Hot Couple: Inspiration From God (I Love You, Ustadz!)
Happy is Simple

I had just finished wearing my pajama suit when Mas Ilham finished his bath. As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he smiled at the glass on the table that had been reduced by half a glass, then he took his pajamas that I had prepared on the bed while saying thank you. Yeah, Mas Ilham did not always say thank you for the little things I did for him, but was quite diligent. So, it feels good when he thanks even for such a small thing, and, not bored also because it is not often said.

And now, while Mas Ilham was wearing his clothes, I took off the towel from my hair, and put the towel in its place, and then I sat on my dresser chair to comb my hair. And, that's when Mas Ilham who was buttoning his shirt sat on the floor, on my right side.

"You what?" my many. "Cock sitting there?"

Mas Ilham just grinned. Without answering, I know the answer. Then, Mas Ilham had extended his hand and rubbed my stomach. "He's well, yes, Abi's son. Abi loves you so much, as much as Abi loves Umi."

Jiaaaaah. I became a messem-mesem made. "Thank you, Abi...."

Oh my goodness.how happy is the feeling of Mas Ilham right now. Especially after our son was born. Not only will he be the perfect husband, but he will also be the perfect father for our children.

"Hayo. Even smiles. Umi's... Umi."

Oh, my God, my smile is getting bigger. "Where are you smiling, Mom? You keep sweet. I'm being happy. And I know that's your goal. Thank you." Thank you."

Mas Ilham nodded with a small smile. And a little while later, I was done combing my hair, I immediately finished the rest of the milk in my glass and put the glass back on the table, then I turned to the side. Just in front of Mas Ilham, I opened my leg interval between his faces. Inevitably, he giggled and grinned the horse, plus advanced even more tightly to my stomach.

"It's just finished the hair comb, Abi. Yuk?" I said.

Feeling anxious and mean something else - - even if only joking - Mas Ilham revealed my pajama boss and kissed my stomach. "You're bobo, yeah, honey. Abi wants to serve Umi first."

"What indeed? You don't see me amusing my son? She must be happy inside here out of sheer pangs."

Pshaw! I'm amused, Mas....

"Eh, uh, that, what do you want now?"

"Shhhh. sahur time, Zahra."

"Oah... Why use me...?"

What a fucking husband! It could be that he directly devoured me with such savageness.

"It's not just my son who needs to be entertained, my wife needs to. Aye, right?" Then Mas Ilham whispered fondly in the ear, "Outside the heavy rain is hitting. Please, I need your warmth, Zahra. I need you so much."

Hmm. hayuklah, early in the morning invited husband to worship and look for reward. Okay, for the sake of pleasing her heart. Vigor....

Nice, right, got a burly husband? Ajib's needs! The affection between us was always awake.