
Alana snorted in annoyance, when she reached the room and found Alvi sitting leaning on the headboard while reading a book. An hour or so she waited, and it turned out that her husband was engrossed in his own world.
He immediately sat down beside Alvi, leaning his head on the man's shoulder.
"What's the title of the book?" alana asked, directly flipping the book with the reason of wanting to know the title, when the real intention just wanted to disturb.
He had not fought with Alvi for a long time, and he missed it. I don't know, her husband's stock of patience is increasing, until when he makes things, instead of fighting, Alvi even advises her lovingly.
"Research dear," replied Alvi again opened the book and continued reading it.
"It's not clear the title." Alana flips the book until it is released from Alvi's hand.
She smiled, showing her neat teeth, when looked at by her husband.
"Why you, baby? Today I think you're looking for a big deal?" ask Alvi.
"No papa."
"Aaaa ngeselin terribly his wife Aa," clamor Alvi pinched the cheek of Alana who was getting softer.
"Cok mieselin? Aa mad? Don't you love me anymore?" Alana started acting up.
"You're happy Al." Alvi moved from her seat. "It's free today, don't you want to walk?" queried.
"Seriously?" Alana's eyes instantly sparkled. Finally after a long time Alvi sensitized also his desire.
"Hm, the game change clothes."
"Who is my husband." Alana ran into the dressing room, before closing the door, she popped her head. "Dear, want to see the lingerie model live? Here's the mood again," call Alana.
"Rezeki can't be refused."
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After changing clothes and experiencing a fun drama of romance, they finally finished getting ready. The second concept is to remember the youth.
Alvi wears a hodie and jens pants, as does Alana. The woman of three children, still deserves to be a High School child because of her tiny body and youthful face.
Right the saying. Women will look young and beautiful if they are in the hands of the right man. Alana is his testimony.
"It's not suitable to wear ginian baby."
"What the hell is A. Not because Aa is old, even katro, not really," Alana grumbled.
"Aren't you old?"
"Newly also head four," said Alvi did not accept.
"Any time, like I dong, just head three." Proudly Alana. "Ah yes, I want to take a road trip on the point bike!" alana.
"No, the sun is so hot, baby. Almost 12."
"It won't suck either. If you don't want to, let me walk with Arga, let's look younger."
"Jude." Pasrah Alvi walked first out of the room, towards the garage and of course he had to pass through the living room where his children gathered.
"Ssttt .. sssstttt." Arga is hissing like a snake, the thing he always does when teasing the Daddy. "Gaul is so Dad, where are you going?"
"Streetings" replied Alvi.
"Follow." The twins immediately ran and struggled spoiled on Alvi's arm.
"Any child, no, no" said Alana. "Mommy wants to go out with Daddy."
"Stingy," said Agatha.
"Let's go, Mommy's guy, too."
"Arga took the twins for a walk too, son!" alvi's orders handed one of the cards to her son.
"If this is the spirit of 45 Dad." With a sparkling face Arga takes Alvi's gift card.
"Hore," Alatha cheered, she loved to shop.
The agatha? In the brain of the girl is not shopping, but thinking of ways to escape from Arga and Alvi.
"Why baby?" asked Alana who noticed the look on her daughter's face.
"Atha Permission to the House of Om El aja deh Dad. Same with Jack's son."
Alvi looked at Arga. "Before taking a walk, inter-Atha first yes boy!"alvi's orders.
"Ready."
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