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Mama Don't Look!

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Khanaya was in the room of the husband, do not need to be measured yes, because again do not carry a meter, which must be many times compared to the room Khanaya, Khanaya, the bathroom also does not need to be replaced with other residents of the house.

Khanaya happened to have taken a bath, and she was standing on the balcony of the room, watching the sunset.

The sky is orange at sunrise and sunset, a color that gives you hope that the sun will set only to rise again, some come and some go.

Arga came out of the bathroom with her wet hair, in her swab of that hair with a small towel, she said, suddenly her eyes focused on the figure of the woman who was enjoying her beautiful reflection of color in the sky.

Arga also came to Khanaya, there was a sweet smile carved from the corner of his lips, very sweet, sweet if enjoyed continuously will add happiness.

"It is very beautiful, can enjoy the sun that began to return to its contest." said Arga while aligning his position with Khanaya.

"Have you been...??"

"hmm, that's fine, being able to enjoy a beautiful smile from the wife.."

"oh yeah Nay, you know what the difference is your smile is the same Sugar..??" asked Arga while folding his two hands on his chest, while taking a position to turn his back on the sun so that now he faced the wife.

"don't know... What is it..??" ask Khanaya

"If sugar is often enjoyed especially in excess, it can be dangerous.."

"well if your smile is more often enjoyed can make me happy." replied Arga.

Khanaya was silent for a moment, digesting every word Arga said.

"kok instead diem, less romantic huh..??" ask Arga

This time Khanaya chuckled...

"iih kok now even laugh anyway...??" ask Arga wonder

"hehehe..mas funny turns out to be joking too yes..." Khanaya replied with a chuckle

"yeah, the husband again makes a romantic guess even in the words joking.." protested Arga.

Khanaya quickly closed his mouth but Arga could see that Khanaya was holding back a laugh, Arga shook his head, then suddenly tickled the area of Khanaya's stomach, and then suddenly even tickled, and that made Khanaya unable to hold back her laughter.

"hahaha..mas pardon is amused.." please Khanaya while continuing to laugh.

"no pardon, when I said joking.." reply Arga still with tickling stomach Khanaya.

"hahaha.geez mas , Naya joked.." please Khanaya.

Arga stopped his activity tickling Khanaya's stomach, when he was about to release his hands, almost making Khanaya will fall, and Arga quickly caught Khanaya, now Arga's position slightly bent holding Khanaya's body, and that made the two pairs of eyes stare at each other very closely.

The Khanaya who had just collapsed was silent for a moment.

Whether conscious or not, Arga drew closer to Khanaya's face, first his eyes fixed on Khanaya's eyes, then down to his nose, and now down to Khanaya's lips, lips with natural lipstick color.

Their hearts are interconnected, each other in rhythm, they can feel each other's heartbeats.

Their faces were getting less and less distant, getting closer and closer, but suddenly.

Checkered

The door of the room opened, the mother opened it, the eyes of the mother immediately flickered looking at their pose. In the next second she shifted her gaze.

If you curse yourself for interfering with their activities.In contrast to them, they immediately take a perpendicular position, like a member of the paskibraka who receives command to form a perpendicular position.

"mama don't see, mama just want to say, soon magrib, in wait papa.." said Mama while scrolling out and closed the door in a hurry.

Khanaya is still like a statue, while Arga is trying to restore consciousness.

"i want to go to the mosque first." said Arga and it made Khanaya can only nod his head.

A few hours passed by Khanaya was already at the bottom with the mother-in-law was preparing to serve dinner in auxiliary also with a symbol.

"so non Naya co-create Donk? so secretary plus wife." said Simbok

Khanaya approached the husband, kissed the reverence of the husband's hand and took the prayer mat on the husband's shoulder, not forgetting to kiss the reverence of the hand of the father-in-law as well.

"Aden mah want to taste good, save cost den.." joked symbok.

"ah symbok if you like it really.hahaha" Arga replied.

"well, immediately find a new secretary, mama want mama's daughter-in-law at home aja.." protested the mother.

"Ma, the work with the wife is her pleasure is unmatched." reply Arga, and Khanaya just be a listener of the debate from them.

"Arga... your wife that you can meet the needs, she does not have to work." reply the mother again.

"hadeeh, papa is laper nich, why even debate the matter of Khanaya continued to be secretary or not. let them determine for themselves, papa hungry, where rice for papa..." papa said while taking a sitting position, and Khanaya also scooped rice into the plate of the father-in-law

"it's quite dear." said the father-in-law

"which side dish is pa..??" ask Khanaya

"chicken soup kampung deh, the same pedal" replied Papa

Khanaya also prepared the soup into a small bowl and parchment to the plate of papa-in-law.

"Hmmm.. who served the mantu.." ledek mama.

Khanaya smiled and took a seat next to her husband.

Put the rice on the husband's plate, and the mother-in-law's plate as well.

"mama let me take it alone Nay, you serve your husband.." said Mama.

Khanaya nodded in understanding

"Which side dish do you want??" ask Khanaya

"hmm..what a 'yeah, all eat kok.." answered Arga.

"Arga likes chicken stews most Nay village." said the mama.

Kampung chicken stews with tilled sambel and Khanaya parchment serve for the husband.

While Khanaya enjoyed chicken soup as a side dish for his dinner.

In the middle of dinner, Papa opens a conversation.

"oh yeah Ga, when did you take care of your marriage certificate to KUA??" ask Papa

"Monday Pa, this is Arga all want to take the letters needed, kK mama who save" replied Arga

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