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After arriving at his home area, Reno keeps his car in the garage. The man stepped into his house which looked very quiet. He unlocked the main door and closed it again. The steps are very slow.
The man's throat was very dry. That made him walk towards the kitchen intending to grab some cold drinks from the fridge. The dim lighting conditions of the kitchen make Reno's fur stand.
The man's steps stopped when he saw the figure of a woman who was behind him. Do not forget the long hair that dangles to the waist. Reno's legs are shaking like jelly.
“K-you who? P-please deh Mbak kun, do not want to scare me.” said Reno while closing his eyes.
The woman turned her body to look at the man in front of her who was still closing her eyes. When he did not find any response, Reno also ventured to peek at the woman with one eye.
“Loh it turns out you're Nin. What are your nights in Nin's kitchen?” reno asked as he rubbed his chest that was beating incoherently.
Meanwhile, Nindia was only able to bow her head deeply. The woman did not dare to look at her master's son. At the moment, she is not wearing a hijab. This is not true.
Quickly and hastily Nindia ran towards her room leaving Reno still standing in the kitchen room.
Reno stared at the woman's departure with a frowning in wonder. Because, when he met Nindia, the woman always did strange things that made him shake his head.
“Eh, but he didn't wear a veil?” muttered Reno with a small voice.
“Cantik also turned out.” murmured again while holding back her smile.
With as much as possible, Reno shook her head strongly.
“Gue already has Elin.” whispered Reno.
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The time has shown at 05:00 in the morning. Aira squirmed a little in her sleep. Both of the women's eyes were small. His head lowered as he felt a pair of stocky arms coiling up on his stomach.
Her face turned red and a smile was on her face. How long had she not slept this soundly and slept in her husband's arms? Think Aira.
Slowly Aira placed her hand on the back of her husband's hand. He stroked the back of the husband's hand gently and carefully. When she felt a small movement from her husband, Aira then pulled her hand and closed her eyes again.
The inspiration that had been awakened from earlier chuckled little to see the adorable behavior of his wife. Because he could not bear the anxiety, he also brought his head closer to the white neck of Aira.
The man sniffed his wife's neck making Aira feel amused. Shortly thereafter, a chewy object was attached to the white neck of Aira. For a split second, Aira's body stiffened as she felt that.
“M-mas,” hiss Aira without turning her head to Ilham.
“Hm,” said Ilham who is still cool with his own activities.
Inspiration peeps the wife's small white neck repeatedly. It felt like he had not been in love with each other for a very long time.
“H-stop Mas,” murmured Aira who could not stand the behavior of her husband.
After all, she was just an ordinary woman who needed a born and inner living. Moreover, his hormones were now greatly increased once. It will be sensitive. As at this moment, her husband was fishing for her.
“Why? Mas like.” whispered Ilham right in Aira's ear.
Aira held both of her cheeks which felt heated. Her face flushed to hear her husband's words. Can't her husband not make her fret? Think Aira.
“Mas, want to visit our child.” murmured Ilham with a hoarse sounding voice.
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“Tumben, wake up noon Ra?” said Mami Dita while holding the body of a toddler who wants to enter the age of 3 years.
Aira grimaced little hearing that. He could only give a faint smile to his Tantenya. Shortly after, Ilham came out of his room in his casual clothes. Don't forget the man's wet hair that's a little splashed on the floor.
Inspiration pulled out a dining chair and sat down beside Aira. Mami Dita stared at this husband and wife couple in front of her repeatedly. For a moment he nodded his head after realizing something.
“Ekhem,” Mami Dita beats small to stretch the awkwardness that occurs at this time.
“Ilham,” call Mami Dita for the first time.
Ilham looked up at the woman who was holding her son. For a moment no one opened their voice. The man waited for Mami Dita to say something after calling her name earlier.
“My message, don't make Aira too tired. Pity him if the road should be a little difficult. Moreover, his stomach that has grown makes it difficult to do any activity.” said Mami Dita.
There is no look of hatred shown by Mami Dita to Ilham. Aira who realized where the direction of the conversation that was thrown by her Tantenya also blushed in shame. How could he have been involved in a husband and wife relationship?
Ah yes, Aira forgot if her hair and her husband's hair look wet because they both washed out. Sontak Aira lowered her head not daring to look at Mami Dita's face.
Inspiration is short. “Iya, I will not make Aira tired.” reply Ilham while glancing at his wife.
Aira and Ilham continued their delayed breakfast. Really, now Aira's stomach has been protesting since. No wonder if he added his breakfast portion considering that he did not only eat for himself. Except for his son too.
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“Mas, it's weekend. Time to go to the office anyway,” grumbled Aira prevents her husband from leaving for work.
“Mas can't be dear. There are some problems in the office that must be quickly solved Mas.” said Ilham gently.
“Ya already then.” Disconnect Aira with her two shoulders that feel squeezed.
“What do you want to bring? Let's buy it later.” asked Ilham.
Mami Dita who was standing not far from the couple also smiled faintly. She was very relieved to know that her niece's husband was very attentive to Aira.
“I don't want anything Mas,” said Aira.
“I just want, Mas came home safe.” he said again.
The corner of Ilham's lips twitched helplessly holding his smile. He brought his face closer to Aira's distended stomach. One of his hands rubbed with the stomach.
“Nak, Dad left first yes. You do not fuss, pity Mother.” he told the baby in the stomach of Aira.
Aira smiled at her husband's behavior. Ilham stood up again and brought his face closer to Aira's face. For a moment, Aira closed her eyes as she felt a chewy object clinging to her forehead.
“Then, Mas left first yes dear.” said Ilham while looking at his wife's face fixed.
Aira's head nodded small. “Be careful Mas, do not speed bring the vehicle. Prioritize safety first.” Order Aira before her husband goes to the office.
“Iya, Mas will remember the message of beloved wife Mas this,” joke Ilham while menoel the tip of the nose Aira.
Aira chuckled little to see her husband's guyonan. The woman stared at the steadfast back of Ilham who was slowly moving away from her sight.
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