Love Miss Arogan
Naughty Minds Al
Finally Zifa nodded
"Darling, what is this?" Tawar Al when seeing flatshoes that are so elegant.
"Yes I want to" Zifa agreed.
"Al I want to take a quick ride home" whine Zifa held her husband's arm.
"Why? You tired?" Ask Al wonder.
"No, but..." Zifa's words stopped.
"But what?"
"No papa, then. Anyway, I want to go home"
"OK, we'll pay for this first"
Al immediately paid for his groceries and immediately took his wife to the car.
"Darling, why is it like this?" Al asked confused because his wife did not let him drive the car.
Even his wife kept hugging his arm tightly.
"Al, stop by the hotel ya" pinta Zifa pleaded.
"Why is it?" Al was confused by his wife's strange request.
"Al,," Zifa cast her pleading gaze making Al stop asking questions.
He immediately drove his car to the hotel across the mall.
Al immediately booked a room
"Al let's spit it out" Zifa looked impatient.
"Yes, be patient" replied Al softly.
After arriving at the bedroom unit that had messaged, Zifa immediately entered the room.
He immediately lay in that bed
"Al, come here cepett" Zifa was very impatient.
"Yes yes" Al went up to the bed.
"Before the shirt" Zifa annoyed.
Al's mind immediately floated on the thing that smelled 'hot.
He smiled widely and immediately took off his shirt and went up to the bed.
After seeing her husband lying down, Zifa hugged her husband tightly. Even his face he was in the field of Al and rubbed his nose.
"Honey, amused" complained Al and then rubbed his wife's hair.
"Darling.." call Al again when he doesn't see his wife's response.
"Yahh, I think you want to" Al was disappointed.
A few hours later, Zifa opened her eyes.
She saw her husband fall asleep still hugging her.
Zifa smiled then further tightened her embrace and closed her eyes again.
"Honey" Al awakens when he feels the movement of his wife.
"Hmm" Zifa just cleared her throat.
"Why are you today? So strange"
"Emang why? Can't you hug you? Yeah no papa" Zifa let go of the hug.
"Honey, not like that" Al hugged his super sensitive wife again.
"I mean earlier I thought you were asking 'that'" seduced Al.
"Al, don't talk like that" Zifa's cheeks blushed.
"Why is that why? It's natural for a husband and wife to talk about such a thing"
"Al, ah I am ashamed" Zifa smothered her husband's mouth to shut up.
Al took off his wife's palm
"Why is hem?"
Cup
Al kissed his wife's lips at a glance
"Yes, just embarrassed"
"Yes, here hug again" Al hugged his wife.
"I'm sure I'll get well, and I don't think I'm too bad anyway. The doctor also said my chance of recovery is still great" Inner Al.
The next day, the,,
Zifa had already prepared herself to fly to paris.
Al and Zifa agreed to re-examine the content of Zifa before leaving for paris.
"Darling, haven't you?" Al asked when he saw his wife was still in front of the dresser.
"Not Al, here's a little more dancing"
"You pack pants?" Al was surprised by his wife who did not usually wear pants.
"Yes, why? Ugly huh? Weird huh?" Zifa started insecure.
"Not really, that's good" replied Al although in fact he was a little less agree if his wife was wearing pants that show the curves of his wife's body.