LOVE EXAM (My Uncle Jones )
90. Ngenes Jones.
Shafa fell asleep on the wedding bed as Jones entered the room, a happy smile emanating from his face, Jones saw the clock on his wrist, still at sixteen in the afternoon, he opened the suit that was attached to his body.
He went up on the bed, the initial intention was to wake the wife to pray ashar congregation, but because he saw the face of the wife he even wanted to tempt his wife.
Layahan Jones pulled the tiny body of Shafa into his arms, then he kissed many times when the beautiful face of the wife but not disturbed at all.
"That's a real shock." muttered Jones, peeping at Shafa's lips at a glance.
Enghhh..
Shafa wriggled spoiled in Jones' arms, the more anxious he was, the more he tightened his arms.
"Enghhh not May, nih's tightness."
"Yes tata, can kiss ya." Jones mimicked the voice of the child as if it were Janeet.
"No, Meimei ntar ences amused tata." eyes were still closed unsuspecting to hear Jones' voice.
"A little bit of a tata."
"No."
Cup. mmhhhhh, Jones kissed the friendly Shafa making the girl push Jones' body as hard as she could to the bottom of the bed.
Bruck..
"Oh. duh. duh. broke my backbone." lamented Jones kneeling his buttocks and waist.
"Uncle?" cried Shafa surprised to see Jones who was under the bed in a sitting position.
"Uncle was doing something in the siti." asked Shafa confused, he forgot that he had just pushed her husband to a fall.
"Not what dear, nyemplung." he replied as long as trying to stand up.
"Nyemplung kok there, parettah." plain.
Jones smiled strangely, he again walked towards the bed he was on, Shafa approached, Shafa retreated, Jones climbed into bed.
"Uncle what's up ?."
"Ngapain huh?." smiled ignorantly.
Shafa pushes Jones' body away from him, but Jones still cannot be pushed by him.
"Uncle, Shafa wants to pray ashar see Mukena Shafa." chirping celinguk temple temple looking, actually he was scared because in the approach of Jones.
Jones, who understood his wife's fear, smiled amusedly, but instead approached Shafa by crawling on the bed.
"Uncle, don't get near there shower, acid ?."
"It can't be near anyway baby, I'm your husband lo my wife, sin if the husband is in the rough, you know that right?." pervert.
"Enghhhhh that. an.." Jones caught his wife's body and then he hugged her.
"Don't be afraid baby, I don't want to do what you do, I was going to wake you up for Ashar Prayer but because you are so cute while sleeping I even want to sleep too while hugging you."
Stimulating his embrace, Jones kissed the head of his wife with great affection and love, loosening his arms.
"Bobok kok wear hijab like this dear, in open dong let not be hot." opened the Shafa hijab, but his hands were held by the wife.
"Don't Uncle."
"Why?, we're married, I'm your husband dear, husband may dong see his wife's hair, I've also seen ?."
"Enghhh already four o'clock, Shafa prayed first, Uncle already prayed?." switched the conversation.
"I came because I want to pray together with you dear, this afternoon our first congregational prayer after marriage, then I will be your priest in the household and during prayer."
"Enghhh yes, if that's ready." tried to escape from Jones' embrace but couldn't.
"Whoever ready what my dear." seduced Jones.
"Sholat Uncle, what else."
"I guess ready??." raise it down
his eyebrows.
"What ?."
Jones again pulled Shafa into his arms, on his kissed forehead Shafa was affectionate until repeatedly, then he kissed the lips of the wife but only a glimpse because he was afraid of kebablasan and did not want to let go of Shafa's lips.
"Barakkallah Fii umrik My Wife, my beloved, my love of the afterlife, the angel of heaven and my world, may God always bestow health, happiness, and longevity on you my dear, dear, and may our household always be in the protection of Allah sst Aminn yaa Robbal Alaminn."
Jones hugged Shafa tightly, Shafa who was shocked to hear the happy birthday greeting from her husband, after her mother's father Jones was the third person to say the word.
"Aaminn O Allah, Aminn ya Robbal Alaminn." replied Shafa in Jones' arms.
"Our marriage is the most beautiful moment in my life's history baby where we will be able to remember this moment together, the day of your birth and the day of our wedding, if we wanted to celebrate, it would be an event."
"Shafa won't celebrate Uncle's birthday."
"A lot of people don't, but when we both can dong yangk, or we can celebrate at the Orphanage as usual."
"Hmmm yes Uncle."
"I love you my wife, my Angel, my life." re-smell the whole face of Shafa with great and sincere affection and love.
"So Uncle said what, ready for what."
"Let's tell you what, now baby shower first let us pray, or want to take a bath with hmmm." teased Jones.
"No." running to the bathroom.
After the congregational prayer, Shafa kicked Jones out of the room because he was always seduced by her husband, because he was afraid the angry wife Jones was forced out of the room with a grim face.
"Why are you." Robbie.
"The cave's been kicked out" he threw his ass in the chair next to Robby.
"Hahahaha not yet what you've been kicked out, ngenes sick of saying yes, why you're kicked out of course because your brain is asking to be served in the afternoon." joked Robby.
"The cave anyway wants that, ngakpati cave, besides the boss why for the reception again at night, he did not know yes cave want the first night, deliberately surely." said Jones.
"Where the boss, the cave wants to tell his daughter KDRT
to the cave, the cave was in the thud."
"Hahahahaha you what in miss sampe in gebukin, sana ngadu same father in the ballroom of the boss there are still guests do not want to go home ehh wrong ngak can go home."
"Why can't the guest go home ?."
"Obias inces Janeet, if you see a clear and handsome certainly ngelendot, he said you have been sold, have married the same order so he does not want to ngelendot same you again."
"Hahhh really bad luck that person for sure, as long as not to ask to come to our room later, good
he is the same as the hahaha."
"Good ndasmu, the boss is already uncomfortable where can not go because of it."
"The fate is."
Jones returned to the room when magrib prayer time came, after MUA prayers came to decorate Shafa because the reception will begin.
Jones was sitting at the soup alone, he noticed the beautiful face of his wife who was dressed like a doll, very beautiful, Shafa wearing a blue dress like princes in the children's fairy tale, very graceful and luxurious, making Jones even more anxious to see his wife.
If there was no one else there he had been recorded, although the wife again wear a veil but the aura of his anticipation even more radiated from behind the veil.
"Sir doctor has ngencesnya, hahaha ilernya scattered tuh." seduced Iza the local MUA.
"Ehhhh scattering yes, no tuh flow, forget to accommodate the bucket peke." Jones' smile, his eyeballs are still focused on the wife.
They all laughed at Jones' joke, Shafa who did not understand just frowned.
Jones wears a suit and suit of color similar to Shafa, when they are juxtaposed in the pelaminan similar to the king and queen of fairyland.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the two newlyweds sitting in the super luxurious, the handsome and dashing one that one was definitely beautiful.
Relatives and the invitees alternated up and down the guarantee to give congratulations, Shafa's feet until numb and sore because of long standing.
"Papa said the invitation is only three thousand, this is already tens of thousands, Shafa's legs will be broken." great-granddaughter Shafa glanced at papa and his mother who was no less handsome and beautiful.
Even Mama Dara also appeared elegant in a luxurious dress matching colors and models the same as Zahra and other families.
Mama Dara is certainly proud and happy to be able to son-in-law of the sultan's descendants, automatically their dignity and dignity and the family must be lifted, who does not want to make a difference and enter the rich family.
It's just that mama Dara still does not like Shafa because mama dara still considers Shafa as a carrier of shit because Jones repeatedly injured until almost died of Shafa because that's why mama dara hates Shapas.
"In the end, bro, the effort does not betray the results, can also be the heart of the heart, even though it must be bolstered to and fro that is important so." seduced Arjuna Jones' coworker.
"Ssttt want to split duren, don't forget the medicine." Ryan nudged Jones.
"Cihhh doesn't need me." she whispered.
"Bro sorry cave does not love what as a gift, but the cave again can promo nih, cheap price,*****, you still want to date right?" teased Anton.
"Damn you, listen bini cave can mabok
the land of the cave ntar." - jones.
"At best in the open door, afraid
got you kegedean, you're bule." Hans.
"Bule the post, and yes." Ryan.
They giggle, fortunately they pull Jones a little away from Shafa otherwise can't red Shafa's face and ears hear their chatter.
The day had already shown ten o'clock past thirty-eight minutes, Shafa had looked exhausted because he could not bear to see his wife who was always sitting standing up and complaining of pain in his legs when Jones asked his father-in-law for permission to rest first.
As per the initial agreement after marriage Jones will immediately bring Shafa to his apartment, although their room was prepared but Jones still kekeh did not want to stay there he chose to bring Shafa back to his apartment.
Johan understands that Jones wants to be alone with Shafa, so Johan is forced to let Jones take Shafa to the apartment that night, because the distance of Jones' apartment and hotel is not far because it is also Johan let it.
"Why is your face so sour, like a lime?" asked Robby, turning to the passenger bench where Jones and Shafa were sitting.
"Don't ask too many questions." said Jones.
His hand fondled the head of the wife who had a cushion of her thighs, because of fatigue Shafa immediately fell asleep as soon as sitting in the bride's car a gift from Hengky to
them both.
"Gohohoho." Robby giggles at Shafa who is asleep, only then he realizes the cause of the man's grim face.
"Fight first night, bro." whispered softly.
"Damn you." whispered as well.
Reza who is focusing on the steering and highway can only be a generous listener, he is afraid to follow comments because he is afraid of being wrong, but he also wants to laugh to see the face of Ngenes Jones.
@hahahaha kacian de lu Jones,
apes 🤣🤣🤣🤣.
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