
Marwa who heard the curses of her son even laughed out loud.
"Ko, laugh at you?"
"My daughter-in-law, indeed different from the others," exclaimed Marwa shut her mouth.
The altar just poked his lips. "Help talk dong, Mah." Altar is up. "The altar couldn't sleep knowing that it didn't hug him" he lamented.
"Emang, mama thinks? That's your description," said his mother. "That's it, the spirit."Marwa was about to let go of her son's embrace but the Altar tightened her embrace.
"Help, Altar first!"the door kissed the mother's cheek, hoping it would melt.
"Ck, it's a cravings your wife, Mama can not persuade him, dare to make, dare also nanggungnya stretch," decak Marwa.
"But the face of the altar does not want him to see. Try it out..." The altar removed his embrace from his mother, focused on venting. "There are many women out there who want to look at my handsome face at all times, will never be bored or fed up. But why would my own wife want to puke see that?"
What the man said had a point.
Marwa put one shoulder up.
The altar grunted in annoyance. "Free ah, confide in Mama there is no solution," ketus Altar released a hug from his mother and folded his hands in front of his chest.
Marwa stood up making the Altar glance at a glance and re-bent her face.
"Babay, Mama want to vcan used to be as papa kangen because," ledek Marwa, even making her son more upset.
"Damn it," furstasi said. "Yes, God I can die, really, my eyes can swell without sleep" the Altar complained.
Just praying to the room could not, he was forced to pray in the musala
The clock is at 21:45 p.m. The altar still wished his wife to open the door to him.
"Honey, bucain," cried the altar from outside the room. "So I can't sleep without hitting you. Your stomach is often elus' brother, you can sleep without elus-elus?"
The altar tried to persuade his wife to open the door for him, while carrying her pillows and blankets.
Chequek!
Suddenly the door opened making the Altar that was about to give up, instantly a roomy spirit of five.
"Darling..." The altar ran to hug his wife, Aisha who was in a hug narrowed her nose using her hands.
"Sister can come in, but sister takes a shower first. Big brother stinks of salty fish," he explained.
The altar nodded, he was finally able to enter the room
The man rushed to clean the body, then could sleep with his wife.
A few minutes, he was done, wearing a pajama shirt with his wife.
"Sister, what are you doing?" aisha asked to hold her husband's body.
"You sleep with you" he answered.
Aisha was silent for a moment, if you think that the Altar must also be tormented.
"Yaudah, I wear a mask and wear glasses! Let Ais not see my sister's face!" doorways
The altar that wants to protest but does not become because it is on the sidelines first by Aisha.
"If you don't want to, get out!" assertively Aisha, making Alter shake quickly.
He hurriedly picked up his sunglasses and mask.
"Udah" said the Altar. "Can naikan?" ask Altar.
Aisha just cleared her throat, she fixed the bed. The altar went to sleep hugging his wife.
"Silver is very tormented wearing a mask, mending sister sleep in the guest room only," exclaimed Aisha, began to sweet on her husband not like before ketus mulu.
altar shook. "Sister is more tormented when sleeping in the guest room, now you can not sleep if you do not hug your wife," explained Altar, inhaling with a hundred smells typical of his wife's neck.
Aisha cleared her throat again and began to close her eyes, feeling a subtle rub in her stomach.
"Silver go to sleep quickly, so that you can wake up to tahajud prayer," Aisha said.
"After you go to sleep, brother will come."
Aisha turned her body towards the Altar and hugged it.
"It doesn't make you sick anymore see brother, so keep wearing the gini mask!" aisha pinta.
"You, baby," complained the Altar.
Aisha smiled and began to open the glasses and mask that covered the Altar's face.
Aisha held her breath and threw it away, and she no longer felt nauseous.
"Udah?"ask Altar.
Aisha nodded.
"Horry." The altar cheered in excitement and instantly kissed his wife's entire face, making the pregnant woman's moaning.
"Sister, already," Aisha's orders restrained the Altar's face.