Married My Stepmother's Ex-Lover
'ANU'????

I dreamt of hugging my mother. But it feels very real. I can feel his touch.

The ringing alarm from my phone didn't stop. I open my eyes slowly.Why do I feel this comfortable? My vision is not one hundred percent. I slightly raised my head. I apparently slept while hugging Azka. Where's my bolster? But I was even more surprised, it turned out that my left palm was on top.'anu'. Suddenly my eyes opened. And glide my deafening scream.

"Huwawaaa.", as he continued to shake his hand in the air.

Azka who was still sleeping was suddenly awake to hear the cry of Najma. He's come into confusion. Plus he saw Najma keep shaking her hand.

"Najma...what's up? Why hand? Is there a wound?", Najma shook her head.

"Why do you cry out at dawn like this? If you want to ask me to pray at dawn, don't yell."

Najma continued to shake.

"Why then, Najma? What's with your hand?"

"Anu.that's..anu.".", Najma stuttered.

"Yes, what's wrong?", Azka was getting upset.

"Mmmaaff.so when I woke up accidentally, my hand was on top...."

"Ana..anu..ana....anu...what the hell is Najma?"

Ahhhhhhhhhh....Najma screamed again.

"Najma, once again you scream I kiss you!"

Najma's eyes were wide.

"So.tadi.pas I woke up, I didn't accidentally. I don't know."

"By the way are you Najma!"

"So, when I woke up my hand was on top of your anus. I was not intentionally. Yes.", Najma continued to shake his hand.

"Huh?", Azka still doesn't understand.

"So my hand was over your junior, I accidentally did. I don't know when it was there!"

Azka finally understood. And. There comes a snort in his head.

"Refinitely not aware? You forgot that you were last night....."

"Stop..stop..I want to wash my hands."

Not done talking about the distop yet, you boy!

Azka laughed at this figure. Najmas...Najma..baru hold from the outside aja so hysterical, how about if it hit real,batin Najma.

How long, Najma came out with the condition still wet on his face. Azka was stunned to see Najma who was so fresh exposed to ablution water. His shoulder-length hair adds its own charm.

Suddenly Najma scooped up the water from the remaining wudu on her face, after which she splashed on her husband's face.

"Aw..", cry Azka.

"Eat him, used to squirm. I know I'm pretty, let's see. Must be the first one who's gonna fall in love with me."

Azka was still gawking after Najma passed her just like that. Ah, this kid is adorable.

"Still looking again, the hunt wudhu want to pray the morning prayer of worshipers?"

"Oh, yes. A minute!"

Azka left her bed to go to the bathroom.

After the morning prayers, Najma headed for the kitchen. He prepared the ingredients that would be cooked

Azka went downstairs. Walk towards the kitchen, pick up sweeping fixtures near the kitchen.

"What do you want?", asked Najma.

Azka glanced at a glance.

"The meaning is Mas..heheheh", cried Najma.

"You nyapu, kalo keburu ntar mopped too."

"What can be?", Najma doubted.

"Do you doubt my abilities?"

"Yes, that's not what it means."

Azka also sauntered out of the kitchen leaving Najma who was still struggling with his cooking.

Najma lives frying the Nuget which is usually stoked in a refrigerator. Sauteing long beans mixed with sausage.

Practical cuisine, which is about once eaten. Although there is a lot of processed breakfast in his cake shop, but Najma prefers breakfast rice.

Instead of being confused, Najma made coffee and tea for her husband. As for himself, he preferred the milk uht that was in the fridge.

The breakfast menu is on the table, now it's time to get ready to take a shower. Along with Azka who had finished sweeping the upper room below.

"Breakfast is ready mas, want breakfast first what shower first?"

"You take a shower, I'll mop up the living room."

"Owh.yes."

I also stepped into the bathroom in my room. Over fifteen minutes I finished the shower.

After getting neat with a long-sleeved t-shirt and joggers, I got off the stairs. My hair was still wet, so I just wrapped it in a small towel.

Azka was leaning on the sofa of the television house. Perhaps he was feeling exhausted from already sweeping the two floors and mopping the living room.

"Mas.mas.", Najma shook her husband's shoulder. There was no reaction whatsoever. Panicked, Najma approached her husband's chest. Checking that her husband's heart is still beating.

Najma rested her head on Azka's shoulder. At the same time, Azka opened her eyes.

What other child?, his mind.

"What are you doing?"

"Hwaa...kamu make me surprised you know?"

"You who ngagetin me, what's the fall on my chest?"

"That's why I woke you up, there was no response. That's why I want to check your heartbeat is fine.''

"So, you think I'm men....."

"Stop.stop...don't continue. Just look at me."

"Yes now you see, I'm fine."

"Yes, let's have breakfast."

I got up from the side of the sofa, but my hand was blocked by Azka.

"If you speak to Najma's polite husband!"

I also turned around.

"Let's go, we have breakfast!", I said slowly. Don't forget to smile as sweet as possible.

"That's good for her!"

Arriving at the dinner table, Azka looked at her breakfast menu. She did not expect, it turns out that Najma can cook too. Although only sauteed long beans and NuGet. But at least she was trying to serve her husband.

"I don't know, you like tea, coffee or neither. So I made both." Then Najma downed the milk uht.

A smile appeared on the husband's face.

"I happen to not like everything. I prefer water."

Najma put the glass he used to drink, there was still half a glass there.

"But, once in a while drinking milk is fine."

Azka snatched the glass of milk that Najma was wearing just now. Sipping on the rest of Najma's milk. And the owner was staring.

"Mas, that's my old glass."

"Keep why?", Azka wiped the marks she drank.

"It's not disgusting that's my ex."

"Heheh..this is a new glass, tomorrow-tomorrow even we will exchange saliva!" said Azka anxious.

"Disease..disgust! Really dirty, want to eat this?"

"heheheheh yes, let's have breakfast. I took a shower and we left!"

"Where?"

"Your mother's grave!"

"Owh..okay!"