
Suddenly a pair of burly arms hugged Anna from behind. Anna, who was sitting on the floor holding a chair, smiled.
“Mas Alan?” Without turning her head, Anna already knew who the owner of the burly arm was. Alan's body scent was very familiar. A friendly kiss landed on Anna's ear who was not wearing a hijab at the time.
“I miss, dear.”
“Hmm. How many times have you said kangen. When the video call said kangen, when you want to go to work also said kangen.”
“I miss.” Alan changed his sentence, still continuing to hug Anna from behind while putting his head on Anna's neck.
Anna smiled, another sacred sentence that Alan said. Indeed, Anna was flattered whenever she heard a sentence that had a bigger effect, but made her heart flowery.
“Mas Alan, don't hug constantly, embarrassed by Azzam.”
“Azzam hasn't seen.”
“Go shower there!”
“Ngak bath also already fragrant. Don't you like my scent the most? Why should I take a shower, hm? Ciumi aja my body that has not yet taken a shower.”
“Yieek... Jorok iiih..
Azzam immediately took off the chair that had been his toy since when his gaze was fixed on the papa. He crawled up and approached Alan with a cheerful laugh. Then he made Alan's body as a grip for him to stand. With his excitement, Azzam wrestled with Alan's body.
Alan immediately grabbed the cheeks of Azzam with a kiss, on the cheek and on the forehead.
“Iya yes. I showered. So home your husband is given the task of keeping the child?” Alan stood up and let Azzam hold his leg for the boy to hold.
Anna smiled as she stood up. He took off the tie around Alan's neck. Unbutton the man's shirt.
“The pants are not necessary. I can get off on my own. You want to get back.” Alan smiled wryly, making Anna turn her head while grinning.
“Papa take a shower first, baby. We'll play, okay?” Alan showed his palm in front of Azzam and was immediately greeted by Azzam by sticking his small palm to cause a casing sound.
Alan took off Azzam's hand which was holding his pants, then rushed into the bathroom.
Disappointed Azzam is left behind by Alan, immediately crawling after Alan. He stood by the bathroom door, whining, hinting that he wanted to be near Alan.
“Wait ya baby, your papa take a shower first.” Anna grabs Azzam's body, then he heads to the closet looking for Alan's clothes while holding Azzam. The active boy will not be silent, Anna is afraid Azzam rolls if left to play alone without his supervision.
Azzam finally cried while calling Papa as he felt impatient because Alan took a long bath.
Negating Azzam's cry outside, Alan in the bathroom did his thing in a hurry to almost slip when he came out of the bathtub. He deliberately soaked the body so that the fatigue in his body disappeared, but Azzam's cries made him immediately rise from the bathtub and flush the body with water through the shower.
“Mas Alan, long time to take a shower? What was rubbed all that time? Azzam is impatient.” Anna I'm afraid of holding Azzam. The boy rebelled in his arms as he roared pointing at the bathroom door.
“Iya, darling. A minute ya!” Alan's out wearing a towel. Then welcome Azzam despite bare chest.
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