
By the time magrib Lingga had arrived at his house. His face looks so tired. But he didn't want to show it to his wife. Especially since before leaving, Galuh had insisted on forbidding him not to send goods.
All residents of the house may be in their own rooms. But earlier Lingga had seen Sham who walked to the village mosque below.
Lega membership themselves first in the back bathroom before entering his room.
The man had taken a shower first at the factory and parked his dump truck.
The door to his room was wide open, revealing the wife holding their son while leaning on a comfortable chair for breastfeeding.
The sound of the chanting of the holy verse of the Qur'an is heard in the ear. Galuh's hand rubbed the head of Ganesh.
With a slow step, the Linga approached Galuh who was turning her back. The top of Galuh's head is softly pecked. Although it was gentle, that brief kiss was quite shocking to her.
"Dragon!"
"Sstttt!", Linga placed her finger in front of her own lips.
"Assalamualaikum!", whispered Linga slowly. Then he crouched down in front of Galuh.
"Galaikumsalam!", replied Galuh.
The phallus rubbed Ganesh's head slowly for fear of waking their son. Occasionally he cheeks chubby Ganesh until the baby feels disturbed but not up to wake up.
I can see the face of my husband who looks tired. His lentic fingers rubbed the jaw firmly Lingga.
"Capek is bang? I'm ready to eat huh?", Galuh bargained. Linga nodded.
"Yes, Brother lager! But you must also be a lager, it seems like a strong hero Abang once drank his milk. Until his father was a part!", said Lingga chuckled softly.
"That's the mouth!", Galuh plucks the sexy lips of the husband who always makes his opium. Ihiyirs.....🤭🤭😆
"What is Maghrib Prayer?"
"Not yet, this is praying. But look at the two beloved brother, do not make it for deketin heheh!"
Galuh shook his head slowly while smiling faintly.
"Sholat used to bang, abis it nitip Ganesh. I'm ready for dinner."
The phallus does not dispute. The man immediately took ablution water in the bathroom in his room.
Ten minutes passed, Galuh put Ganesh in his bed. The phallus has also finished short thinking.
"Why do I want a coffee or tea bang? Let abis eat, you can relax first coffee or ngeteh?"
"That's all Yang, you put it on the dinner table."
Galuh agreed and went to the kitchen. His mother was already in the kitchen. Galuh stopped his steps because he saw his mother not alone, but with Sham and....Salim Mang.
Galuh did not want to interrupt the conversation of the three of them. Lucky Sekar when it prepares warm tea with a teapot at the dining table.
Galuh also chose to take tea for her husband first. He brought a glass of tea into the room.
Linga was quite surprised to see his wife who said she would prepare dinner but returned to the room while carrying hot tea.
"Why was he brought to Yang's room? I'll be there too."
"Udah at ready mom bang!", answered Galuh while putting her glass on the dresser. Galuh sat on the bed beside the Linga that extended her legs. While on his thigh, the laptop with a window logo is in the lighted position.
That means, Lingga is doing remote work.
Truly, Galuh felt sorry for her husband. The report from Burhan is always true, but as an owner, Lingga is also not completely free of hand.
While in the village, he still occasionally plunge into the field if it is needed, like today for example. He replaced his employees.
The factory is not big yet, so he does not have many employees.
Seeing her husband busy with his sophisticated objects, Galuh touched the legs of Lingga wrapped in sarong.
The phallus was surprised but after that he smiled faintly. It turns out Galuh massaged the legs of the Linga.
There was no rejection from Lingga, nor from Galuh who did not ask much. In reality, her husband is tired of working.
A few minutes passed, the massage on the legs of the Linga stopped.
"Thank You Yang!", said Lingga sincerely. Galuh nodded slowly.
"Have you finished yet to check on Mas Burhan's work?"
"So soon Yang, seriously a little bit more."
Galuh nodded and then she took the hot tea which now turned warm and she offered it to her husband.
"Drink first bang, we eat it!", pinta Galuh. Linga also received the glass and drank it up to the toilet. After that, he kept his laptop on the desk.
"Remain Yang? We have dinner, Ganesh looks out from the table!", said Lingga. Neither did Galuh refuse.
He opened the door of his room wide. Then they both went to the dining table along with Sekar and Sham.
Galuh had scrunched his eyebrows. He did not find Salim with his mother and sister.
"Who are you looking for?", asked Sham who saw his brother as if he was looking for someone.
"Gga deck!", Galuh said briefly.
"Oh..!", Sham mangosteen.
"Sister, bang! Ganesh's wedding tomorrow?", asked Sekar.
"Yes Ma'am, but Brother has ordered at the satayman who used to nanganin akikah Bu. So ...mom same Galuh do not bother to cook."
"Oh.it! The goat is two, how many servings of bang?", asked Galuh.
"About a hundred and twenties like Yang!", replied Lingga. Galuh also nodded.
"Abang new love DP, tomorrow fitting in anterin Abang just pay off the rest."
"So, what do you need ready to bang?", asked Sekar. Syam himself enjoyed his dinner while listening to the adult chat in front of him.
Linga smiled knot.
"Mother do not need to do anything tomorrow.Urusan consumption is already Brother Handel Bu, Yang!", Lingga rubbed the back of his wife's hand. Galuh furrowed his brows a sign he was confused because it seemed like Lingga was working alone without telling him.
"Sorry dear, it's not your intention not to tell you. Yesterday when Abang came home last night because Abang discussed it as papa. Until you get home late."
Galuh didn't respond to anything.
"Abang does not want you or the mother tired Yang!", continued Lingga again.
Again, I just breathe heavily. The phallus really proved his point when they first legalized marriage in the office of religious affairs.
Her husband said that he wanted her to depend on him, not be so independent as before they were found again.
Dinner was completed along with Azan Isya who reverberated.
"Syam wants to pray in mushola aja ma'am!", said Sham to Sekar.
"Abang on the Deck!", said Lingga.
"People praying at home? Isn't he tired?", asked Galuh.
"Only to the mosque Yang, not how far!", Linga rubbed Galuh's head.
"Yes!" said Galuh. Then Lingga went to his room to replace the shirt with Koko's shirt. After the magrib, he was still wearing his scabbard.
Galuh intended to clean the dining table, but it turned out Sekar forbid it. The reason for that was because Ganesh was alone in the room. Because from the kitchen, they couldn't see Ganesh in his bed.
Finally Galuh decided to enter his room again accompanied Ganesh who was still slumbering.
Because it felt saturated, Galuh finally decided to open the laptop Lingga. He helped Lingga see his cafe report. Because the beautiful woman had seen if the minimarket report was completed from the sign that Lingga had made.
It turns out that the cafe is quite crowded to see income that is quite varied since the grand opening. Sometimes there are some days that are quite quiet visitors until suddenly boomed. But.the name of the business is there are ups and downs. Galuh already memorized that. Most importantly, everything is still going well. He did not lose money to continue his business as well as pay the salaries of his employees.
Almost eight o'clock in the evening, the phallus had just returned from the musholla. He talked to his neighbors for a long time. Syam himself was also cool in chatting with Deni and some of his friends. As a result, he got stuck there.
Yang Lingga was worried about his wife, afraid that she would think no-no longer as usual.
Thank God, what Lingga was worried about was not proven.
He was playing with his laptop. The man knew his wife must be helping him with his work.
The man took off the glove and folded it. He approached his serious wife.
"Let Abang aja Yang!", said Lingga sitting in front of Galuh. Galuh raised his head after the focus of the laptop.
"Abang tired, take care of everything! What do I try?", asked Galuh. The phallus grabbed his laptop and he put it on the table.
"Work is your responsibility. If your duty is Yang, take care of Abang with Ganesh! Udah, that's it!", Lingga clasped Galuh's hand.
I try to understand the Linga. But sometimes there is a compelling feeling as if he is considered unable to do everything. Though....
"Yes! I'd like to talk to you for a second, about Mom and Mang Salim!"
"Human? What?", asked Galuh. Lingga also told Galuh his plan which he had discussed with his father and also Salim. Galuh just nodded thinly while occasionally folding his lips.
"Where? You don't mind Yang?"
"I follow how good aja Bang, the important mother is equally happy Syam. That's it!" said Galuh. The phallus grabbed Galuh in his arms.
"Sorry Yang, if you decide everything yourself. It is not your intention to not think of you, but you just do not want to burden you. That's all!", said Lingga rubbed Galuh's back.
"Yes!", Galuh said briefly. Wh why? He himself was confused as to what to answer. But he just tried to hold back his emotions so that there would be no more misunderstandings and ended up in a fight between the two.
"I also want a story bang!", said Galuh while laying himself on the bed. The phallus also did it. He tucked his wife's hair that covered her face a little.
"What is the story of heum?" said Lingga plays Galuh's hair. Sometimes he kissed Galuh's upper arm and rubbed it.
Galuh told the incident last afternoon about his father and his late father who turned out to know each other. Not only know each other, in fact they were quite close when they were teenagers.
The phallus listens to every word his wife says. Really, whether made of what his wife's heart that easily forgives the mistakes of others. Including himself and his father.
"God presents you in the life of Brother is a priceless grace!", said Lingga putting his chin on Galuh's head. His hand was still rubbing Galuh's arm.
"Abang will not know what kind of destiny you will face if at that time we are not married suddenly."
"What a drama Bang? I don't think that's possible?", murmured Galuh.
"Human? Not too! The story should be like that!", said Lingga.
"Yes, yes, and the guy who is beautiful plus blagu is now transformed into a handsome male figure born inward, not rich first. The urra! Hehehe!", said Galuh.
"This, too, used to be geez! Dare to tug at the collar, the guy again his opponent. His son Bu Sekar emang yes ...!", goda Lingga.
"But love is so rich now?" asked Galuh.
"Nga! Ordinary!", sahut Lingga. Galuh raised his lips and turned his back to Linga. Lingga knows his wife again fashion sulking. But the name is also Lingga, if in Sanskrit it means power. Yes, Lingga is indeed the master of the heart of his wife heheheh
The man fadily hugged his mother Ganesh from behind tightly.
"How many days are there left for Yang?", whispered Lingga.
"No idea!", replied Galuh.
"What is it?", asked Lingga confusedly.
"I think two days ago it was clean, just stayed doang. Ashar is flooding again."
Linga sighed slowly. He turned his body until the two faced each other.
"Kalo Abang want, there's another way bang!", Galuh bargained. Linga shook.
"Nga! Wait it out!", replied Lingga clutching a tiny body in front of him.
"Kasian Abang nahan Mulu."
"Please Yang, it's safe. The important thing is to be loved every day!", said Lingga, pointing to Galuh's lips with his index finger!
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Tomorrow his part Akikah Ganesh, the same proposal Salim Sekar 🤫🤫🤫
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