My Amazing Husband's
What's again?

"Mas, what the hell are you doing?" Marisa felt astonished because her husband who suddenly pulled his hand left Andra who was still pecking at her place.

"Don't get close to him, I don't like him." Elvan opened the car door for his wife.

"Mas Elvan is strange, people are just acquaintances Mas, can't I know the parents of other students?" Marisa sat in the car while Elvan put a seatbelt for her.

Elvan then circled through the front of his car to get into the steering door, before opening the door of his car, Elvan was able to look sharply at Andra who pretended to look the other way.

"She's very famous playboy, on campus once all students must know him." Elvan's claw when he put up his seatbelt.

"Mas, I already have you, he must have a wife too, right, Mas again jealous?" It was Marisa who caught the signal of jealousy behind her husband's tone.

"It's only natural that Mas jealous, he was just left gone his wife, so not at home the same behavior he must have." Upset Elvan then runs his car.

Marisa chuckled softly, in her heart said that her husband was now jealous once, when Andi came to their wedding she looked ordinary.

"Mas, I can't be tempted by him, I've separated from you five years later there is never a feeling of like other men. Moreover, Mr. Andra is Mas, he may not like the same mother-and-mom like I gini." Marisa laughs at herself, it is undeniable, even though her body and face still look young, but her age of almost thirty years makes Marisa feel there is nothing interesting in her to be approached by other men.

"Even mother, my wife is still very beautiful, and I don't want anyone to admire her beauty. I'm paying cash, someone else is enjoying, it's good." Resolutely then refocus with the wheel.

"It's so frustrating, I don't want to be locked up at home" said Risa.

Elvan only displayed her grin, her pity suddenly disappearing when she saw Marisa smiling sweetly. Marisa is indeed like a miracle for Elvan, only once saw her a few years ago, Elvan immediately fell in love with the woman who had given her two children.

Marisa who is what she is, Marisa who is gentle, Marisa who is shy and Marisa who makes a beating in Elvan's heart, that is the reason why Elvan used to want to immediately have the woman completely. Making her a halal woman as she kisses her forehead, which is halal as she looks into her eyes, which is halal when touching everything that is on her, that was the thought of Elvan when she first knew Marisa.

Marisa herself sees Elvan as an amazing man, a man who truly embodies her dreams, a husband who not only has love and responsibility, but also having faith in his heart to continue to invite him in goodness, constantly reminding him of the God who created him. Elvan is Marisa's greatest husband.

The two men who reunited after a long separation seemed to enjoy the music from the radio in Elvan's car. Chanting a song together that coincidentally seemed to describe the love between them at this time.

"Mas, I really didn't think that Mas could take me." Marisa said amid the sound of music that still rotates in the Elvan car audio.

Elvan chuckles again, the woman really makes him feel proud, almost six years apart but he still has love and loyalty only for her husband, she said, although he had to go through a life that was not easy due to the actions of Grandpa Darma.

Elvan stared for a moment at his wife's face, "Because I love you dear, so my heart easily recognizes the owner." The revelation that makes Marisa blush, the clean skin looks more beautiful with a natural red color when she is fascinated.

Marisa was speechless, she was bewitched by the words of love that her man spoke.

"Mas will always make red on your cheeks adorn your pretty face." Said Elvan who increasingly added bright red color on Marisa's cheeks. "Udah up to nih, down yuk, or would Mas carry?"

Marisa blushed even more, she even covered her face with her hands, not wanting Elvan to see what she looked like at that time.

And sure enough, Elvan who quickly got out of his car immediately opened the car door, took off the seatbelt and immediately carried Marisa out of the car.

"What the hell, I'm ashamed of you." Marisa protest unheeded by Elvan, the man still took her into the house.

"Open the gate, baby." Elvan said that he did not care about Marisa who was in a low revolt while holding her shy in her arms.

The woman said she unlocked the fence with great difficulty. And Elvan was still carrying him, passing the porch of the house and immediately darted into his house after Marisa managed to open the door.

Closing the door with his right foot, Elvan seemed to lose control, impatiently he brought Marisa into the guest room on the first floor of his house.

"Mas, you don't work?" Marisa asked after Elvan managed to take her to bed.

"The other work first, find money can later, now look good first." He said chuckles, then immediately I**m*t Marisa's lips.

"Mas, it's still morning." Marisa said as Elvan took off her lips, pausing for a moment to breathe in oxygen.

"Why? Precisely starting the morning with lovemaking it can make us happy all day dear." Said Elvan who then woke up from his position that supported Marisa.

Elvan took off his jacket and shirt. Featuring his athletic body that he has cared for so far. Elvan kissed Marisa's lips again. His mischievous hand could not sit still and play on the twin hills, playing the top of the hill with his fingers.

Marisa was carried away by her passion, she floated back, Elvan's game always took her flying into the clouds.

Marisa's hand began to play around in Elvan's chest, then slowly climbed up and put her hand on Elvan's neck. Enjoying every touch and l*mat*n given her husband.

"Mas Galih Mas, try to raise first who knows important." Marisa said she showed her husband's phone screen displaying Galih's name there.

"Sial**, what kind of jobless child is this?." For those who had almost given up their clothes d*lam.

Marisa breathed out her heavy breath, as if she was thrown from a height due to the repeated call.

"What the hell? just bother people." Elvan's bait in humans who had disrupted his show reached its peak.

"Bokap Lo is here Van, Elo said it was almost noon not yet until the office, we have a meeting at nine o'clock same client from the city of S do not forget Lo, the hunt here awaited bokap." Cerocos Galih who does not care about the curse of Elvan. Then arbitrarily the father of one child disconnected his call.

"Sial is really a child, ask for a salary cut, disturb people only." Upset Elvan then broke down her body that only wore d*l*m pants next to Marisa.

"Oh my God, it's time to work, right?" Marisa picked up her scattered clothes.

"But there are no children dear." Elvan grabbed her chin pants, then she lazily put them on.

"Yes, it'll be too late, if they're sleeping." Said Marisa who had now put her clothes back on.

"Yes, it'll be Malem." Elvan wears his shirt and jacket.

"Yes, it's gone." Marisa said confirming her hair.

"Yes, I'll see you at lunch, don't forget the delicious masakin ya." Elvan kissed his wife's forehead and took her out of the room.

"Yes, don't forget to pick up the kids." Marisa's message before her husband leaves their house.

Marisa returned to the guest room, smiling at the messy mattress. Then immediately tidied up the bed that was almost the same area as his room above.

As he was busy justifying the bed sheet, suddenly a pair of sturdy hands hugged him from behind. Marisa who was shocked immediately stood up and looked back so that she could see the perpetrator who had been crazily hugging her.

"Mas, what the hell else." Marisa who was about to scold the perpetrator instead smiled embarrassed when she saw the face of the perpetrator was her own husband.

"Darling, I haven't gotten a hug from you yet, I'm back again." Elvan said spoiledly, then wrapped her hands around Marisa's waist which was now facing her.

"O Allah, I've hunted there, I'm looking for a lot of money, I don't work." Said Marisa who had tightened her body on Elvan's body.

"Yes yes, jaudah Mas go." Elvan took off his embrace, "You don't want to go along." His heavy words left his wife.

"Who will cook if I go with Mas? It's lunchtime." Remove Marisa.

"Yaudah, I'm really going. Assalamu'alaikum." Pamit Elvan's.

"Getishalight." Marisa replied after kissing Elvan's hand.

"Be careful at home." The message then kisses Marisa's forehead.

"Yes, it's."

Elvan actually left for the workshop in his car. Marisa then locked the door and went to the kitchen to prepare to cook her husband's order.

But soon there was the sound of the door being knocked down loudly.

"Why else would this Mas Elvan." Marisa muttered that she left the kitchen, then walked quickly to open the door.

"What the hell else, unsatisfied?" Marisa said as she opened the door to her house.

"What?" Ask the man in a flat voice.

"Grandfather." Marisa gaped at the arrival of Grandpa Darma in her house.

Seriate....