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"We're going straight home, Mas?" melisa asked when the two were in the car.
"To my mother's house first, this afternoon they're home"
Melisa was just silent and sighing, she was enjoying her fear.
"Why you?" Reza looked at his wife.
"I'm afraid my mom is angry because we're gone" Melisa said guiltily.
"Sir, Ra. Mama also knows we're gone, most Ameera is cranky" Reza joked.
"No, just wanted to talk to me again"
"I'm ready for a gift for him, you calm down!" reza replied, calming his heart.
"What gift?" asked Melisa curious, now she changed her position to face her husband.
"Well, if you sit down so we can do it in the middle of the road, Ra" teased Reza with a ignorant smile.
"Then his brain is perverted, but this is how it is" muttered Melisa who immediately returned to her original position by tidying up her long hair.
Reza who heard though not so clear finally chuckled anxiously, for him there was no day without teasing his PASSION.
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"Assalamu'alaikum "greet Melisa as she enters her luxury home.
There was no one there, only ART welcomed the young master and miss.
"Where are you?" reza asked one of the servants.
"Miss Ameera and Miss Rossa are out, sir"
"When?" reza asked again as he continued walking towards the middle room.
"About an hour ago"
No answer, Reza immediately threw his ass on the single sofa, he leaned with his eyes closed.
"Cape huh?"
Melisa who had approached Directly pulled to sit on his lap.
Now both of her hands are already coiled around Melisa's waist with her face already in my favorite area while using spoiled rubles.
"Yuk's room" Invite Melisa, because she sees her husband is exhausted and needs rest.
"Yep,"
The two climbed the stairs to the top floor where their room was, Melisa went straight into the bathroom while Reza immediately crawled up onto the bed, Tired during the trip made her fall asleep.
"Don't take a shower yet?" melisa said while drying her hair.
He stood in front of the mirror, shaking his own head.
*Ban**so yes, I make one can not even though it has been taught often ckck*..
Melisa chuckles to herself when she touches parts of her body that there are many traces of the adventurer husband.
After neatly, wearing a covered dress Melisa back to the bottom floor.
He entered the kitchen at a leisurely pace to find a snack.
"Can I help you, Miss?" ask someone to surprise Melisa who is about to open the refrigerator.
"Eh, no. hehe" he replied as he rubbed his chest.
The middle-aged woman smiled slightly.
"Yes, I just arrived yesterday afternoon, Miss" he replied very politely.
"Ah, just hurry" Melisa replied.
"Miss wants what?"
"I want to make a fruit salad"
"Let me make" the bargain then opened the refrigerator and grabbed some fruit
"No need, let me make it myself" Melisa refused subtly to the middle-aged woman who seemed to be older than her in-laws.
"What's wrong, Miss, I'll serve Miss"
Huuaaaaaaaaa.. This is what I don't like when I'm at home!!! hyx...
Melisa who resigned finally just according, she pulled one of the dining table chairs and sat there with her face resting on both hands.
He saw the woman was very deftly peeling and cutting all the fruit and put it in a glass container.
"Please, Miss" he said while offering a fruit salad ready to eat.
"Well, it's really good" Melisa replied happily, as if her saliva was almost dripping.
{ Othor sloven hahahaa}
"Please enjoy" he said with a warm smile typical of parents.
"I'll eat alone with Reza's mas, it's too much if I spend it alone" Melisa said.
"Alright, tell me if it's lacking something, Miss"
Melisa smiled and said a lot of thanks, she passed into her room up the stairs with a heart.
Chequek..
"Eh, Reza is awake?" He said as he opened the door and saw the husband leaning on the back of the bed while playing his phone..
"Yes, Ra. What are you carrying?" reza asked his wife who was looking at the sofa.
"Here we go, we eat fruit salad"
Hearing the word fruit salad Reza immediately went out of bed, he hurriedly approached his wife who was ready to spoon her favorite food into the mouth.
"So soon, Ra" said Reza while grabbing a spoon.
"Yes, sweet delicious seger is addictive" Melisa replied with a full mouth.
"Well, I'm gonna have a hard time differentinya later, where's your salad?" the Reza Goda that******* milk residue on the lip end of his wife's lips..
"No, you're angry, sweet is addictive"
Melisa instantly pinched her husband's arm again and again without getting tired of teasing him..
"This-_" Reza did not continue his speech as if he was thinking while feeling what he ate.
"Why,Mas? not delicious?" melisa asked confused by the expression of her Husband who looked a little surprised.
***Astaghfirullah.. is it????
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Napa bang's?
a banana sprain, huh??😂😂😂😂
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