, Dion and Rahman were still sitting on the sofa in the living room.
"She prayed right off bro, I'm hungry" exclaimed Dion, before Kevin opened his room door.
Kevin nodded, brandishing his thumb and then immediately entered his master room.
Dion and Rahman soon set out to fulfill their duties as Muslims.
Bakda salat maghrib, the four of them then left the Kevin apartment area. Dion propelled his luxury car at medium speed, "where do we eat? Maybe some bumil wants to eat something?" Dion asked attentively, glancing at Kevin from the rearview mirror in front of him.
"Baby, what do you want to eat?" Sneer Kevin, "don't tell me, you still want to eat me?" He continued in a whisper, smiling seductively at his wife.
Salma pinches Kevin's stomach, "aw, baby hurts.. Why pinch?" Kevin Protests.
"The end of the day Kevin was yes, not his shame the same they both because we have been waiting for a long time.even still his mind omes everywhere," muttered Salma, with a sullen face.
"Woi, there's someone behind, right? When asked, why not answer?" Dion asked back, and ignored the noise in the back seat.
"Gue wants to eat pecel catfish, which is sold in a tent stall," Salma replied.
"Eh, it can't be baby. it's not hygienic, a lot of dust," protested Kevin, "We're looking for a restaurant that has a menu pecel catfishnya bro," said Kevin.
"No way, I want him at the tent mas stall? Who ate his lesehan, while looking at the stars," sulked Salma.
"Baby, we're looking for a restaurant that sells catfish pecels, and we can also eat with lesehan there." Kevin tries to give understanding.
"Can't you see the stars?!" Salma is still sulking.
"Baby, if you want to see the stars, you can take the glass and look at your own eyes, because the stars are in your eyes. Your eyes shine beautifully, like baby stars." woo Kevin, smiling sweetly.
Dion and Rahman bobbed their heads at the small debate between the two of them, a debate that ended beautifully, because upon hearing the husband's appeal, Salma immediately dropped her head by leaning spoiled on the husband's shoulder.
"In front, five hundred meters from here there is a restaurant that provides a catfish pecel menu..how does Ma, still want the one in the tent stall or in the front restaurant?" Tanya Rahman who had been surfing on her phone screen, looking for a restaurant that has a catfish pecel menu.
"At the restaurant," Salma replied, still leaning on the husband's shoulder.
"Lu no longer crave, want to eat pecel catfish in a tent stall?" Rahman asked while looking at Salma, to make sure what he heard was true. Because as far as Rahman knows, people who are craving must be obeyed all his wishes.
Salma shook her head, "gue only wants to eat catfish pecels, where possible. Even if the catfish pecel turns out not to exist, the other menu is also nothing, anyway, the important thing is there sambal and lalapannya," Salma reply with his ease.
"Why is that why, bro?" Ask Kevin.
"To my knowledge, if the pregnant woman again cravings it must be obeyed, because otherwise, the child can be his words," replied Rahman.
"That's a Man myth, cravings are not related to the baby. That's just the effect of 8 hormones from pregnant women who want to eat something fresh, sputum, achem and the like.and it also doesn't last long, and not everyone feels that way," reply Salma, as he read in an article.
Kevin smiled with satisfaction, hearing his wife's answer. "What Ilham really said, do not believe the cravings that ask strangely,,, because it's just a reason that is then justified by some people to obey all his desires and some others use it to prank a partner."
to be continue,,, to be,,,