My Husband My Maid

My Husband My Maid
Matchmaking


"Alfi how yes, heavy rain again," said Jihan who was worried about her companions.


"Hmmm you're right, just call him" Arya said.


Jihan picked up her phone and contacted Alfi. He felt guilty for not holding Alfie back from going home.


"Yes Jihan" said Alfie.


"You're hard to get home" asked Jihan.


"Already, delivered by your father," replied Alfi.


"Oh so, thank goodness then," said Jihan.


"But your father can't go home, Jihan, you know the bridge before my house breaks up."


"Yes, just stay at your house" said Jihan.


"The plan is so," said Alfi.


"Hahaha so my stepmother, now where is my father" asked Jihan.


"There's in the living room, I'm making some warm tea" replied Alfi.


"It's with him," said Jihan.


"Ah, you've got something."


"Well, you're 28, my dad's 43, still fits you perfectly" Jihan said.


"Don't be weird, I'm so your stepmother can eat my heart" said Alfi.


"You like hot, my dad's still very hot, he's a lot of gymnastics with Arya."


"Sihan you made me think everywhere" said Alfi.


"I'm waiting for good news." Jihan turned off the phone.


"You seriously want to betroth them both," asked Arya.


"Why not, you've been alone for a long time, I don't know how you've been, it's better to get married" Jihan replied.


"Yes, instead of the snacks out there, it's better to get married" Arya said.


"Cold it is." Arya hugged Jihan tightly, if it was cold this way it was the most delicious like this.


"It's very cold." Jihan reciprocates Arya's embrace, who refuses in the hug with a guy like Arya.


Arya herself is certainly very happy, let alone her hands are free to touch whatever Jihan has, Jihan has never banned again, Arya believes Jihan has been addicted to her.


"What made you like me first" asked Arya.


"Don't know if you've forgotten it, don't want to remember it anymore" Jihan replied.


"Hahaha so yes, when I'm sure there must be something that makes you like me, you just don't want to remember it or just pretend to forget it."


"You used to be very popular at school, don't pretend you don't know" Jihan said.


"Hahaha oh so, yes indeed I am very popular, I am also very handsome, so that makes you like me. Okay now you've got me right, so there's no need to be mad at me anymore" Arya said as she approached Jihan's lips.


In the end the second battle was inevitable, they both fought until both of them were completely satisfied and very tired.


"Rear dear," said Arya.


"I'm tired, I'll wait a minute," said Jihan, he's already very addicted to Arya, want whatever style Arya uses he's very ready.


Meanwhile, at the house of Alfi, Akbar in herbal medicine very well, a variety of food and teu warm on the table. The two of them were still chatting even though time was getting late.


"It's night, go to sleep, Alfi will be bad luck," said Akbar.


"Yes uncle, uncle can sleep in any room that uncle wants," said Alfi.