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“Why yes, do we get here again?” arga said as she entered her room with Maira.

“Ya gapapa anyway,” answered her more nervous when she saw Arga approaching her.

Maira had taken a bath and changed clothes, but the girl was still wearing her hijab as usual. As for Arga, the man had just walked into the room because he had to talk about a little work with his older brother.

“K—you take a shower first, let's take a quick break,” added Maira, but not listened to by Arga.

The man, instead, hugged Maira from behind while putting his head on Maira's shoulder. Made the girl directly swallow her saliva out of nervousness.

“You're so tired huh? Want to take a break, anyway?” tanya Arga looked at the reflection of her face and Maira from the mirror that looked so pitiful.

“Arga ... “

“Iya Mai, I take a shower first. How come, you rest, cup!” A brief kiss perched on Maira's cheek, before the man decided to go for a bath and change.

Maira was silent, was she too selfish? Tired up? Actually he's not tired. It's just, he's too nervous. This was the first time for him, however. And Arga?

A man who has been good friends with her for a long time, it is natural not if he feels awkward. Because they have become familiar as friends, and now must unite in a much closer relationship.

Maira looked at herself in the mirror reflection, fixedly staring at her own face then she decided to let go of her hijab. Not only the hijab that he released, but also a hair tie on his head, to make his hair now scattered freely and beautifully.

‘Bismillah, yes Allah.’ He murmured slowly while taking a deep breath.

Therefore, he changed his clothes with a bath towel. Bath robe was quite thick, but he also removed all his underwear. He planned to follow Arga into the bathroom, but when he arrived at the door, he fell silent again.

‘Not this anyway? How to get so hard like this?’ he muttered while trying to catch his breath.

Perhaps, if asked to choose, he would choose to test his guts in an empty house with thousands of ghosts. To do something like this, she felt like a seductress.

Oh no, she's not a seductress. This she did to her own husband, already halal certified.

Cklek!

By taking a deep breath for the second time. Finally, Maira managed to open the door, making the man inside a little surprised.

“Mai!” his squealing instantly made Maira close her eyes so tightly.

“Argaaaaa damnnnn!’ maira shouted in her heart as she screamed when she saw the scene in front of her.

It was her fault why she went into the bathroom when she found out that her husband was in the shower. Lack of work, that's what he is. It wasn't like he could have waited outside. Why should he go into the bathroom.

Stupid, but that's Maira. He himself did not know why he could have such an idea. And damn it, now he has to be stuck with his own idea.

...~To be continue ......