Breaking the Promise
Malik junior, coming soon!

Angel awoke, as Malik's hand turned in the p*t*ng area of one of his twin mountains, while Malik was still holding him from behind. Suddenly Angel held her husband's hand, so as not to mischievously overshadow his body, even though Malik's eyes were still closed.

“Ga can be stingy, Bee, It'll have me.” Malik said just behind Angel's ears with a distinctive hoarse sound of waking up.

“Ih, but amused. Brother.” Angel turned her body, so they faced off.

However, Malik still hugged his wife tightly. Now, he even rubbed on Angel's chest. Angel's hand was raised to stroke her husband's hair.

“Udah at seven, Brother. Yuk bath!” Take Angel.

“A minute, Bee.” Malik still closed his eyes, it felt very comfortable every time he was in a position like this. He wanted to keep his eyes closed, because Angel's soft hand rubbed his head.

After a few minutes of enjoying the position, they finally took a bath together. In the bathroom, Angel whines, so Malik no longer does it, considering the time is getting late and he does not want to be late to teach.

“Iya, Bee. I did not say anything. The vow. Just want to rub your body.” Malik said as he approached Angel and went into the same bath.

Malik smiled, while Angel was still pouting. The man kept his promise, he just rubbed the body of the wife, until the ritual bath together not long as usual.

Malik, who was wearing clothes, watched his wife who was complete and stood in front of the mirror. Behind the mirror, Angel saw Malik who was looking at him. He also turned his body.

“Why, Brother?” Angel asked Malik who was still looking at her. Even now, Malik is sitting on the edge of the bed just to notice his appearance.

“How to dress you like a college kid, Bee. I don't want you to be teased by your students there.”

“So? I have to replace?” Angel and Malik asked directly.

Angel also according. She picked up her clothes and changed in front of her husband.

“Then this?” Angel wears a milk-brown long-sleeved shirt and a light brown under-knee skirt.

Malik. “The shirt is less loose. Your chest stands out, Bee.”

“Ck, this is because of you.” Angel snorted annoyed, he also felt that his chest was getting bigger, because the husband who often played two chewy objects in his body.

Malik laughing. Angel changed her clothes again. But this time he changed in the bathroom, making Malik protest. However, Angel ignored the protest.

Suddenly, Angel came out of the bathroom in a dress that he had never worn before, until a split second Malik could not be seen fixedly the wife.

“If it is like this, you agree?” Angel's question was showing his current appearance.

Malik smiled and nodded. “You're getting graceful, Bee.”

Angel wore a long blue dongker megar skirt and a long shirt that was inserted into the skirt, in matching colors. He also wore a phasmina with a small ball pattern of dark blue and young.

Malik approached his wife who was still standing in front of the mirror.

“Good, Beib?” Ask Angel to ask her husband's opinion.

Sometimes Angel calls Malik kak or Beib.

“Both good.”

“I would fit if wearing a hijab, like this?” Ask Angel again.

“And, this if you can have to cover your chest.” Malik restores the end of the phasmina that covers Angel's head. Initially both ends of the phasmina were beside to the back of Angel's shoulders, but some were removed by Malik to cover the chest.

“Well, like this is better. Anyway the beauty of your body is only I can enjoy.” Malik said with a smile. A happy smile because Angel is really her milk and only for her.

Angel turned her lips. “Yes yes, Dear Mr. Malik.”

Malik laughed too. Then, followed by his wife. Although her husband was very positive, but Angel liked him and loved him more.

****

This afternoon, Malik picked up his wife on campus to come home together. Usually Malik will go home later and Angel picked up by Malik's driver at the office. However, Today the wife sulked asking her husband to pick her up straight away.

“Hai, Beib.” Angel enters her husband's car cheerfully and sits next to him.

Malik immediately kissed his wife's forehead, then drove back to his car.

“Hoek. What are you eating anyway, Bee?” Tanya Malik turned to Angel who was opening food with a package of bowls inscribed with kanji letters.

“This is tokpoki, Beib. I just bought it off campus.he said good, you want.” Angel gave the food to Malik.

However, Malik immediately dismissed it. “Ngga ah. The aroma alone is not good.”

Angel pulled her food back and put it in her mouth. “Hmm.. Great really, Beib. Time in Jakarta I once bought and you also like.”

“Ngga.” Malik shook his head, because Angel offered him again.

“Ya I finished.” Angel clenched the food itself and ate it voraciously. While Malik just smiled to see his wife who lately ate with a portion quite a lot.

“Beib, before returning to the steak stall in the xxx area first yes. I want steak.”

Malik turned back to his wife. “You're still not full, Bee?”

Angel nodded and smiled. “Ga know, lately I keep laper.”

Malik stroked his wife's head. “Maybe Malik junior is coming soon here.” Malik's hand turned to Angel's flat stomach.

“Masa anyway? Yes yes?” Angel did not believe it.

“Maybe, hopefully.”

“Aaaa.” Shouted Angel, making Malik braked suddenly. He stopped the car just in front of the lights that were changing to red, but Malik was still able to break through before the lights changed color.

“Why, Bee?” Malik immediately brought his body closer to Angel.

“Iya, Brother is right. Looks like I've been a week and haven't found my period.” Angel smiled sumringah, when remembering the usual date he got a period of monthly.

“Yes, Bee. I thought you were screaming because someone was sick.” Malik sat perfectly in the steering wheel.

“Kak, buy tespack.” Angel shook her husband's arm.

“Iya, Bee. Later after eating, we stop by the pharmacy. Okay.” Malik smiled at his wife and Angel returned the smile with a sparkling face.