God's Choice of Mate
Making Supply

Hi.hai... Mas Rayyan and Shafa... ^______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________. Because the work in the real world is piled up at the time of the Year End Assessment like this so the author finishes first which is a priority. But I keep it up every day kog, the clock is just a slur. So Please, make my loyal readers do not stingy Like👍 and vote yes...

I & You All

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Shafa enjoyed his barracks with great voracity. While Rayyan who is making milk is still arrogant considering his wife toying with his feelings.

"This is the boss' milk!" He said, while putting a glass of chocolate milk in front of his wife.

Msk.kik.kik... Son, look at your father's face. It's like not eating 2 days. Listlessly. Shafa giggled inwardly looking at the lethargic face of her husband.

"Dad aa..." He said as he fed a piece of martabak with a tempting mozzarella melt.

"For Shafa only" he refused.

Shafa immediately denounced to Rayyan "Eat or fast tonight!" Threatened him.

"Yes my dear yes" Rayyan also gladly accepted the bribe of his wife, and without being asked he immediately spent the sweet martabak on the plate.

"It's all over, right? Now ride the yuk?" Bring Rayyan the spirit.

"Father carried" said the spoiled Shafa as he raised both his hands.

"Yes ..ayo" Patiently Rayyan lifted the body of his wife who had begun to gain weight.

From tomorrow we move in the basement, son! I can't bear to carry your mommy up the stairs every day.

Finally, with a little breath, Rayyan managed to land his wife's body smoothly on the bed.

"I'm heavy, huh?" Shafa asked as he rubbed the details of the clear granules around the Rayyan temple.

"No dear, only the children are mostly. Tomorrow we move down yeah" he persuaded. He was still lying on his back while adjusting his breathing.

It's only been three months, it's been rich lifting sacks of rice. Son, tomorrow-tomorrow don't ask for a sling again!

"I don't want to move. I love it there's a balcony here." Reply Shafa. He loved the view he saw from the balcony of his room.

"But I was worried that Shafa was going up and down the stairs. Especially later if the content is getting bigger. Mas is worried Shafa is exhausted" said Ray gave a logical reason and can be accepted common sense.

"There is Mas.he.he.he" he said with a grin.

Intentionally torture your father son.

"If not at home anymore? No objection, tomorrow we move rooms. Point!" Rayyan.

"Maaaassa?" Call him spoiled.

"Hmmm" Rayyan still closed her eyes to relax her body that had been lifting heavy weights.

Shafa crawled up half-stabbed Rayyan's body. It made Rayyan flinch and immediately opened her eyes. He saw a beautiful face that teased his wife was looking at him with a smile that could make blood sugar rise.

"Mas, don't move rooms.well? I like it here" he said spoiled while blinking his eyes.

THE CUP!

One kiss landed on Rayyan's lips.

"But there are conditions!" Rayyan said, holding his wife's back.

"What?"

"His condition, Shafa can no longer afford Mas rich earlier... And...." He stopped his words. Pandanngan his eyes focus on his wife's face. His hands began to guerrilla greet his beautiful body..

And.so what should happen. Rayyan got her victory. As the saying goes, Assemble a raft first swim to the edge. Sick sick first have fun then. This is what Rayyan is feeling right now. After struggling to climb about 30 steps. It was time to have fun. Without the refusal and coercion of his wife. Shafa happily even deliberately does things that make Rayyan even more crazy.

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"Mas woke up" Shafa patted the cheek of her husband who was sleeping very fast It was like a person who had been up late for a week.

"Hmmm" he murmured without opening his eyes, instead clutching his wife's innocent body.

"Wake up at 4. Don't be males!" Said Shafa while pulling her husband's cheek.

"Beauty soon" he answered.

"Mass?" Call Shafa while stroking her husband's cheek.

Handsome daddy!

"What breakfast you want, I will make" said Shafa. For almost 2 months Shafa has never again cooked for Rayyan. Since aunt Lilis and Yola came to their house, since then the task of preparing a meal was taken over by two children.

"Shafa wants to cook?" Rayyan slowly opened her eyes. He held his head up using one arm.

"Yes, that's why I asked dong" said Shafa as he looked at the face of her husband whose level of fondness always increased in his eyes.

"What yes? Fried rice deh" replied Rayyan, He tidied the small hairs that cover his wife's forehead.

"okay! From today, I will make provisions for Mas, so that mas do not eat outside and meet beautiful girls. Mas enough to be in the room Mas for lunch should not be close to a creature named female except 3 people! Mom, Mommy and Bi Lastri" he said.

Rayyan furrowed her brows at the wife's ridiculous request.

"Not work yet. Mas at home nemenin Shafa if that" replied Rayyan.

"No.No.No!!! Mas must work to educate the nation's children, can not be lazy. Enough I'm unemployed, don't!!!" Shafa says she refuses to let her husband stop working.

"Unemployment nest money right?" Ray chuckled at his wife's words.

"Kan Mas himself who loves everything is the same as me. I forgot?" Shafa raised his eyebrows.

"He's a darling. All her mua belonged to Shafa. But I can't follow Shafa's will. Students and co-workers are not all men. Mas need to interact with them, because ordinary human beings who sometimes need their help." Rayyan. He gave an answer that could logically be received by Shafa.

"I'm not saying you can't interact with them. I'm just saying you can't deket deket!" Her chuckles.

"What is the difference between my love, my wife, my beloved" said Rayyan, who was increasingly fond of his wife.

"Mad different! Different!" He said in a tone that began to rise, a bad address for Rayyan if not to budge.

"Yes.my darling yes. Mas nurut." Pasrah's answer.

That's how their long sleep-wake debate ended. Shafa can always make Rayyan resigned to follow all his will.

After finishing his breakfast Rayyan prepared to leave for campus.

"The next time Mr. Madi inter yah mas" said Shafa while tidying her husband's tie.

"Yes, be careful at home. Don't go up and down if you don't have well. Father's son don't be naughty. Take care of Mommy, don't bother our mommy" he said while bowing to kiss his wife's stomach.

"Yes father" replied Shafaa imitating the voice of a small child.

"Dad left yes. Assalamualaikum!" After hugging and kissing her forehead.

"Greetings waalaikum"

Rayyan's car slowly began to disappear from her residence. The main goal this time is not to campus, but to his father's foundation. He wanted to see Briyan and reminded her not to bother his wife anymore. As a man Rayyan has not felt relieved if he has not met Briyan directly.

"Good morning sir Rayyan" Sapa ppak adit who also recently arrived at school.

"For Adit bu Anne" Rayyan replied. Even though he did not teach at school, his relationship with the teachers remained good.

"Eh sir Rayyan, how are you, sir?" Ask Ms. Ita who is already in the office.

"Alhamdulillah be healthy Miss Ita" replied Rayyan kindly.

"Bu Shafa how are you, sir, the shafa ma'am is leaving the house?" Said Ms. Tania, who immediately got a look of hate from other friends. And at the same time Briyan went into the office.

"My wife is good Ms. Tania, Alhamdulillah yesterday-yesterday did have time to sulk the influence of pregnancy, her mood so often fickle. But now it's stable" Rayyan replied calmly. Ms. Tania just smiled wryly.

"Mrs Shafa is pregnant with Rayyan?" Ask Anne enthusiastically.

"Alhaamdulilah ma'am, you enter the 3rd month."

"Alhamdulillah, who is patient Mr. Ray, pregnant people are so fond of snacking is not clear" said Mr. Adit while glancing at Miss Anne. Make the others chuckle.

"Indeed, Miss Anne likes to snack, Mr. Adit?" Ask Rayyan.

"Don't ask, sir. I was the wrong husband, there was no truth. Little bit angry asking to go home mama. It's been almost 5 months do not want to be near me, I'm so bothered" Bright Mr. Adit invited laughter throughout the room.

"Luckily Shafa still want to be with me" said Rayyan who felt grateful even though Shafa is sensitive at least he did not refuse when Rayyan needed him instead he was aling the spirit of teasing first.

"Mom Shafa is pregnant? That night, he was vomiting alone on the side of the road. I also had time to send to the doctor because he was very pale without energy." Sahut Briyan suddenly who indirectly offended Rayyan.

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