Couples Different Ages
About Sam (15 )
Dinda's face pouted, she threw her butt over the Sofa in her room.
Alfian came to follow him with a rice plate that Dinda had not spent earlier on the dining table.
" Your food hasn't been spent "
Alfian placed the rice plate on the table in front of Dinda.
" You don't need to diet, your body is ideal enough, Mas likes your body like this "Dinda just glanced at his rice with a lazy look, his lips remained pouted.
" You're still jealous of a long-standing incident "
Alfian took Dinda's palm, then placed it between his palms while patting it gently.
Dinda shakes.
" No Mas, it's all been over and it's been a long time, Dinda just doesn't like Nonik to reveal it anymore, there's Yasmin and Malika, so Aisyah doesn't know either.
What are they thinking now ?
Couldn't she weigh Saka's feelings ? And what about Yasmin if she finds out ?
What did Yasmin think of Dinda, Mas ? "
Finally Dinda cried as an outpouring of her frustration. Alfian carried Dinda into his arms, patting her softly on the back.
" Can't he forget everything ? If he wants to chase after Saka, pursue it in an elegant way without involving Dinda.
He's a very unethical guest "
Alfian just kept quiet while letting Dinda grumble.
" Mad "
Dinda looked up at his face.
" Huh ? "
" Why shut up ? "
" What comments should you say, which are true, so do you shut up, or do we tell him to go home ? "
Alfie asked funny.
" It's not good with Om Sam and Ayesha, it's the same if we're much worse than her "
Dinda hit Alfian's chest slowly.
" Of course, as long as he's here, we eat him in the room so there's no need to look at his face, what ? "
" It's not polite that the name, Mas who made the rules so that every dinner must be gathered, our own time' acting, anyways who became the hostess of Dinda "
Said Dinda a little arrogant.
Alfian chuckles.
" Yes madam, do as the madam would "
Alfian pinched Dinda's nose.
" Now finish the meal, madam ! "
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Aisyah had already changed into her sleeping pajamas, don't imagine she would wear lingerie to tease her husband before starting the wedding night ritual in general.
Sam himself also wears sleepwear as usual, vertical striped sleeping pants and T-shirts.
" Om sleeping here too ? "
Aisyah looked at the side of the bed next to her that was still empty.
" Yes, baby, so where is your husband going to sleep ? On the couch ? don't commit atrocities the first night we become husband and wife "
Sam lebay's.
" But we have made a pact that if Om won't do it until I like Om, I want our son to be there, he was born out of the love of his parents, not just because of ***** "
" Ckckck, this one teacher's mother, yes, I, haish to my own wife my me, what do you want to call your husband ? Don't Om ! Not good to hear "
Sam had dropped his body on the bed next to Aisyah who was still sitting cross-legged.
Aisha seemed to think.
" Sister, it's good to hear, just like when Malika called her brother, Bang Sa, in the future friendly, ops "
Aisyah closed her mouth because of the slip.
Sam chuckles.
" Duh, who's been craved for the dimesrai ? "
Sam had a chin Aisyah.
" Nowel nowel ! "
" Nowel wife herself time' can't "
Sam is flirty, isn't he ?
" Eh, where's our discussion, about touching huh ? Okay I promise you won't do it until you like it, but if you want it, say don't be ashamed, your husband will be happy to fulfill it "
Sam's lips formed a sweet smile.
" Ih, where is it possible "
" Let's see later, already sleeping, if you change your mind, say yes "
Sam chuckled as he hugged the bolster pillow, then began to close his eyes.
His body was really tired, it did not take long, Sam was already seen sleeping soundly, sound of a smooth whirling sound coming out of his nose.
The room lights are not turned off.
Aisyah slowly turned off all the lights because she was used to sleeping in the dark.
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