
The altar smiled towards his wife who was currently limp due to his actions.
"Want to take a shower?" ask the Altar, and immediately followed by Aisha.
"Shame," Aisha replied, pulling a blanket to cover her body.
Aisha is shocked when the Altar comes into the blanket, and hugs her.
"Let's take a shower together, let's not have time. After the bath we pray Adzar," whispered the Altar, making Aisha soften.
Aisha turned her body towards her husband. "But take a shower! Don't take a chance on narrowness" carca Aisha.
The altar just cleared. He wrapped a blanket around his body and around his wife's body, taking her into the bathroom.
"Durunin Ice," Aisha's pinta, and the Altar just according to.
He dropped Aisha off at the edge of the closet, without getting wrapped up in anything. Making the man chuckle a lot of love marks on his wife's body.
"Yeah! Altar sister," cried Aisha, pulling the blanket wrapped in the body of the husband.
"Ngapain is closed anyway? Kan want to take a bath," seducer Altar, do not feel ashamed that he is now no longer wearing anything in front of the wife. He thinks he has seen each other satisfy, why is it still shameful?
"Let's go!" ketus Aisha, so the Altar can only sigh.
"Yes, I'm ready for warm water for you first!" said Altar, who pressed the warm water button, so that a water came out of the filling faucet .
Aisha smiled at the Altar, and the Altar replied to her.
Aisha quickly threw away her gaze, staring in the other direction.
Suddenly the altar kissed his lips. "Hem, brother Altar," complained Aisha distanced the Altar.
"Why are you embarrassed? You've seen, too, "honestly Altar, getting a slow slap from Aisha's hand.
"Ngaur ah, brother Altar," said Aisha.
"Don't love, it's true, we've seen each other why it's still closed?" ask the altar, lifting the body of the wife into a bathtub that has been filled with water. Do not forget to throw away the blanket that is a barrier for him.
"Sir Altar we take a shower, don't mess around!" aisha pinta.
The altar enters the bathtub, causing water to spill down onto the floor.
"One kind of thing, really," cried the Altar, flirtatious.
"Sir Altar, Ais tired," Aisha refused, as her husband wanted to poke his lips.
Altar's words sounded so disappointed, Aisha felt guilty. Not unwilling but his stomach like being washed, he felt uncomfortable in his current position.
"Sorry, I'm tired of Altar. Later Aisha love, if Ais already feel tired huh! Ais stomach aches at the Altar," said Aisha holding both cheeks of her husband.
The altar just cleared.
Aisha lowered her hand on the cheek of the Altar.
"Yaudah," answered Aisha, glazed over, making the Altar that saw her panic. Intent to prank his wife even he who got hit.
"Kok cry?" tanya Altar, stroking Aisha's already alkaline hair.
"Sorry Ice, Ais's stomach does hurt a lot, Altar" he complained squeezing his own stomach.
"Yaudah, we finished the shampooing and Junub's bath. Later brother kompers use cold water stomach."
"Mandiin," Aisha whined suddenly, making the Altar excited.
After the judub bath and prayer, in accordance with the Altar's promise, he compressed the wife's stomach using cold water.
"Udah dong, don't cry," said the Altar, rubbing Aisha's face.
Aisha squeezes the Altar's arm. "It hurts so bad Altar," whined Aisha.
"Yaudah bertar, brother call Mama first, who knows he has not come home," said Altar. Go out of Aisha's dead room by herself.
Aisha wiped her tears, she suddenly felt nauseous. He ran into the bathroom.
Yuck!
It was vaguely what the Altar heard, upon re-entering the room.
The man followed his wife. The altar gives a drink and massages the nape of the neck of the wife.
He removed the traces of vomit left on Aisha's lips. "We call the doctor? Brother is worried," worried Altar.
"No, brother Al... Huek," Aisha regurgitated the clear liquid.
"Do not argue!" said the altar, lifting his wife's body out in the bathroom. Put him to bed.
Altar then switched to calling her family's personal doctor.