Love Miss Arogan

Love Miss Arogan
Bonus Night


"You why? Sorry to keep you waiting a long time" Al rubbed the woman's cheek.


"Deliver!" Pissed Zifa.


"Okay, we better sit there" pointed Al at a chair with her umbrella.


"I want to play on the beach first" Zifa unknowingly pulled Al's wrist and carried the man to the beach.


"Al, come after me. If I get it tonight I'll give you a bonus" challenge Zifa.


"really? What bonus?"


"Whatever you ask"


"Related?"


"Hmm sure" Zifa nodded her head.


"One, two, go after meuu" Zifa immediately ran so that Al could not catch him.


But Al is still relaxed because obviously his long footsteps are not comparable to his wife's tiny footsteps.


"Because" Al hugged the woman.


"You cheated"


"Cheat how?" Al's confused.


"You should pretend you can't catch me" Zifa annoyed.


"Ishh, I won't get a bonus dong" Al ruffled his wife's hair.


"Ish, you're ruining my hair again!" Pissed Zifa.


Arrive in silence


Zifa's hand immediately grabbed her husband's arm while the other hand held his stomach.


"My stomach hurts" ringis Zifa.


"Huh? How could? Must be because you ran away earlier. We'd better get some rest" Al led his wife and sat her in a shady chair.


"Have you gone?" Al asked as he rubbed his wife's stomach.


"Hmm it's gone" Zifa nodded.


"We'd better go back to the hotel" Al asked.


"No, I have not taken a photo yet" Zifa declined.


"Okey if it's too late let me take a photo for you"


"But..."


"But what?" Ask Al.


"Wear your cell phone yes, your latest mobile phone" Pinta Zifa smiled.


"Ahahah, yes yes anything for you" Al reached for the latest hamdphone from his pants pocket.


"Al I want to see the results first" pinta Zifa.


"Here" Al handed over his phone.


"Let's take a picture of the two of us" Zifa asked.


"But who wants to take a picture of us?"


Zifa also asked for help from a girl there.


,,


"Thank you" said Zifa sincerely.


"Give me your phone, I want to see the picture again"


Al handed over his cell phone


"What's the password?" Zifa asked her husband.


"Our wedding date" Zifa also entered that date and the phone screen lock was open.


"Hmm quite good" said Zifa looking at the shots of the two of them.


"But why is your photo style stiff like this" annoyed Zifa to see all her husband's photos have almost the same style.


"I'm not good at posing"


"Let's take another picture"


Zifa opens Al's inst****m app to find a good photo filter.


"This is good"


Zifa pointed the camera at her face as well as her husband.


"Smiling Al" pinta Zifa.


After saving her photo, Zifa's hand suddenly came to the account of her husband who had hundreds of thousands of followers.


He opened Direct massage which of course a lot of beautiful girls who send messages to Al.


Zifa's hand movements stopped when he saw a notification from another application that was none other than Wha***p which indicated the contact name of the sender of the message.


*Tarahs


How are you Al? I miss you so much. We haven't seen each other in a long time, huh,,


Zifa read the message at a glance from the screen of the phone.


"Here" Zifa handed the phone back to her husband.


His mood arrived bad after reading the message earlier.


"Let's just go back to the hotel" said Zifa withstood her frustration.


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