God's Choice of Mate
Hard Work?

"Yahd, Zaf. The antics first yuk!" Take Shafa who is preparing dishes on the table. Tonight Shafa makes eggplant balado, grilled fish, fried shrimp and spinach vegetables specifically for Zafran.

"Mommy eats first well, the same father Zafran bertaruhnya nyakul" said Rayyan who still every accompany Zafran coloring his schoolwork in the middle room.

"Why? Kok tumben's. Mommy has made her favorite vegetable Zafran lo. Come to eat first, hunt wake up later mommy can not be bribed" Shafa approached Zafran who was scratching crayon on white paper with an elephant picture.

"I want to eat with mommy's dad. Yeah, tan dad?" He looked at Rayyan who was next to him.

"Yes, mommy first" replied Rayyan who was still cool to help Zafran give color to the picture of fruit trees on other paper. It's his son's school, but his dad's coloring. Ck, it seems like a less happy childhood.

Shafa snorted annoyedly at the sight of his two favorite men ignoring him. He took a shudang - presumptuous to nag especially on the father of two children who follow busy coloring the picture belonging to his son. Not to persuade her child to eat.

"good huh? Mommy's in the cuekin" Shafa dabbed his waist in front of them.

"Why mom?" Rayyan looked up at his wife who was looking at him alternately with Zafran.

"Dad, I should not be sure Zaf eats on time, not even make sure his son eats later. What pain do you have? What's the mag like?" Omel the queen of the family to her husband. For him the main family health.

"Sorry mas, this is the order has come" said Mr. Ali who suddenly nongol while giving a white bag to Rayyan.

"Mommy baby, why is Sensi so? Mommy's not coming to the moon, is she?" A question that made Shafa increasingly want to menguyel-nguyel her husband.

"Dad what the hell is that talking? Where there's mommy coming the moon. Didn't you see momny praying magrib?" Ketus.

"Mommy why are you the same dad?" Ask plain Zafran.

"Mommy again misses the same dear father, so get angry. Now we eat yuk. Here's the order already" Rayyan said as she reinserted the crayons in a pencil case. Kangen and angry, really two things that are very far and contrary.

"This is what mas?" Shafa grabbed the white bag that Ali gave him earlier. It smells like food, like food.*wangi!

"Sate goat mom"

"Huh? Goat satay?" Shafa frowned.

"Yes, why?" Rayyan put on a smile that Shafa found very annoying.

"E.no papa, yes let's eat" He put food in the bag which is true the contents are satay on the plate.

How to buy goat satay? Did he forget that I don't like mutton? Jeez don't-don't...

Shafa is aware of his wild conjectures.

"The separated Mom had Zafran. Have a half-baked father" said Rayyan while watching Shafa who was arranging the satay on a plate.

"Why buy a half-baked one? I'm not planning anything anymore, right?" Shafa Lyrics. He had heard, mature goat satay is one of the menus that can increase libido and vitality of men. Shafa had been laughing to that extent, because not usually can even be said this is the first time Rayyam ordered half-cooked goat satay.

"What plans, dear? Mommy started to get her brain down" Ledek Rayyan with a smile.

"Oh my God, I'm just nanya loh, who else has a brain? Who likes to think without? There is food to buy everything. That's why I don't have to cook" Reply did not want to lose and tried to corner Rayyan.

"Yes eggplant time mom? What about lemes? I want to work hard tonight" he said casually to make Shafa turn a little.

"Well.tuhh. That's what you're trying to mean?" Cibir Shafa who was scooping rice on Rayyan's plate.

"What the hell does mom mean? I really want to go to work hard later tonight, want to check on student assignments. What do you think mommy dad wants to do?" Rayyan managed to make Shafa keki half dead.

What is my brain that is no longer peres or Rayyan mas who knows me. Ah she's really sweet mouth pinter flipping questions

"Let's eat, don't daydream. Take it easy Dad will do as mommy thinks" he said with a ignorant smile.

The three of them enjoyed dinner quietly, Shafa also joined the meal by feeding Zafran. Every now and then he glanced at Rayyan who was so greedy eating skewers after skewers in front of him.

"Are you sure you want to finish everything?" Shafa glanced at the plate that contained about 30 goat skewers. What do 30 skewers mean if Suzana can eat up to 200 skewers.

"Yes, let it be strong" he answered making Shafa shudder. His mind is completely fucked.

Just after they finished dinner, Bi Lastri appeared with a glass in her hand.

"Mas, here's the drink" Bi Lastri offered a glass of turbid-colored drink that stole Shafa's attention.

What else is that? In Shafa's view, every move that Rayyan makes tonight is worth suspecting.

"Thank you bi" Rayyan immediately sipped the glass with the turbid drink. Shafa could only pay attention to her husband who was sipping the glass until the last drop. Want to ask, must be considered a no-no thinker, do not ask why it feels curious.

"Mass?"

"Yes?"

"That's what?" It is better to ask than to be perverted in prejudice.

"Oh, this is herbal medicine" he said with a smile towards Shafa. Though he drank honey water mixed with ginger to warm the body because of the very cold weather.

That's my guess! Gilak, mas Ray preparation amp that much, satay lah, jamu lah, ntar what else? O Allah, it seems to be a true event.

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"Well, bobo yuk?" His whisper in the ear of Shafa who was still accompanying Zafran was watching television in the living room

"Still at half-time at 9 mas, Zafran also has not slept" said Shafa.

"Zaf, let's go bobo, boy? Daddy is a really good fairy tale! Tomorrow Zafran bad luck loh if it is too late bobynya" Without waiting for Zafran approval, Rayyan immediately led Zafran into his room to put him to sleep.

While waiting for Rayyan to tame Zafran, Shafa thought hard. Several times he took a peek towards his body that was still wearing a long negligee.

Change clothes, not change.

He himself is still not sure if he will do it tonight. There was still fear and worry in him. But what if her husband wants? This has been 3 months and even past 1 week. He chose to go into the bathroom to wash his face to make it fresher. He then changed his clothes with a short sleeping dress with a small strap on both shoulders. Sexy and seductive! But Shafa closed the dress with his outer cardigan so that it does not show the cohesiveness of his body that is densely filled.

Clack!!!

The sound of the pull of the door made him tiptoe in shock, he immediately switched to sitting on the sofa, pretending to play his cellphone so as not to look so nervous.

Rayyan approached, sitting herself next to Shafa, embracing her shoulders and leaning her head on the sofa's back. Am himself has slept on his baby box, he will usually wake up when his diaper is wet or thirsty which usually occurs at midnight and before dawn.

Silent

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There was no conversation between them. Both are busy with their own thoughts. Rayyan now rests her head on his wife's shoulder. He closed his eyes enjoying the fragrance that emanated from the smooth body wrapped in a brown dress.

"Mass?" "Darling!"

Both call at the same time. Naampak was clearly an awkward look on Shafa's face. He bit his lower lip, to channel his feelings that are now like a brother who has just met his lover. Labile.h

"Shafa first" Rayyan let his wife speak first.

"Mas first" Shafa refused. The two stared at each other. There was a smile rising from the corner of Rayyan's lips.

"I love you mom" She whispered in Shafa's ear. Oh, my God, I thought I'd say I love you.

"What chain!" Shafa rubbed gently on her husband's cheek. She did not reply to her husband's words just a smile.

"Say you want to work, check your student's duties?" Ask Shafa. Rayyab shows no signs of working. The laptop is still neatly stored on the table.

"Not so"

"Why?"

"There is another more noble work" he said. He grabbed Shafa's hand and played his fingers.

"A more noble task? What's?"

"It"

The cup!

Rayyan's noble duty is to look and kiss his wife. There is just the behavior of this one father, always makes his wife misbehave.

"Mas Ray uh" Shafa flinch, he's embarrassed! Hiding the red hue that met on his cheek.

" There are rewards and goodness that God gives us when we are together, touching, hugging, kissing, even just looking lovingly, God rewards us" Rayyan said. Her hands gently pulled the hair strap that tied Shafa's hair, letting her soft hair dangle beautifully on her shoulders.

"Truly those who love one another, their rooms in heaven will look like stars emerging from the east or stars of the west. Then someone asked, "Who are they?", "They are people who love because of God 'Azzawajalla. ***History Ahmad*" 

"Mas loves me because of God?"

"Insha Allah. I love you because of God, I marry you because of God. Everything I did to you was solely for God's sake" he said without taking his eyes off. Rayyan's words like this that make Shafa hypnotized again and will do anything, including if you have to get pregnant again. Rayyan can always win Shafa's heart just through her speech and the shady look in her eyes. Moreover, his smile, which automatically denied Shafa's feelings. Gently Rayyan touched Shafa's face, tracing the smooth skin like a porslen that he always cared for. Rayyan slightly pulled her chin to get closer to her lips. Start giving that sweet touch to your lips.

"Emmphh.... Mas?" Shafa releases her husband's kiss.

"Yes? It can be, right?" Rayyan looked at Shafa with a shady face full of hope. He could no longer hold on any longer. Enough waiting all this time. Even someone else who has touched his wife for 40 days, he has to be patient for 100 days, which is like 1000 days.

Shafa nodded, but that was not what he thought.

Duh, that's not what I mean!

"Why?"

"Mas, i... I'm afraid of getting pregnant. Am still a baby, mas wear protective gih" he said frankly, rather than save it and regretted the end, better to express it.

Rayyan chuckled at his wife's words which looked right apprehension in them. Where maybe he deliberately wanted to impregnate Shafa when his son was only 3 months old. He was not so happy with the woman he loved so much.

"Well, have a doctor's consultation, Shafa don't worry?" He said as he gently rubbed his wife's hair.

"Doctor who? Don't lie to me! I'm really afraid of conceding. Am still need ASI" Shafa is not sure, how could the shy Rayyan would consult a doctor about this. This must be just his wits.

"Mas also need Iyang ASI" her god while gently squeezing Am's food source.

"Mas, seriously! Who's the consul's doctor?" Shafa held the arm of her husband who had already infiltrated behind her cardigans.

"Seriously mom, mas consul equals two doctors at once!"

"Yes who? doctor Lily?" Doctor Lily's feelings never told me.

"Doctor Harsha same doctor Fanny" Without waiting for a comment from Shafa, he again pulled Shafa's chin, smacking the sweetness of the pink lips that he missed so much. He led Shafa's arm around his neck. Their eyes were closed enjoying a sensation they had not felt for a long time. They began to lull in deep kisses and panjang, their tongues dancing, obscuring every inch of their mouths.

Legs and sighs began to sound when Rayyan's hand was no longer silent. His hands work together to touch the sensitive parts of the body that have been halted for him.

"Now?" His whisper. The one answered nod by Shafa.

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