Enthralled Charming Doctor Handsome
The Part 109
"Thank you," said Rania smiling. Although it felt tired, but his attention made his heart touched.
The man smirked, preparing Rania's needs at the dinner table.
"Mas, you buy a lot of food, baby this if not eaten."
"This was a message I had, uh the night my mom came here to cook, take it," replied the man lightly.
"Lho, mama from here, you know that means I'm still sleeping, oh my goodness .. why don't you wake up?"
"Mama just jerked baby, mama knows you're resting a little less well. I'm not just relaxed pa-pa, mama people relaxed really understand even."
"Ih .. I'm ashamed, the time visited by the in-laws is still pretty!" rania Manyun.
"Well, you must be hungry, right?"
"Yes, last night would have been just a few mouthfuls of sleep."
After breakfast, Rania cleaned the table with the help of her husband. The woman washed the remaining containers of both.
"Would you make a move? If it's not comfortable let me just," said Rayyan followed.
Close his body until his loamy belly sticks perfectly to his wife's back. Come to play soap foam, the two glanced at each other to the side and smiled. Beautiful newlyweds, always make it haru even though the smallest thing.
"Wash your hands, why do you do not follow mulu, sit there waiting or where," pointed Rania with her chin. Rayyan did not respond to that, I don't know it always seemed to want to be close to his wife.
"Sir, tomorrow we have a holiday to where yok," invite the man full of agendas.
"By Mas, friends also make the same agenda. I'm on a really cramped syringe like, want to make a radiology trip to .. where ya forget yesterday discuss the holidays."
"You wanna come?"
"May, if it is permitted, it is exciting it must be a came-rame!"
"May but I also come," Rayyan replied without hesitation.
"Relatedly? There must be a lot of people who are talking about our relationship, actually not pa-pa either, just a little worried later must be on the scene, making me uncomfortable."
"There are times when you don't have to think of others, something good doesn't need to be closed, right? Most of you already know, because yesterday at the meeting table leaked. Just so, papa said there is no right time for thanksgiving, his son is still in the koas, so those who feel close to papa continue not invited so embarrassed."
Rania walked slowly to the living room that was directly connected to the pool. He opened a large glass door, then let the air in completely. The atmosphere was quite hot, but comfortable enough to sit down. He sat in the shady doorway with a scanning gaze of ornamental plants around the pool.
Rayyan followed his wife sitting on the porch. Lying down and instantly made his wife's thigh as a cushion.
"The ride is falling dear, ngadem here is delicious too" said the man as he clasped his right hand. Rania's left hand was busy gently ruining her hair. Squeeze the play until the man feels so comfortable.
"Mas, hmm ... actually from yesterday this thought, but it must be permission first right?" Rania stopped the movement of her hand, making the man open his eyes.
"Why baby?" asked the man staring curiously. Change his position by tilting his body to the stomach, then immerse his face there. Even Rayyan uncovers his shirt until the lips meet the skin of his wife's navel.
"Actually I want to have children, but pity also because you are still koas, delay until you finish not pa-pa remember your busyness, but after we have to program a lot of children," replied the man wisely.
"So you're not angry if I postpone it, what good KB is Mas, which is comfortable for both of us."
"Later consult with obgyn's doctor, Dek, who knows better."
"Or what if you only use safety, I do not have to bother installing KB right?"
"It can be tried, but it is not a responsibility to forget. People don't feel good about it."
"You're very honest, yes it will be good after the consul."
"Dec, still sick? Yuuk's room!" take the man while kissing his stomach.
"Duh .. geli Mas, do not be elat-elat, you are very naughty!" Rania distanced her body while chuckling. Her hand moved to hold her husband's head to a halt with her ridiculous actions.
"Let's love ... room!" take the man with a heavy voice.
Rania looked at her horror, without speaking already knowing what her perverted husband meant.
"Say later tonight, mine is still not comfortable, Mas, I want to cry. Please don't misbehave her hands, "please bite her lower lip. It still feels so hard to grieve.
"It hurts so much? I'm a spoiled massage let's eat how?" the man smiled sweetly.
"Later Mas Ray dear, beware again also want this dhuhur adhan, pray first, rest first, then worship that later tonight again huh?"
Surely just finished talking, the letter I saw Adzan sounded echoing, making the woman smile with relief.
"Yes, I can't wait to get caught tonight. Let's get ready!"
Rayyan stood up, grabbed his wife's hands and slightly pulled them as Rania stood up. Walk slowly towards the small prayer room at home. The two men are performing together. It felt so peaceful and beautiful, at ease this soul.
After four mandatory rakaat, both of them just relax again no meaningful work. Both indulge, eat, sleep, worship, bath, and all that they do until the evening.
At about eight o'clock after praying Isya, apparently the man did not forget the worship that was delayed since last afternoon. The man who had been seen clean was approaching the bed.
"Darling .. Come on, I've cleaned this up. Ready to fight the second night, just two rounds." Rayyan stroked the jet-black beautiful crown slowly.
"Deek, how come diem, I'm ready ....!" said the man messed up, smirking his hair.
Not getting a response at all, making Rayyan anxious herself. The man peeked, looking at his father's back face. It is clearly visible without feeling sinful his wife fell asleep. The smooth snoring that sounded further strengthened his conjecture.
"Astaghfirullah ... Deck, sleep?" The man said with anxiety.
It seems like Rania is too tired for today, with all the willingness and sincerity of the man finally letting his wife rest comfortably. Ray will ask for it tomorrow morning, good luck picking up sustenance tomorrow morning.