My Match in the Hands of Duda Somplak
100. BECAUSE LIFE IS COLOR

The beautiful night that was supposed to happen, now turned into an annoyance for Adi.

Yes, although this was not his wife's fault entirely.

Maybe this is called apes, too hopeful with a new style to end pathetic.

No fight and no warm-up for tonight.

Finally Adi slept curled up behind Him and hugged him tightly.

It looks like tomorrow morning will be a warm morning for Adi, it is because he will continue his game tomorrow which was delayed.

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At 04:00 in the morning and the sound of chicken crowing began to sound. Where is now the morning that has been in later by Adi.

By giving stimulation to Him, it will make it a little easier.

The hand that began to go down the plain body of Him, and gave a little touch to his sensitive area and it worked, He began to fall asleep with the cradle of the husband. Start enjoying touch by touch.

Now Adi's fingers are already in the forest that is not so lush, down the forest that began to be alkaline exposed to dew like it.

With a little bit of awareness He began to open his eyes but all that was in vain because Adi made him unable to open his eyelids now.

Uhhh.

"By" With the typical sound of people waking up She kept calling her husband.

"Darling, get it out of the way not to hold it." Adi whispered as if he knew that He was holding something back so as not to make a voice that always makes Adi, more crazy.

Finally the two children of Adam combined love in the morning, the failed event last night is now on again. The two people who were currently on top of the bed, groaned at each other because the peak of pleasure was already at the top of the head.

The sweat that soaked their bodies seemed to bear witness to their love.

After that, five in the morning. He was done with his mandatory bath and rushed downstairs to make breakfast.

He was in the kitchen and didn't forget to wear an apron. Hearing the news that her mother-in-law was coming, bru-hustle herself to finish her cooking.

While Adi who was in the room also woke up and immediately cleaned his body as well. With a bright smile he really felt very happy.

His wife who he had suspected that he would not love her but, it was just a misunderstanding that was concentrated in his heart. It's actually wrong.

fifteen minutes had passed and Adi rushed downstairs to find his wife.

It turned out that it was true that his wife was in the kitchen, seeing his wife who was very deft and his shrewdness made him smile. It turns out that as long as he does not choose the wrong companion because He is the right figure for him.

"Darling, the smell of your cooking is so sweet." Praise Adi to Him.

"By, release. Later if you see people embarrassed," said He who does not want children or nuns to see it.

"Just calm down, they don't see us." Adi was so sure that no one saw those who were romanticizing.

When Adi and He were joking, the sound of children made them stop the activity that was making fun.

"Mama, Dad!" shouted the one-year-old little boy.

Adi immediately released his embrace from his wife.

"Hye, Daddy's beautiful son." Adi circulated his hand so that the princess was in his arms.

"Well, Mama's son is already fragrant." Likewise with Him who crouched down to be in line with the princess.

Adi was getting anxious to hear the princess's increasingly clever chatter.

"Ayeah, is it breakfast?" ask Adi.

"Udah dong Yah, it was the same call of chicken doleng." Answer Aya.

"By, it looks like your son has started talking a lot." He glanced at the husband.

"Who dong looks like" said Adi.

"Like his Father" he explained.

"Lho looks like me, By." Adi said not to accept because he said it was similar to him.

"The reality is so, so you have to accept that you are very chatty." He also did not want to lose to Adi.

"Dad, same mom as a child tetil. vinegar belantem," the greeting Light suddenly made Adi and He look at each other.

"But we're better" Adi said.

"Smooth dong that." Answer Light.

Happiness increased with the presence of a small angel.

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If the family He is overwhelmed by happiness, so is the newlywed couple officially bearing a husband and wife.

In the room bathed in light, the two men were doing like newlyweds.

Under the covers, Haikal felt very happy because he eventually became a husband.

"Darling, I didn't expect to marry you. Who used to fight with each other, in fact we are united in the bond of marriage." Haikal smiled as he recalled the events he had never imagined before.

"Yes, I did too." Reply Beautiful in the arms of Haikal.

"Yes yuk yuk sleep," asked Haikal to Indah after going through the goal break owned by Indah.

Finally they fell asleep with beautiful memories, red marks that were on the bed signifies that Indah is able to take care of her crown well.

In the arms of Haikal Indah sleep very soundly, but different from Haikal who can not sleep. So, he chose to get up and go out of the room to make a cup of coffee for her.

"Why is this the eyes can not be closed yes," grumbled Adi.

"It seems like making coffee isn't bad either" Haikal murmured.

Before actually deciding to get down and out of the room. Haikal smelled the head of the beautiful.

Arriving in the kitchen he made coffee as he planned.

For a second Haikal pondered because in the happiness he was feeling, there was a figure of someone who filled his mind. A figure that would never disappear from his heart as well as his mind.

"Mom, pray that I am always happy to spend the days with someone who, at this time, has become the second woman after Mother.

"Dad, I will always remember your message to honor our wife who was willing to be a servant in taking care of us, to be a wife to serve us, and to be a mother for our children later." In his murmur he felt sad because he could not see his parents.

When he started not feeling the passion of life. Adi was the first person to embrace it. When he fell, Rosmah was the one who gave encouragement and should be able to rise again.

These two people were very valuable to Haikal. Without them he is just a grain of dust that is swayed by the wind, not knowing the direction and destination. Not knowing where to go and not knowing who to complain to, but two people who consider him more than friends make him feel appreciated.