
Izal followed his wife into the house, Niken stopped by the kitchen first put his briefcase on the dining table chair and get drinking water for her husband.
"Drink first."
"Thank you." Izal accidentally did not spend his drinking water he immediately gave the glass to his wife, without talking Niken immediately spent it even he added again, without speaking, Izal also so he asked his used glass and his ex-wife for his drink back, in his heart Izal smiled him this is why it was never realized my modesty.
"Have you not?" ask Niken.
"Not yet." replied Izal.
"You want maem what?" ask Niken.
"What a hell." answered him.
"What's okay, what's the first shower ?" ask Niken.
"Go take a shower."
"Yes my father has gone up aja maemannya I am ready" said Niken.
"Where is the mother?" asked Izal modus when in his heart he made his wife in his room.
"There must be in the mama's room again help the other mama will go home, which atunya if the afternoon comes home right." replied Niken while removing the ingredients she wanted to cook, and then the other mama will go home, Izal noticed the deft pace of his wife, she was not only beautiful but also skilled in cooking.
Niken reached into his pocket looking for a hair tie he felt strange how no yes, ahirnya he also decided to roll the origin of his hair, Izal continued to smile when he noticed the behavior of his wife, Izal continued to smile when he noticed his wife, even in the kitchen he still wears his highheels, what ga pegel it cook pack inner highleels Izal.
Izal approached his wife and offered help.
"You want help?" ask Izal.
"May you wash your vegetables." answered Nike.
"Whoever my darling." Niken turned his head and looked at Izal with a smile Niken felt Izal strange and funny, he also just called me dear.
"Why?" ask Izal.
"Ga." Niken smiled again Izal knew if Niken was surprised when Izal called her dear.
"Do you cook yourself when you go home from work?" ask Izal
"No, usually if you meet a client or hangout with them I eat out, if now it's another story I've had a friend at home so I limit my working hours" replied Niken.
"You usually don't come home at this hour?" ask Izal again.
"It's not yet the store closed at 10 am usually I'm still there" replied Niken.
"Ooo, if you're always in the store when's the date?" Izal Goda.
"I've never dated ya, my fiance never convinced me the way most if there is an official event aja new ngajakin if there is no yes each of us." niken replied that he was open to the past.
"Is the fiancee so??" of course Izal was surprised.
"His usual dong pak boss my ex-fiancee has died a long time ago" replied Niken.
" Oo, you said fiancee, I've never strayed into it." Izal started kepo.
"Here I whisper." Niken asked Izal to approach his audience.
"What?"
"We're being fooled." Niken looked back and forth safely turned out his mama had not come down.
"Not afraid I take care of your feelings because it's your favorite man when the temperament is amazing, he if angry mukulin me." replied Niken sad.
"You were beaten." Izal somehow felt furious.
"He em," replied Niken as he put his vegetables into the frying pan.
"You're resigned anyway." Niken heard Izal's voice of emotion, Niken smiled instead.
"Udah does not need to be discussed, he will not even have pity on him later." replied Niken, if you can be honest at this time Izal's heart was scratched to hear the story of his wife's past.
"From day I don't want anyone to hurt you, my wife." whispered Izal while hugging his wife from behind even he put his face on Niken and gave a few kisses there Niken felt it even goosebumps make Niken nervous.
"Father don't do this." asked Niken.
"Why?"
"Mother makes me nervous."
"That's a sign that we already have affection." whispered Izal, Niken just kept quiet he continued his activities even though Izal continued to stick in his body, Niken tried as much as possible to organize the roar on his chest.
One dish so he started cooking another, Izal instead smiled anxiously at his beautiful wife.
"Udah wants to cook this bath there continue maem." pinta Niken.
"Mandi with yuk." Izal.
"Not later you're naughty, there's a change of heart." Niken pushed gently on her husband's body.
"Kiss first." pinta Izal.
"Ga wants a lot of CCTV" whispered Niken, but he boong.
"Ah no fun." replied Izal with a smile and walked up the stairs.
The housekeeper at Niken's house apologized for not helping Niken cook.
"Sorry non-bibik do not know that non-having already home even cooking alone" said bik Romla.
"Ga papa made her meat drop yes I took a shower first." pinta Niken.
"Ready non." replied Bik Romla
Niken also left the kitchen and went into her room, in the room she heard water gurgling like Izal was bathing she also prepared a change of clothes for her husband.
Niken was ready to take a shower too, before long Izal came out of the bathroom, they threw each other a smile.
"I take a shower wait." asked Niken.
"Well my wife." replied Izal while blushing in shame, he still feels like a dream of being friends with his own wife and ahhh I can not define my feelings that there is only unexpected and yes I am happy even though the way of our meeting is arguably extreme.
Izal wears a casual dress prepared by his wife, this is so happy that even the woman who once filled his heart and he married has never done this to him, there was even no care at all for him even no wind there was no rain often angry angry at him, angry at him, maybe his wife who is now the answer to his prayer that he once said during his time with his first wife.
Izal sprawled his body in bed while replying to messages from friends of his friend in the futsal club in the band rake really news about his impromptu marriage, even now he is the material of his bullyan temen, who else spread the rumor if not the king lemes Aldo.
Niken out of the bathroom with her innocent face, she wants to make up want to not keep beautiful in the eyes of Izal, whether the feeling is present that clearly Izal has started to admire his wife.
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