My Husband is Not Rich
At the end of Do'a

Jesslyn woke up earlier than the alert husband who always looked after her yesterday, the husband who also told her folklore last night before morning.

Inching from there, Jesslyn uses super-slow energy to keep her husband from being distracted by the resulting movement. Too slow, the breath alone does not dare to go out. Jesslyn put away Dodo's hand resting on her stomach, then shifted slowly so she could get out of the heady arms of her husband.

Efforts are approaching the finish, Jesslyn saw the face of her husband while praying in the heart of health and safety, Rizki who is smooth and full of blessings, to pray for Dodo to have just one wife. Quibble.

Greepp's..

"Where are you going?" the smile was again emanated, why the hell this heart was too weak to accept the treatment and sweet snort of a Dodo, it was the contents of the screeches on the girl's head to her nested heart.

"You've woken up baby, how come you're so dear, you've made my effort go to waste." Jesslyn's reading was accompanied by a frustrated laugh.

"When I woke up, I saw Non was still fast asleep. But I woke up Non really, I rubbed this cheek,," Dodo showed the illustration. "Non still didn't wake up, then I rubbed this beautiful hair. Still haven't woken up yet, I rubbed..."

The sentence was hanging, the nether was peeking at his wife's cute expression.

I don't know where Jesslyn whispered her hands across her chest. Cengar-cengir pretended like a girl who got ill treatment. He tried not to accept and curious what words thrown by Dodo, the man never angry with him during the marriage.

"Hey you, what are you holding up again other than the one mentioned just now?" Hardik Jesslyn firmly, then giggled in her heart.

"I hold my favorite Non, but still haven't woken up either.."

"Stop baby, don't go on." Jesslyn had already turned to approach Dodo, hitting her husband's hand spoiled while issuing an unexpected sentence.

"Evil, this evil hand is evil." lightly hit and then swiped back like pity on something he loved dearly. "I'll give you punishment."

"What is the punishment?"

"Do what you've done."

"By pleasure Non." Dodo began to infiltrate who should be an intruder, playing there gently to get carried away.

"Non"

"Hemm" answered something.

"Thank you for praying for me."

"Well, when did you hear that do'a?" Jesslyn had already opened her eyes that were closed by the current.

"So, pas Non secretly woke up to leave me. Thank you Non for praying for me not to marry again." loud insinuations but liked by Dodo, the man deepened the game so as not to give Jesslyn to just answer.

The woman faltered.

"Do. isshh. You hear Do'a's just the other end?"

Ye have heard this, for I speak in the heart of Hehe. Intentionally the end I vote right, because the end is the expression of representatives of the wives. Aren't you?

"There's another one, baby."

"What is Non?"

"Secret. awh.." It was not his hand that gave the game any more, his mouth was already following along giving a small scream in the morning. The more the sun rises, the more sweat is produced.

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Time shows at 7 am.

The sound of Pak Nata's motorbike was heard approaching towards the house, right, indeed they had returned from hunting vegetables in the market. When the large sack containing groceries was lowered, then opened until it decomposed all its contents, at that time also the mothers one by one visited the stalls Bu Unah.

"Yan" called Bu Unah to the second son.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Dodo's home yet?"

"Mak already said Bi Lilis, but did not wake up. What do I want to call you?" Iyan was about to move from where he stood, "No, pity must still be tired." Bu Unah has prevented the practice of disrupting morning exercise.

As time went on, Ms. Unah was already busy at the grumbling of mothers and served her patiently with all her heart. How not so, there are those who buy the smallest size tempe still request want to buy next to Bu Unah okay-okay.

He cut the tempe into two parts, no matter next to it again sold or not considering the size of the temple is already very minimalist.

"Assynogaic"

There is a Dodo flock.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

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Seriate...