Hope and Wish

Hope and Wish
R&W68. Expressive husband


"Calm down, honey. Shoot first Brother's mouth." He approached me and hugged me. 


I let go of his embrace and pushed his body, but he chuckled amusedly and tried to hug me again. Does he think I'm making fun of him? 


"I don't want your mouth!" I looked at him sharply. 


"Well, time?" He approached me again and grabbed my lips. 


"What the hell?!" I pushed it again, then rubbed the wet marks. 


"Yes my mouth is under." He smiled pervertedly and raised his eyebrows. "Sit here, honey." He pulled my arm, then tried to sit me down. 


Obviously I was struggling hard. But he laughed more satisfied. He hugged me again and I did not fight back or return his arms. 


"We invite deceit, said Uncle Gavin. They want to participate in anything, yes just stay. We also want to go to Jakarta. We don't have to go to them, we can go at any time. They asked Abang andil too how? We're far away too." He framed my face and smiled broadly. 


Ohh, so this means? 


"Keep if the flowers get there, how?" I'm afraid of that flower. 


"Hopefully not, Yang. Why did he reach Nyusulin Brother? Is he not afraid of his wife? Sometimes there is gratitude, fortunately Harum position replaced Adek. Try if he, household direcokin Flower gini? He must have been crying, stressed first. Where can he talk about poking like Adek that. Stay like this, right? Drops jos against Flowers huh?"


I wonder here, why does my husband encourage me? 


"What the hell is it?!" I looked at my husband's face closely. 


He chuckled a little, then drowned my face in his arms. "Repeatedly Brother felt lucky because he had a wife who was like a wife like this brother. Alhamdulillah, yes yah Harum his love is sincere. Now, thank God also be given a wife who loves very much again with Brother. Although the characters are clearly different, the way they show their feelings is clearly different, but it is conveyed in your heart. Although Adek never said I love you very much, but with all that Adek has shown, Brother feels very loved." His eyes sparkled like mine when he saw Dad's pile of dollars. 


He is very expressive in his expression of feelings. I can be like that, it feels stiff and embarrassed first. 


"What the hell is that?! I'm tired of talking about it. Look out, there!" I tried to get away from him. 


"Bodo very! Bodo! Bodo greatly!" Bang Workshop even more tightened his embrace. "I love you, I love you, I love you." He kissed my whole face. 


"Agod! This guy! I'm right!" I pinched the part behind him, because it was so strong his embrace. 


He laughed out loud letting go of me and rubbing the part behind him. "It's so exciting, just answer me 'I love you too'." He glanced at me, then he sat down on the sofa with his arms spread out. 


"Lebay! The important thing is I want you to sleep, the important thing is I want to live together." I threw my body on his side. 


"Once, Yang. I really want love to be avenged with the words of Adek." He flanked my neck, then kissed my cheek. 


Sorry, my breath feels so bad. 


"MASTER ALBUNDIO!!! Release me! I'm short of breath!" I've been sweating badly. 


I miss seeing romance in the movie, but if I do it myself it feels even emotional. Like being tied tight, tight and short of breath. 


"Will not! Say I love you too first!" He put our cheeks. 


Somewhat this is a man. 


"Yes, yes! I love you too!" I pushed him out of his arms. "Satisfied, heh?!!" I removed my hijab, then wiped the sweat off my neck. 


"No, Honey. Not out." Suddenly he took out his. 


Heh, why the hell is my man serandom? 


"Eh look, the elephant's trunk cake. Lemes was right! You have no shame, huh?!" I mocked. 


"Enak, Honey. Go on, honey." He was acting instead mend**h-d***, but I'm okay, just grasped. 


"No, dodol!" I scooped his face with my other hand and he laughed crisply. 


"Hawning, Honey. Come, dong. The spirit of dong." He took my hand to massage it. 


"here! Right here! Right here! Noisy are you?" I took a position to kneel before him. 


"Well, is that dong? Adek Ra dear must be his paradise Brother, assurance!" He tidied my hair and secured it with his own hands. 


"Whisper!" I immediately worked to serve him. 


Wonder why I have such a husband? He who was just acting, now really memrem literate.


In the afternoon, I gathered with my two children in the living room of my father's house. Bang Workshop is being taken by the father to his study, he said there is something important before taking care of flight tickets to Jakarta he said. 


"Dec, fittings clothes first. Let's go to the reception, don't think about clothes anymore." Biyung brought the finished porridge to Farah. 


I did ask Biyung to make it while I was guarding Galen and Farah. 


"Ck, I'm not excited for the reception." That's not my biggest dream anymore. 


Being the queen of the day, after that will be made tired every day. Well, that's the fact of marriage. 


"Kasian, Han hasn't done anything yet." Biyung glanced at me, before finally feeding Farah. 


Boro-boro wants to wear a hijab regularly, her hair tied up Farah is fussy. It seems like her mother's hair is smoothing on, because if her hair is genuine without treatment it will be like Farah too it seems. Either his father's hair is like this, because I never knew the bang's hair Workshop gondrong version. Ah, anyways don't go gondrong. I'm afraid of the appearance of him being like a bachelor shop owner who my father once introduced me to. 


"Biyung's daughter-in-law's care." I helped Galen who wanted to grab the couch. 


This eleven-month-old boy is already splintering. 


"We live together here, Dek. Time not thinking of each other? Only a few tens of millions can make a loved one happy."


I gawk. As usual with the words 'several thousand', in the mouth of the biyung so 'several tens of millions'. 


"Yang, here first. Called father." Bang Workshop appeared with a serious face, he waved his hand at me. 


"Biyung, nitip kids first huh?" Bang Workshop smiled kindly at her mother-in-law. 


"Yes, Han." Biyung. 


"Sus…. Hold Galen," he exclaimed. 


Yes, yes, you never handle all the children themselves. 


"Why, Bang?" I approached him, as soon as Galen got hold of him. 


Farah made a sound, she raised her hand to see me go. 


"In a moment, Honey. Wait, pretty?" I waved my hand at Farah. 


Uh, the crying was heard. 


I saw Biyung holding Farah in a shawl, then carrying her out, before I entered my father's room. Apparently, in my room there was someone other than my father. He's a lawyer of my father's trust, he smiled kindly as I walked into the room. 


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