Changing Fate: ADULT MEN ACT LIKE CHILDREN
BIBIE V DARLING.

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"Sorry Zahro" said Dewo, after he removed his lips. Hearing Dewo's apology made Zahro feel like he was dreaming, so he did not believe his hearing.

"What Bang?!" zahro jolt was so shocked and a little in disbelief after hearing the expression Sorry from Dewo. To the extent that he felt himself being misheard, so he wanted to listen back to his expression again

"I'm Sorry Zahro. I know you don't like my cold attitude. But honestly I don't know how to behave the way you want Zahro to. I should how? Can you teach me?" said Dewo, with a face that looks, misbehavior, because he does not know how to speak properly to a woman. Plus this time his heart was pounding so fast it made him even more awkward talking to Zahro.

Zahro was flabbergasted for a moment, after hearing Dewo's words. Plus when he saw Dewo who seemed embarrassed looking at him. Making Zahro smile thinly at the behavior of his Husband.

"Teach what?" zahro asked, looking confused.

"Yeah.. Teaching me to be the husband you want Zahro to be, so that I can learn to be a good husband for you" Dewo replied as he looked at Zahro's face, whose gaze was now slightly tender.

"Do you really want Zah to teach you?" ask Zahro, whose face is no longer on Dewo.

"Yes Zahro's truth" replied Dewo.

"Alright, Zah will gladly help you become the husband Zah wants you to be" Zahro replied that he did not look awkward anymore to Dewo. "The first brother should call Zah affectionately." he continued, winking one eye.

Dewo's eyes immediately round when he saw his wife who had Wah began to dare flirt with him. Moreover, hearing Zahro's request, who wanted to be called dear by him.

Seeing the expression on her husband's face, spontaneous Zahro, put on his face again. "Why does such an expression not like? Calling Zah, by the name of Darling? Though the call of love is so that the attitude of Brother is not cold anymore know!" his protest.

"Ah, I'm sorry, sorry, I don't like it, I like it! I'll call you, baby! Are you happy now, dear?" reply Dewo, who still looks stiff when mentioning the word affection to Zahro

Zahro smiled with satisfaction when she heard her husband call her affection. "Make it good to hear, even if it's a little stiff but it sounds familiar?" he said, his face was so bright when the god fulfilled his wish that was called dear by him.

"Yes dear," replied Dewo, who again mentioned affection to Zahro.

Zahro was more happy when he heard the word love the second time from the mouth of Dewo, so spontaneously Zahro immediately kissed her husband's cheek.

"Thank you Biebie, cup!"

dewo's eyes rounded again when his wife began to dare to kiss him on the cheek. So that he immediately held his cheek that had been finished in the kiss by Zahro. But when he remembered Zahra calling him Beibei he frowned.

"Bibei's? Why did you say my name wrong?" tanyanya.

"Eh, that's a fragment of the word Habibie in Arabic, meaning Honey is also Bang. Can Zah call Bang Dewo Bibie?"

Hearing Zahro's explanation, Dewo immediately smiled faintly. Especially when he asked if he could call himself in the bibie call.

"By dong Darling. Now what else should I do, dear?" the question again looks increasingly awkward again.

"Both must be good Imams, be good husbands, in the Islamic Shari'a, that is, husbands fulfill their responsibilities and obligations, Bang," Zahro replied. Makes Dewo squint his forehead.

"Being a good priest is

Giving a living to his wife

Protecting and protecting the wife

leading the wife to the right path

Give love and sincere love.

5.Pleasing wife in bed!" zahro was without hesitation.

"Ooh well, then let's do it now" said Dewo, as he got up from his seat, then he pulled his wife's hand.

"Eh, Do What?" zahro asked, as she walked in her husband's footsteps. Because right now his hand is being held by Dewo, who is now entering their house.

Dewo did not answer his wife's question. Because he was afraid, heard by others. He still continued to pull Zahro's hand towards the stairs, which he seemed to want to take Zahro to his room.

Arriving in the room he invites Zahro to the bathroom, making Zahro confused.

"Why are we here, Bei?" asked Zahro curiously.

"You want to be a good priest? Yes we pray Dzuhur congregate first, only after that give pleasure to you," replied Dewo, who then he immediately took ablution.

Meanwhile, Zahro is still digesting Dewo's last words, giving him pleasure. When he thought that somewhere, with the meaning of pleasure. Suddenly his face splashed with water made him realize from his daydream.

"Eh! Bibie, what the hell is playing that cipratin?" protesting while rubbing his face.

"Once you have daydreamed, it has come to ablution" said Dewo, as he exited his bathroom.

"Yeah yeah!"

Zahro immediately took ablution water, after he finished straight out of the bathroom, when he arrived in his room, Dewo had made a good sound for him. Zahro immediately put on his face. After completion, Dewo immediately began the first time Dzuhur prayer became a priest for his wife.

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