Berlianku My wife

Berlianku My wife
274. Prayer Error


After gathering and talking. Ardi interrupted. In the style of her tingle Ardi raised the tip of Alya's hijab upwards. 


"What the hell is Mas?" tegur Alya was uncomfortable with her husband's behavior and pulled her hijab.


“Udah Yang, over yuk! Replace!” bring Ardi.


“Hemm, yes!” answer Alya. 


Then Ardi stood up his hand pulling Alya's hand. 


“This is at home Mas, Lian can walk alone ih!” alya replied shamelessly in front of their parents. 


Then Alya took her style. Intended to follow her husband. 


“Bu.. Mah, Dad. Lian same Mas Ardi to the top first yes!” pamit Alya is polite.


“Iya Nak!” answer Mama Rita. 


“Say you want to go to mom's room, son? Not be?” ask Miss Mirna. 


“Before Alya want to ask Om Didik Bu, he. it has been discussed. So Alya to top ya” replied Alya. 


"Oh" replied Miss Mirna.


“Yes, be careful nets, through the elevator just do not stairs” said Bu Rita commemorating Alya afraid Alya fell again. 


“Ya Mah” Alya replied. 


Alya then went upstairs. Bu Rita and Bu Mirna continued chatting. While Mr. Aryo came out with his driver. Mr. Aryo to the reception and ensure the safety and preparation of his son's show tomorrow the day after tomorrow. 


In the room, Ardi immediately unbuttoned his shirt one by one, placing it in a basket of dirty clothes. Choose comfortable sleeping clothes.


While Alya with passion in front of the glass opened the dress from Intan again. I don't know why Alya really likes Intan's dress. 


Still in front of the mirror and not in the dressing room, Alya opened his clothes. Then Alya impatiently tried to wear that bone white dress. 


“Maas” call Alya soft. 


“Hemmm" replied Ardi from the bathroom. 


“What's the first?” ask Alya. 


"Wudzu Darling, we have not prayed isya” replied Ardi out of the bathroom walking while covering his face briefly intending to throw away the rest of the wudzu water. And so opened his hand his wife in front of him.


“He...” Alya grinned, because he forgot to pray yet even hunted down the dress. Alya called her husband intending to ask for help buttoning his zipper. 


“Benerin back zipper!” alya said softly but Alya sure her husband did not want, because already wudzu.


“Ck..hhh, pray first!” ardi replied clucking and scolding his wife. 


“Iya yes! But good isn't it?” alya asked tilting her face cute fashion. 


“Ehm” Ardi actually passed Alya and held a prayer mat. 


Alya just gulped her saliva in disappointment and pursed her lips. 


“Iya wait for Lian wudzu first!” alya answered taking off her style. Put it on the mattress, then walk to the bathroom berwudzu. And they both congregated in the room because it was already night. 


After the prayer they both recite and recite the prayer after prayer. Finished praying Ardi looked back, and Alya kissed her husband's hand.


Ardi then bowed his body to open Alya's face, kissing and stroking her pusher gently. 


“Unfortunately Baba grows healthy and smart ya” said Ardi, 


“Iya Baba” replied Alya imitating the voice of a child. 


“So much like how it feels?” ask Ardi later.


“Iyah” replied Alya nodded. 


But Ardi just nodded and gave a sour expression. 


“Mba Intan adekku Mas, he's my cousin. Doesn't it feel the same?” ask Alya later. 


“You what the hell? His love is only you” replied Ardi. 


“Ya abis Mas expression gitu” replied Alya. 


“Jut Mas want to discuss to you, do we take Intan back to the boutique again? Yesterday I had time to see his father baby El” said Ardi. 


“Hah? Did ya? What am I chatting?” alya asked enthusiastically.


“No! Just look at aja” 


“Where?” 


“Placement near the detention house. He sells paintings on the streets” Ardi said. Baby El's dad is pathetic.


“Hemmm, if so tomorrow we meet him Mas, will let baby El have a father” replied Alya giving advice.


Ardi then nodded smilingly looking at his wife inside. Then Ardi grabbed Alya's head and kissed her forehead softly. 


“Still want to be Mas”'s wife said Ardi slowly. 


Ardi's slow and soft words made Alya wonder, the growth of her husband melow. Then Alya scrunched his forehead and eyes, asking. 


“Mas well-just right?” alya asked with a smile looking at the slightly reserved Ardi. 


“Ya mas well-well aja” 


Ardi was made wrong by feeling embarrassed and inferior. 


“Kok not answered?” ask Alya again. 


“Sorry Mas can't be as cool as Dika, applying to you in a good way. Thanks you want to thank mas and be a good wife for Mas” said Ardi with a lazy tone because of shame to lower his prestige admitting his mistakes. 


“Uluuh, reed cuamiku co cweet” ledek Alya smiled and hugged her husband who still uses cocoa and sarongs. 


Ardi also welcomed his wife who still uses the face warmly. She held him tight and kissed his head gently. 


“May Alloh take care of us yes Mas” said Alya. 


“Mas can not live without you, mas want you continue on the mas side, until whenever” Ardi said again. 


“Aamiin” 


“Pray mas, mas errat deh” said Ardi arrived. 


“Heh?” Alya was stunned and distanced herself from her husband's embrace. “Which prayer tool?” ask Alya. 


“Mas does not ask for girls. Let the boys. If our daughter is a girl, if our son-in-law is rich, Mas how are ya?” ardi's words suddenly made Alya laugh out loud. 


“Kok you even laugh?” 


“I mean, are you afraid of getting karma? Lying to prospective ghosts?” ask Alya ngeledek.


“Huum” answered Ardi with a sad face.


“Ya is important is the fact that Mas take care of myself and Lian, Insya Allh karmapun, All take care of our children. The important thing is that our children are awake from the acts that are hated by Allah, so the son of Solikhah” replied Lian. 


“If there are brazen men and marry our children in a bad way? How?” ask Ardi again overthinking. 


Alya laughed again. Wrong who used to marry Alya by reckless road.


“Ah mas this, know the type of darkness is not yet Mas, have thought our child married” replied Alya to divert Ardi's concerns.


“Mas wants to dapet montu rich Dika” replied Ardi again with his passion. 


“Ya pray dong! May our children if women become children who are solikhah” 


“Aamiin. Mas will take care of our children very strictly if our children are girls”, Ardi said again.


“Hahs. It's up to you. Udah yuk, Lian want to try it dress” said Alya open the face wake up and take his style.


Alya walked very sexy with her stomach slightly locked because she only wears underwear. 


“You are codain Mas ya?” ask Ardi while folding his alphabet to see his wife sexy. 


“Godain how?” alya asked her husband to start relapsing.


Then Alya put on that dress. And Alya walked up to Ardi thrusting his back body to be shaved off his zipper.


Instead of shaking the zipper, Ardi's hand gently stroked Alya's shoulder, kissing it gently near the neck so as to cause a sensation of taste that can not be expressed. 


Alya dodged and brushed off her husband.


“Mas was this afternoon already!” reprimand Alya face pouting. 


“Hmmm ya” replied Ardi lazily because it was rejected.


“Bantuin actually zippernya” said Alya.


“Ya!” ardi replied with a resigned face. 


And after being corrected Alya looked at the glass. Ardi chose to go up to the bed and pull the blanket.


Alya was still happy in front of the glass. It turns out that the size of Intan is right, Alya's stomach that began to widen disguised. Alya then twisted her body with a centile. Finally Alya felt the wedding party even though she was pregnant.


After being satisfied, Alya changed her clothes to sleepwear. They both rest ready to welcome tomorrow happily.


****


Elsewhere in a bar. A woman accompanied by a man of Dutch descent was men uprooting an alcoholic drink.


“This is the item you requested” said the male bule.


Take something out of his bag.


“Oke” replied the woman received a box and wrapped in black cloth. 


“You can use it right?” ask the man. 


“Well, I was in shooting class in college,” replied the woman. Then put the parcel in his bag. 


“Actually I hope you give up and live well, I am worried about your choice, I am worried that you will meet your end” said the man advised. 


“My life is over, I am not afraid of anything. I don't have anyone. I only have two options, kill him or kill him. That's why I'm still here, Lo. You know right?” answer the woman. 


“What do you sure you can afford? I'm just worried about Lo" the man asked, reassuringly.


“Harus” replied the woman was steady.


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Thank you for reading faithfully.


Sorry rarely Up. Waiting to read my other nuples. Hehe.