Married My Stepmother's Ex-Lover
Fragrant shampoo

"Meeting is done yes. Later if there's anything, can you tell me again, Rania?"

"Good Mr. Azka."

I left my desk and passed someone on a table that was apparently worn by one of Najma's friends. Don't you think this kid told Najma? But time is it?

I tried to smile as I passed by. Sure enough, his eyes immediately sparkled when I was near his desk.

"Sir Azka?!", call Aurel.

"Yes, who is it?", I asked pretending.

"Aurelie Mr. Azka, father's student. What are you doing here? Meet the prospective wife?", asked Aurel prank. I haven't been able to answer, Ms. Anita came over and greeted me.

Aurel suddenly looked up. I make sure he's in a deep shock.

"Sir..tadi who wears the pink hijab....?"

"Oh.that's, my Aunt! Yes, I have been waiting at home. Excuse me!"

I am amused to see Aurel's expression. You brat!

After Azka's death, Rania and the others had to continue chatting with her coworkers.

"Ran, you're the same deket Mr. Azka. How can you not know if the boy is his wife?", asked one of the staff.

"Pak Azka gave it away from me. I even messed up, when Najma came here I called Dek! Huahuahua.mampus me, bini boss I call Dek!", said Rania.

"Gue's more focused on the plaster around his neck than not."

"Beres is just a brain!", others chimed in.

"I did not finish thinking, Mr. Azka is macarin his mother eh.Wikipedia even his son.good job pak Azka hahahahah"

"Hush.. be careful, if we talk to the boss, we've finished our history!"

The conversation with his boss is over.

****

Because of Najma's blind jealousy, my desire to repeat yesterday's events was so passionate. I feel like I miss his sigh. Ah..basic boy! I couldn't believe I could do this to her.

I parked the car in front of the store. But I didn't see Najma there.

"Side, where's Nana?"

"At home sir. The side that tells to rest, let it be strong tonight if in the battle of Azka sir!", whispered the side.

"You're the one, Nana's pantes are crashing!"

"But exciting, right, sir? Aren't you?"

"You are, a very seductive hobby of people. Yeah, I'm in, okay?"

I left the store through the hallway connecting the house and the shop. The dining table is still empty, maybe Nana hasn't eaten. Has he not eaten at two in the afternoon?

I went straight to the room. Nana was busy listening to music while lying on her stomach. So excited, he didn't notice my presence.

After changing clothes and cleaning, I lay down beside her. I put my hands and feet on his back.

"Hekkk.!", he turned to me in surprise.

"Azka, heavy tofu! Watch ah!"

"You haven't eaten yet?"

"Still full! Iih...awas, heavy know not anyway?"

"Masa? The feeling that I'm riding is not heavy, right?"

"What hell! Said careful!"

"No want! I want it this way!"

"Not funny, look out for it?"

"You were jealous of Miss Anita? Hem..", Azka had a tiny nose for Najma.

"No. Who said?"

"I am! Must have received the info from your friend, huh? Whom... Aurel?"

"You ah...!"

"How could he tell you? Does he know about our marriage?"

"No. He shares to the group. Tell me you're eating with his future wife!"

"Haha...Aurel...Aurel.. pantesan fitting me negur, she's keki."

"You're her nigger?"

"No, just as Bu Anita passed behind me Aurelie was shocked. Turns out the pink veiled woman was hahahah's grandmother!"

"Hush! Can't meet you in condition!"

"Yes, maap!"

"Is that the story? Get off my back Azka!"

"No way!"

"Why ?"

"I want us ...."

"Don't fuck off! You should indeed be in the rukyah so that your brain is not filled as well as just!"

"It's okay, same wife!"

"I'm tired of Azka.!", whine Najma.

"But I want to.and I mean!"

Now Azka is back on top of me. The difference is I'm still lying on my stomach.

"Yes, okay! But watch out! I'll wake up!"

"Relatedly? Not escaped?"

"Yes.iya...!"

Now Azka's coming down from my back. I quickly got up from the bed and headed to the door. Again the door was locked. Ah.. fuck!

"I've been anticipating Najma!"

Azka put the key in her bokser pocket.

"Come, or...do you want to try while standing behind the door?", azka smiled cunningly. By kicking my foot, I am now approaching him. I sat on Azka's lap.

"You think you can be mean to me, huh? You perverted om-om!"

"Don't forget, I'm your husband!"

Without command, Najma is now moving aggressively. Azka did not seem to believe what Azka saw. This brat....?

Satisfied to mumbled*at her husband, she also rose.

"Have you? After this don't bother me!"

Najma moved out of her husband's lap. Unfortunately, Najma has built a sleeping lion. Azka pulled the tiny body back.

"You think it's done here? You are wrong!"

Now things are turning around. Azka really beat Najma mercilessly. Only, now Azka better understood the situation. He will not let go of Najma's hand for both.

"Please give me a hand Ka!"

"No! There, this plaster will add more!" Azka continued her mission.

"No.ah...! Naw. I'm not going to claw youuh dilly!", Najma sounded very breathless.

"Promise?"

"Dad!"

And reunification is happening, now without claw-clawing drama. Long grunts, ending their activities.

"Bring, after that we eat out. You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Najma rushed to the bathroom to clean up.

"Short nape tumben?"

Najma turned to look at her husband.

"If I keep it long, males get punishment from you!"

Regardless of her husband again, Nana went straight into the bathroom. In about fifteen minutes he cleaned himself up in there.

"It's very dear to me.", Azka was about to touch it.

"Stop! I've taken the wudlu, don't hold it!"

"Owh..okey...don't forget, abis prayer doain mama papa and your mother yes dear...!?"

"How come I have to report to you first to each of their doains?"

"She was willing to recite, afraid of punishment from me, Hem...?"

"Udah ah there shower. I'm laper! He said he wanted to eat out?"

"Yes.iya..babies...."

Azka shower, I pray ashar.

When I looked at myself in front of the mirror, Azka came out of the bathroom. The smell of shampoo poked my nose.

"You shampooed one bottle what the hell is Ka? The money is so telling!"

"Hehehe..biar seger aja dear! At the protest, I wear the same dress first!"

I refused to comment again after that. Azka also founded four rakaats.

"I'll wait outside!"

"Yes." Yeah."

I also headed to the store through the hallway. The store is not too crowded, there are some visitors who are eating on the spot and some are choosing a cake.

"Where are you going Na?", Sisi rebuked.

"Find out my sister's food."

How long has Azka been behind me.

Nose of the side sniff.

"Dih...wangi bener tuh shampoo pak Azka?", ledek side. I'm sure after this, the obsolescence of the sis side is getting worse.

"Hot side, so take a shower. I'm going to go out, afraid I'll go home."

"Owh..hot huh sir? Do you think Mr Azka should look outside?" point side. Azka and I also complied. It turned out from earlier drizzle, so exciting so not realize the heavy rain had just ended. Azka revealed her forced smile. You are Lo Ka!

"Udah ah, hunt me laper!"

"Laper Gegara has been fighting, right Na?", whispered sis.

"Sister side....!!!"

The laughter on the side exploded. Car keys out of Azka's hand. I left those who still mocked me.

"Maclum yes Azka sir, that's how it is if you have a child's wife. Must be able to worry. Mr. Azka who follows like a child, or Najma who follows a rich adult father!"

"Yes Si, yes. Ntar your little boss is getting crabbed!"

Najma honked her car's horn to deafen the ears that heard her.

Azka opened her car door, sitting behind the wheel.

"Why so angry, dear?"

"Hoo ah, laper!"

"So, if your laper is gini rich?"

"Not to suck. Not tired, not draining what energy?"

"Cup..cup..pity..have not been angry dong. Okay, what do we eat?"

"I want Yamin noodles in Cikini!"

"okay! Go!"

The car drove pretty well.

"You're weird! In front of me like this, what is. In front of other people why cool ass cool pompous. Ah.. ngeselin!"

"Heheheh did not protest. Accept me as I am, as I accept you."

Absurd answer! Huh.keesel really have a rich husband gini.