First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR
65. Imaginations

Hamish glanced at Firda, all the way to the campus his fingers continued to scroll through various foods. Hamish could only shake his head slowly.

The reason alone he wanted the seashell satay, which was seen as it continued.

"Fir, man,"

"Hmm, uh,"

"Still want some seashell satay?"

"Why? You promised me last night, he said today, don't ya."

Hamish chuckles. Indeed there are people who crave like Firda, it's been all night long still craving satay shells.

"No, in addition to the content in shellfish contains protein, iron, vitamins A and B12 and low Mercuri. It also contains omega fatty acids, do you know one of the benefits of iron?"

Firda did not reply, he just stared at Hamish's face.

"Iron zat affects increasing the production of the hormone testosterone, you know what it means?"

Firda immediately searched, then nodded his head. There was a slightly embarrassed hue to be seen there. Hamish chuckled again.

"Konon said can further increase the libido of men and women you know, it is impossible if you eat cook Abang just look at it. Brother could be eating more than you, next..." Hamish blinked her eyes flirtatiously towards Firda, Firda's reflex hand instantly pinching her husband's thigh.

" According to The Food Journal and Food, Nutrition & Science, shellfish include aphrodisiac foods because of its shape that has similarities with the female sexual organs. Similarly, in terms of smell and texture. It is this combination of sensations that can ultimately arouse and increase the spirit and passion for ahem-ehem.

I'm afraid I can't nahaaaannn..." Hamish chuckles.

It turns out that Hamish kalem-kalem is so perverted as well.

Firda thought a little about what her husband had just said, imagining the shape of a clam. Then both of his eyes were fully rounded.

"Not so, not so." Firda covered her face with a palm in embarrassment.

Jess

Slowly Hamish breathed a sigh of relief, one request Firda could be canceled.

Why did his imagination get there? Is it similar?

...*****...

"Why lethargic? Where's sisil? How come you haven't arrived yet?"

"Where do I know, I'm his mother." replied Gita jutek, his face continued to bend.

When finding two thousand banknotes on the muddy streets can be imagined how littered, more or less like the face of the Gita today.

Firda laughed, "You're like less sajen, didn't get rations last night, neng?" towel Firda on Gita's chin, her friend immediately brushed Firda's hand away in annoyance.

"Huh, surely Sisil soy sauce so not to the campus, like me. Wrestling is exhausting but very enjoyable, making opium." Firda chuckled, Gita is getting sicker.

"Git, do you know why ahem-ehem makes opium? Let alone men, there was no word to refuse. You try to answer why?"

"Augh ah dark, don't discuss that! I don't know what it's like? All I know is it hurts, it's a kiss-kissan."

Firda fused his eyebrows together, it seemed like Gita was in trouble. His face is jutek.

"If you were just a kiss-kissan you would never conceive, pregnant is cool anyway. Ever since I was pregnant, I wanted to be pampered just as much as Hamish."

Gita just shut up.

"You why? Speak out! You were fighting with Mas Noah? You are newly married, being sweet like Sisil at this time. Cook had a fight? Or Mas Noah is not as it seems before, hurting yourself for example. It's not possible, is it?"

Gita took a strong breath and shook her head.

"There's nothing, maybe I'm just having PMS."

"Oh"

...*****...

"Now!" Hamish handed ten skewers of shells with a typical processing of the tip of the island of Sumatra when Firda picked up on campus.

At this time when Firda no longer objected or said not ready because it was pregnant only Hamish should be grateful, let alone just ask for shellfish satay. Hamish will try to obey.

Firda looked at Hamish and the satay in his hands in turn.

"Didn't you say this morning it will make the passion increase and it could have made my content a little risky if it reaches us..."

"If a little is okay, all this time will be safe. Unless you're too excited, eat! But not all, we split two."

Firda started eating one, then observed its shape. It is not too precise, because it has changed shape and covered with spices. Seeing the behavior of his wife Hamish can only chuckle.

"No need to pay attention to it, it's just similar but not." said Hamish rubbed Firda's head slowly.

Firda put satay in Hamish's mouth because her husband was driving.

"Where can you buy it from?"

"The parents of one of the cafe employees who made it happen they came from Medan."

"Oh."

"What do you want again?"

Firda.

"I just want to, Brother."

Hamish chuckles.

"His meal hasn't been processed yet, Fir? It seems to be useful."

"The digestion and metabolism of my body is express, Bang."

"Yes, believe."

...*****...

Today Gita is not picked up by Noah because her husband is making an appointment with his client.

Mood Gita gets worse when she gets home, her mother tells her that Sisil has been brought to her husband's house at ten this morning. Sisil should not go to campus, apparently he has been taken away.

"You, when was it taken away by, Noah?"

Gita's mother asked casually while cleaning the location of the furniture of the house that she thought was no longer appropriate.

"Hud to kick me out? So really yes said people if the child is married is no longer considered a child anymore, his presence has become a burden."

Gita's mother looked strangely at her daughter and then shook her head.

"Who said? Forever you are still the son of Ibuk and father, Ibuk only ask.

If you're here too long, your husband looks shy and his movements become limited.

Didn't your husband ask you to move? Noah also has his own house."

"I'm not ready, Buk."

"Not ready for what? You stay in the house just by carrying yourself, not like your mother and father used to. Early marriage we contracted a tenement house, after a fairly new savings buy this house by way of installment. You finished SMU yesterday just paid off, this is you just stay in the house using talking not ready."

Gita was silent, her head turned towards the house of Sisil's parents. No more friends to share the story as usual, Gita's heart suddenly deserted.

"Git, you have to be a lot of grateful to get a husband like, Noah. It's handsome, coming from a rich family again, when it comes to age...I see Firda is no problem, looks happy instead. Just obey what your husband wants, do not ask too many requests so that your husband does not get bored of you.

Out there I'm sure many want to be his wife, you're lucky because Noah chose you.

Mother's message, if Noah invites you to move, follow! If you miss this house, you can come here after college or whenever you want."

Gita nodded. He can't wait for Noah to come home and say he's willing to move.

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