
"Astagfirullah, Lora Micheal." screeched as she grabbed Micheal's phone.
"Why do you see that? That's Aurat, sin...!" Zenwa exclaimed which made Micheal chuckle.
"I didn't mean anything, Zenwa. I was just showing what lingerie was," Micheal replied calmly but Zenwa looked at Micheal sharply.
"You always tell me to keep my eyes on you! Keep view! But what are you yourself? See this picture of aurat? Astagfirulah...." Zenwa stroked her rumbling chest.
"Dear Zenwa, I just want to show you what lingerie is, so you're not curious and it's not exactly mubadzir stuff, it's really useful!" Firmly Micheal, Zenwa glanced sharply at her husband before he finally returned to glance at the image of a sexy woman who only wears a cloth lacking real plastered material on the screen of her phone.
"Astagfirullah, as a woman, I feel ashamed to see this! Then what about you men? Why aren't you ashamed?" The accusation that made Micheal look frustrated, he had run out of words against his wife.
"I think I want to take a shower first, honey," he said resignedly. "You wanna come?" His god made Zenwa turn the eyeballs off guard. Micheal immediately rushed to the bathroom because he no longer wanted to be smitten with various questions that made his brain like it was going to boil.
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Umm Zainab glanced at besan, her daughter and daughter-in-law in turn. They all had dinner in silence, no one spoke, but Daddy Gabriel kept stealing glances at his wife and vice versa, they were like lovers who were holding back longs and looked timid.
Unlike Zenwa, he also often glanced at Micheal, but what he threw was a sharp glance, while the husband just smiled sweetly and continued to enjoy the dish calmly.
All this happened, just because the package contained lingerie, but unfortunately Umm Zainab missed the news because while the incident was taking place, she was taking a bath.
"Ehem ahem...." Umm Zainab cleared her throat, to melt the awkward-looking atmosphere.
"Why, Ummi?" Ask Micheal.
"It's okay" replied Umm Zainab. "Zenwa, tomorrow Ummi will come if you want to teach, Ummi wants to see the school where you teach," said Ummi Zainab.
"Oh yeah, tonight Friday night, yeah. Ummi forgot, where have not read Surat Al-kahf again," muttered Umm Zainab.
"Friday night." murmured Micheal as he glanced at his father, while the father only smiled mysteriously. "Surely," he thought.
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"I'm fat, will you?"
"Surely load...." Mom Firda gasped as the husband suddenly appeared behind her and immediately hugged her. Daddy Gabriel wrapped his arms around his wife's belly, hooked his chin on her shoulder, he smelled the wife's neck which still had the same scent long ago, sweet, making her opiate. While the woman can only rumble amusedly, enjoying the sensation that is always the same as when the first time the husband touched her.
"Eghh.." Unknowingly, the shrill cry was thrown from his lips, like an ardent bell that awoke the soul of Daddy Gabriel's man.
"Darling, I want to see you wear it..." Daddy Gabriel whispered in his wife's ear, his voice hoarse, his breathing heavy, sounding so sexy and seductive.
"You shouldn't have bought it online, Michael knows...." Daddy Gabriel clucked because at a time like this, the wife still had time to rebuke him.
"Forget that brat, it's a Friday night." she said hoarsely, even her gaze had told Mom Firda how much her husband missed her, right now, this very second.
"I ... I'm ashamed.." - She blushed, as if she were a virgin girl who was about to make love for the first time, for a long time she did not wear sexy objects that became her husband's favorite.
"hem, really? You shy?" Daddy Gabriel sniffed his wife's neck while playing with her hair, her hands dropped, touched her shoulder and her naughty hands continued to rage spoiled, until they found the thing that had been the source of the lives of her two children.
Tbc...
It was not open yet....