BETWEEN TWO FEELINGS
Gaffes
One week later, Al and Laila agree to live in the apartment. They refused Ayunda and J's offer, so that they would stay in the mansion. Even in the apartment, Laila did not want an art. He was able to do everything and clean up the entire apartment, but Laila also did not work anymore. Ayunda, strongly objected to Laila's request.he did not want to, his daughter-in-law was exhausted from cleaning their residence.
They are both busy, with all the belongings of Laila. goods transported, from Shelly's house although not much, but draining energy. "Finally, it's done too". Laila, smelting sweat on her forehead.
finished with his work, then Laila cleaned up and after that followed the husband was cooking.
"I'm sure you'll stop by our apartment often. It could be, you disappeared suddenly in a mama's kidnap". Decak Al, while cooking fried rice. Al knew, if the wife came and she sat in the chair.
He should, I did not think that Al, smart also cook.
"No papa, Al. The one who kidnapped me was your mom, not the om-om". Laila's naughtiness, smiling sumringah.
What, om-om? no, how could Laila turn away from me. What else, choose a caress-hungry om-om.
"If you dare, om-om kidnap you. Later, I make satay" said Al, directly. "When you go, tell me first. Don't get rich mama, has arrived at the new destination said. Forced, papah allow. Though, beware in papah's mind. Who knows, there's a young widower".
"Yes, if you do not forget.hihihihi.salut deh, mamah Ayunda dare to fight your papah ". Laila, giggle laugh. Meanwhile, Al is surly. "Actually, I want something important".
"Let's ask, I'm ready to hear it and we've had our lunch cooked". Al, put a plate containing fried rice and eggs ceplok. "sorry, just simple. after eating, we are shopping monthly. our refrigerator, empty egging".
Laila, smiling sweetly as her husband gave her a plate of fried rice and eggplant. "I can check your phone first". Pinta Laila, she pointed at her husband's cell phone right in front.
As I expected, a woman would want to know anything. the contents of the husband's phone, just check to the fullest. because I, do not mess with other women.Batin Al, she smiled sweetly.
"Check, you're free to do anything. The password, your name". Al, give his cell phone to his wife.
"Since when, you've used a password on my behalf". Laila asked, her heart was delighted. Apparently, the husband uses a password with his name.
"For a long time, ever since I started liking you. Time, we're still in school". Blinked Al's eyes, making Laila blush shyly.
Whahuh? all that time and I, don't know at all.
"Hemmm. As far as it is, you're as holy as I am. So geer I got". Kekeh Laila, she started checking the contents of the husband's phone. Thank you, my husband, you have liked me for a long time and until now have not changed at all.
Laila, only the mangosteen heard her husband's words. She frowned, and many other women often sent messages to her husband. Lots of women, who lack ingredients and melon fruit spilled out. But, Al was not interested in it one bit. Well.man should be suspect, because in the photo with the original. Their thoughts are different. Look out for you Al, if I see you're fascinated with melons spilling. I'll punch his eyes out, which is already good. Wait a minute, where my call history and the messages I sent are also not there. What do you think, Al deleted it?but he didn't discuss the matter. Something strange, if there is something dangerous. Although, a small danger befalls me. Surely she had been, worried about the rich mother who lost her child.Batin Laila, she immediately glanced towards her husband.
For getting a glint of the eye, from the wife. Make Al, smile to himself. He played both his eyebrows up and down and stroked his cheeks. "What's up, hemm..? Until like that, glancing at your husband. You want it again, like this morning or seeing your husband's good looks".
Laila, shake her head. "There's something strange, Al". It's very strange, why is there no history of my call yesterday. pantesan Al, it looks mediocre.
"Any? Strange, what darling. You don't scare me,". Al, immediately glanced around and raised his eyebrows next door. From the look on his face, there was something strange.
"You don't know, what happened before our wedding reception day. Don't you know, me and Shelly are having a scary thing Al". Laila asked, staring intently at her husband.
"What mean? Scary thing, I don't know". Al, clasped Laila's hand.
"You don't know, how can you? Me and Shelly, we had a hotel room incident". Laila, tell me everything. What's been in, Laila and Shelly.
Until now, Laila was still traumatized by the incident. To him, it was terrifying and did not want to be repeated again.
Al, rubbed his face violently. By the time Laila, it was done telling me everything. But Al, felt the awkwardness in the incident. Why is her father, suddenly there and helping Laila. On the other hand, Al was very lucky to have a father. Always be quick, solve problems. I have to, investigate everything and see Papah. Inner Al, she tried to calm Laila's mind.
"Calm down, everything's fine". Al, pecked at his wife's forehead. "don't think about the matter, I'm sorry I don't know at all ".
"How, can I calm down? Our cell phone must have been tapped by someone. Including, the phones of our friends Al". Laila's whimper, she's worried about the situation now. "So you and others, as if nothing had happened to us. fortunately your papah, came. Finally, we can breathe a sigh of relief".
"Me and the others, will investigate everything. Trust me, to your husband". Slowly Al, approaching Laila's face. I'm sorry, Laila. I'm negligent, but I've given a strict guard at the hotel at that time.
His breath, felt on Laila's face. Now the chewy thing touched his lips and they kissed each other affectionately.
Finally Laila, began to feel calm and trust the words of the husband. Laila's body, directly in the lift and sitting on the table. They were still kissing-man and exchanging saliva, Laila's hand resting towards the back. Her hair was loose, her head looking up. as Al, took control of her entire neck. Some traces, which Al left precisely on the neck of the wife.
Not only at the dinner table, they did a kissing scene. However, elsewhere and some kitchen items were falling on the floor. Their kiss is getting hotter, what else is Al in a blanket of gai-rah. He wanted more, just kissing. Quickly, he lowered the zipper of his pants and stuck it towards Laila which he was so easy to do.