God's Choice of Mate
Sundays

After the Ashar prayer, I decided to choose the outfit that I will wear later tonight. For sure I will choose clothes that display the body of the sexiest god creature. Let my Sholeh husband's brother get more breathless. Okay, I chose a tight-hanging white shirt that would reveal my slim, fat-free belly with tight, striped jeans. It will definitely shake the phenol.

Now I just need to find clothes that fit for Mas Ray. I turned to the next closet. Tonight I will dress you according to my taste. Kan I malls if it is beautiful, sexy to keep going along the way ama guy super calm. Moreover, the style he is rich om-om, pants fabric t-shirts or cocoa shirts continue to wear glasses. Not exactly my taste. Occasionally appear cool and sweet ga papa dong ya. I could fall in love with Hihihi.

"Maaa... You're wearing the clothes I picked, right?" I asked him who had just put the prayer rug that had just been used to pray magrib.

"Why is that?" He opened the closet to pick up a shirt.

"Anyway should. Point!" I closed the closet and blocked it with both hands.

"Yes... Yeah, where's the shirt?" Hm... I smiled to see his reaction. Immediately I took the paper bag containing the clothes I ordered online and I gave it to him with a big smile.

"Huh, isn't this wrong I'm using this?" He held up the black Jogger pants.

"Yes not wrong dong mas, buruan use deh. I have chosen it specifically for you. Pricein little effort napa's wife?" My words continue to insist on forcing him.

"Say we have to accept each other, yes already mas have to get used to my style dong." Imbuhku.

"Yes... Yes, I wear it!" He grunted annoyedly. Yes the first step worked. I immediately ran to the bathroom to change my clothes.

I watched my reflection in the bathroom mirror. It's pretty! The sexy! Perfects. I confidently walked out of the bathroom.

"Broman! What-what's this? You wanna go out in that outfit? He asked, he observed my appearance from the tip of my foot to the pitch of my head.

"Where? Beauitiful? Sexy?" I said narrowly while rolling my eyes.

Maa Ray rubbed her face violently. I heard him a few times he was privileged. He thinks I'm a demon what pake in istigfarin everything.

"Don't protest! Here I'm really wearing your clothes" I said. I slightly pulled the sleeves under the elbows, then I slightly tidied up the front. Actually I was a bit shaky when I touched it, but I ventured to smooth my plan. He must think I'm being rude. Let's deh.

"It's wear!" I said while giving her the sling bag. He accepted without protest.

"Glass her eyes are open, let's look fresh and cool" said yanh yanh in reply with a frowning look.

"Ga! I can't focus on driving if I don't wear glasses" he replied.

"Okay, come on, leta go" In the spirit of 45 I went down the stairs to the car. Mas Ray was following behind me.

About 20 minutes, we arrived at a mall that looks quite crowded. At night, the condition is always more crowded than a normal day.

"Wear this!" Ray thrusting a white outer to me that I knew was my outer. Where did he get it from, huh? Holy hooch! He must have opened my closet when I went down first. Ish why didn't you come down the same way. Arrrgh begooo base.

"But mas---"

"Wear it or go home! I'm just asking you to wear that Shafa! Because I don't want my wife's body to be freely enjoyed by the naked eye!" It's the rigour that makes me feel like I'm on a prick in the heart. Jlepa...Jlepa...

His words made me feel cheap. But wear it, rather than go home.

"Let's hurry, we eat first and watch" Well, he pulled my hand gaes.

Mas Ray released his hand when entering the Mall. I'm going to be in a hold uh I know it's off. He then walked ahead of me.

I noticed he took off his clear glasses and put them in a bag and walked coolly to one of the restaurants.

I didn't see this, did I? She's really that handsome, isn't she? That's really my husband, right. I was still stunned to see her feel my hand on the pull.

"Ck! bengong aja, let's go in" said mas Ray who suddenly became cool in my eyes.

"What do you want to order" he asked while propping up the menu book.

Before long, our food order arrived. I noticed the visitors, most of whom were women who had been watching us. Wasn't it! I looked at Ray exactly. They deliberately stole a look at him. Don't know if his beautiful wife is in front of him! You flirty girls! I was before him.

"Why don't you eat Shafa?" He asked who saw me from earlier was just stirring up my food.

"Emmm.. Want to be bribed" I said without shame. All praise your guts Ray.

"Here!" He slid his food bowl and pulled out my spaggetti plate. Seriously, I want to be bribed? In front of people? I am the one who is ashamed.

"Open your mouth!" His orders are ready to put food in my mouth. She painstakingly fed me to the end. There was disappointment in the look on the face of the visitor who had time the lyrics mas Ray. Rasain Lo! who told my male lyrics to be disappointed.

After finishing a dinner full of bribery scenes, we turned to the cinema on the 3rd floor of the mall. Mas Ray walked a few meters in front of me to where the queue bought tickets.

"Hey.bu Shafa" shouted someone from the side.

"Eh.bu Ita" Sapaku to my teaching partner.

"Who's Bu Shafa?"

"Oh..That's.. Anu made the same agreement but he didn't come" I told him I had to lie. Ableuussss I if samai caught.

"Same tube we are ma'am, I just happen to be the same as my sister" he said.

"Ah yes" I'm still wondering, why don't I think that this is a public place, usually I meet people I know. Maybe next time I have to wear a mask.

We walked to the ticketing place. I see Ray's still queuing up there. I hope he's not fit.

"Sir Ray? That's Ray, right? but how different is it?"

" Where the hell is mom? Where could he go to the cinema" I pretended not to know. Yes it is different, with this beautiful wife who is dancing.

Ita's mother is getting closer to Mr. Ray. I hope he doesn't macem-macem same mom.

"Sir Ray, right?" Ask Ita Spontan.

"Eh, is Ita's mom going to watch it too?" Ask, then switch to see me. I gave the code through my eyes, hopefully understandable to him.

"Yes, I just happened to meet Shafa's mom too. Who's Ray with?" Die me! he finally asked so. Ray please answer that makes sense.

"I'm here with a friend, but he came out for a while" he said calmly.

"Oh that... Well then we are together. Can rarely meet gini" said bu Ita. Why the hell this Ita mom wants to be with my husband. From then on I saw him as embarrassed. Maybe he likes it the same Ray. Oh NOOOOOO'S.... My plan is fucked up anyway.

Finally the four of us were in the cinema with a sitting formation, Mas Ray in the corner, me, sister bu Ita, and bu ita on the edge. Previously the position of Ray mas was next to Ita ma'am but then he moved next to me on the grounds that he preferred to be in the corner because it was not disturbed by the audience who passed by. Well it makes sense too.

The new movie was just in play but I couldn't sit quietly at all. My heart dumba-dumba, imagine that my relationship and Mr. Ray was exposed by Miss Ita. Suddenly I felt a warm hand holding my hand.

"All will be well" he whispered in my ear.

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What about Ray's style? cool yet?

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