My Mom's Choice
Why Just a Hijab

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After dinner, Dea decides to go into her room, while Dev goes to her study to check her email.

Dea walks to the balcony of the room breathing the night air. Usually the wind at night will feel cold.

But in the city it feels very different. The night wind felt normal, not as cold as the wind in the village that pierced to the bone.

"It's only been a day, I've missed you and Mom! If only I had a cell phone like everyone else. I'll be able to hear Mom and Dad." Speak Dea in a soft voice while staring at the star-studded star above the sky.

Beautiful night can not treat the longing of Dea in both parents.

"What if I had to hand over my crown to Mas Dev? But between us there is no love? But, if Mas Dev were to ask him where I wouldn't be able to resist."

It did not feel like 1 hour long Dea was on the balcony of the room, staring at the dark sky that was only sprinkled with stars and the moon.

Downstairs, Dev had just finished checking his work. He decided to follow Dea in the room.

"She must have slept?" Dev muttered while looking at the watch in his hand, because it had shown at 10 p.m.

Dev's forehead shriveled when he saw the bed was still empty and neat, like no one had touched and fucked him.

"Where's Dea?" Wonder Dev.

Then his eyes stared at the balcony of the open room. Dev saw that Dea was there, and he stepped towards Dea.

"Why not sleep?" Ask Dev.

"Mas! Uh, eum, no. I just can't sleep. Want to air at night." Answer Dea

"It's already night. The night wind is not good for the body! Come on in." Take Dev.

Dea complied and went into the room, and sat down on the edge of the bed, looking down.

Dev who saw that immediately approached and sat down beside Dea.

"What's wrong? Something stuck in your mind, huh?" Ask Dev.

Dea raised her face, then took a quick look at Dev, then looked straight ahead.

"Mas, can I ask you something?"

"Sure, What?"

"Are you going to defend this household? And, are you going to try to love me?"

Dev is stunned to hear Dea's question. He seemed confused as to what to answer.

"Why ask like that?" Wonder Dev.

"No papa, just want it!"

Dev is silent, and Dea is still waiting for Dev's answer. Until finally Dev took a long breath.

"I know our marriage is not based on love. Like what you said to me back then. If marriage is not a race or a game.

I want to open my heart to you, although it may be difficult. I will try to defend our household, I will try to love you. And I hope that someday I will love you! Then please, don't disappoint me." Dev said while holding Dea's hand.

There was a warm feeling in Dea's chest as Dev said that.

"Yes, God willing Dea will also try to love Mas and defend our household. But why did you say it was hard? Have you ever been hurt?"

Dev who heard that immediately turned his face away.

"We are sleeping! It's already night." Take Dev.

Dea looked confused but she finally complied. Even though Dea's heart has an awkwardness, she doesn't want to force Dev.

Before going to bed, Dea opens her hijab and sleeps next to Dev.

To be honest Dev was very fascinated when he saw Dea without the hijab. She shifted her body to the side of Dea and stroked her hair.

"Why is it open?" Ask Dev.

"Emang why? Is that Dea's husband? And Mas is halal, so why cover Dea?"

Dev grinned when he heard Dea's words.

Dea rounded her eyes with cheeks that were already red like a boiled crab. He pinched Dev's sixpack belly.

"Emang want?" Dea asked trying not to be nervous.

"You are. Time won't!" Tempt Dev again with a fluffy smile on his lips.

His second chest was similarly pounding when discussing it.

"If Dea were resigned. If he asks for the right, Dea will. The time of Dea? That Dea has sin." Dea said as she looked towards the sky of her room

He did not dare to look into Dev's eyes, because at this time his face was red withstanding embarrassment.

Dev smiled when he heard Dea's words. Dev gently landed his lips on Dea's forehead, leaving the woman blankly permeated the warmth of the chewy object.

"Sleep, we'll do it later. You must be cape, right?" Dev Saying

Dea looked at Dev confusedly, Dea thought maybe Dev wasn't willing to touch him yet. Or maybe he's not feeling well

Dev seemed to know what Dea was thinking.

"Don't think weird! I've held him back, and don't make me concede? You're cape, let's take a break tonight. Is there still tomorrow for energy?" Temptation Dev while prickling Dea's nose.

Dea smiled sweetly at her husband's reply. Dev pulls Dea's body into his arms and sleeps hugging each other.

Dev inhales the strawberry aroma from the shampoo used by Dea.

There is no longer any distance between them. Because they want the same to open their hearts to love each other.

'I will try to open my heart to you! Despite the shadow of pain, it is still very clearly depicted in this heart. But I'm pretty sure that you and him are very different.' Inner Dev.

Cup

He again dyed Dea's forehead, before he finally followed Dea to dreamland.

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Morning Dea had prepared breakfast for Dev to help by the waiter who was there.

After the food is ready, Dea heads to her room to call Dev.

"Mas, breakfast is yuk!" Take Dea while shaking her husband's shoulder.

Hheeeem

Dev just muttered, but Dea was not out of her mind. He pinches Dev's nose, but again fails.

Finally a potent idea came along, with Dea's thumping chest bringing her forehead closer to Dev's lips, and tucking her.

Cup

The warm kiss made Dev no longer strong. Actually he just pura sleep alone, he wants to prank Dea but instead he is the one in the work.

Aaghh

Brucks

Dea's waist is pulled by Dev until Dea falls over Dev's body. His second glance was locked onto each other.

"You deliberately hem, want to wake up a sleeping tiger?" Dev asked in a hoarse voice.

For some reason, just a short kiss can make the joni wake up from his sleep.

Glug

Dea gulped her saliva violently when she heard Dev's heavy hoarse voice. Dea felt if the red light had lit up.

"Mas I was cum-" Dea hasn't had time to talk, Dev's already cut her off.

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