I'm a Nobody
Wedding Reception Plan

"Crazy Nufail makes me tormented, he's fiercer than the Borokokokok. From last night until I was crumpled, all my bones." Inner Alsava.

Alsava's body still hurts, he can't move.

"It turns out you're more violent, Babay." Alsava.

"Yes, dong. Moreover, you've made me addicted to your body, Yank." Nufail hugged Alsava.

"What do you want to eat?." Said Nufail again.

"I want Iga soup, let my bones not crumble." Alsava still feels sore.

"Haha... All right, but then again." Nufail blinked her eyes and woke up.

"Okay, you want to make me die that fast. I already know my body is crumbling, you're stuck being a husband." Alsava throws Nufail with a pillow.

"Std... Don't say that, sorry I was just kidding I won't have the heart to see you in pain." Nufail stroked Alsava's hair.

"Yes." Yeah." Alsava nodded his head. Nufail is riding Alsava in bridal style.

"Yuk, we're eating. I'm gonna make the best rib soup for my wife, baby." Nufail kissed Alsava's lips.

"Gee! You're making me ashamed." Alsava.

"Haha..." Nufail was happy to see Alsava blushing.

Arriving at the dining room, Nufail lowered Alsava slowly.

"You sit down first, waiting for my cooking. You'll have a puff of bread first, yeah." Nufail pulled the chair and let Alsava sit down.

"Yes, sorry I can't help you. It's also because of you." Said Alsava taking bread and smearing chocolate jam.

"That's nothing, yank. Again, I'm sorry." Nufail kissed Alsava on the forehead, then headed for the kitchen.

"It's lucky that I have a husband like you, why did you just come?." Alsava stared at the back of the cooking Nufail.

Shortly thereafter, the cuisine of Nufail became.

"Sop Iga is done, I make it special for my beloved wife." Nufail brought a pot of Sop Iga, then put it on the dining table.

"Hmmm... It smells hungry, Babay." Alsava inhales the fragrance from the rib soup.

"Now, for you. Spend it." Nufail thrusting a bowl of rib soup.

"Yes, equally. Yan." Nufail kissed Nufail's lips.

They both ate the rib soup made by Nufail.

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The next morning, Nufail woke up first.

Cup.

"Morning kiss." Nufail kissed Alsava's lips.

"Babay, wake up. What time is it?." Alsava rubbed his eyes.

"It's time for dawn prayers, yank. Yuk, we pray jama'ah. That's Abis we're jogging." Nufail stroked Alsava's hair.

"really?yeah, yuk." Alsava spirit.

"It's funny my wife." Nufail shook her head.

Finish Bathing, They pray jama'ah.

When Alsava was folding his face, Nufail immediately hugged Alsava from behind.

"Honey, our wedding reception will be held after Papi Mario comes, but until now Papi Mario has no news if he wants to come here or we held in Indonesia. Papi Mario will come." Nufail.

"I want to be held or not reception is also not anything important we are already legitimate religion or in the country." Alsava.

"That's what it is, Yank. I want to tell the world that I have a beautiful wife, graceful, kind, funny and cute." Nufail kissed Alsava's cheek.

"Gee! No need to be dech." Alsava took off Nufail's embrace and put his face and chest to the table.

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Must be his updatent spirit... Although a stuffy nose...💪💪💪💪