
Nahla only realized and was quite surprised that her husband's actions caused a purplish red mark on her neck. The woman was confused on her own how to explain to her daughter.
"Owh this .. rash dear, not pa-pa, will also disappear," replied the woman who came out of her head.
I hope that reason is right. The woman glanced at her husband who was looking at her with an unusual look. Holding back that nearly spilled passion is incredibly uncomfortable, and it looks like tonight the man will have his own hassles disguised. Moreover, it has long not been getting the intake of affection, of course it feels mupeng not koruan.
"Icha, what dream is crying?" tanya Nahla tried to shift her little girl's focus.
"I'm out for a moment" said Hanan interrupting the conversation, getting out of bed. Looking for a fresh breeze and trying to calm the Bondan who was clearly already almost out of his nest.
"Yes Mas" replied Nahla nodding.
Pause advertising due to the arrival of Icha, hoping only for a little while, in fact the little girl never went back to sleep until night. Sleeping while hugging his mother.
Hanan himself went out doing a small movement. The man up to push up to divert, still it feels uncomfortable. Something that has long been hidden asks to be released.
"Yes my God ...!" Hanan nibbled his temple which began to feel dizzy.
After a few minutes, the man returned to the room. His daughter had not fallen asleep again. Even Nahla who already looks sleepy. The man was getting restless and upset.
Want to be upset but must be patient, until late still awake.
"Icha not sleeping? It's been a night baby, sleep," persuaded Mr. Hanan very anxious. Icha just nodded, but never brushed.
The man slumped right next to his wife. It seemed that he could not delay his wish tonight or was threatened with not being able to sleep all night.
Nahla's skin brushed for an instant as the man hugged from behind. Gently broke his nape, as if inhaling deeply the fragrance of his wife's body.
While Nahla was obviously uncomfortable, other than the cold heat mixed with groggy, there was Icha in the embrace. Be the son and the father scrambling to hug Nahla who suddenly felt hot.
It was very curious to protest, why Mas Hanan stuck like this when there was even an Icha in his bed. Although not doing anything, it still feels to make the heart jedug jedug not careless.
The night is crawling, unknowingly both Nahla and Icha are both asleep. But not for Hanan who was almost all night awake.the man really felt uncomfortable and agonized alone. The next morning bonus panda eyes and dizzy head. Lucky today is Saturday, Hanan is off to work. But not for Nahla who continues to teach.
"Mas, aren't you pa-pa? If you are dizzy taking medicine? Or I want to buy it first in the pharmacy," said Nahla plain once. He did not understand that the panacea was Nahla herself.
"What time are you home? Can't just leave now."
"Hah, don't dong Mas, I can't get permission anymore, yesterday has been a lot absent. Not to mention next week the reception takes a leave of absence. I'll be home earlier than usual." Nahla can not immediately permit without a clear reason.
"Yes no pa-pa, I'll take you later," said the man, not looking excited at all.
"No pa-pa, dizzy a little," replied Hanan kekeh drove his wife and child.
"Let's Ma go!" Icha is ready. Nahla nodded after making sure her and her daughter's appearance was neat. Go to the Icha school first, then to the Nahla school.
"Good learning, baby!" nahla said she took her little girl to the gate. The six-year-old girl came in after crucifying her father and mother.
"Mas, I'll come home later I want to stop by Ibuk's house, there's something I want to talk about," said Nahla was quite busy. Of course discuss the reception that will soon be held.
"I've booked the building, catered, and everything. Just one, later your family's invitation to my family is the same. So you don't have to think about anything anymore."
"Have you told me your mom and dad?"
"Not yet, neither will pa-pa. I'll pick you up at school, all the wedding dress fittings." Apparently Hanan had prepared all the reception needs. Realizing everything was a little impromptu, the man did not want to bother his wife and in-laws.
"Owh .. That's it, Mas" Nahla replied a little confused. The invitation is in print and it looks like the woman should immediately inform her that all the guests are made one.
"I'm coming down, be careful!" pamit Nahla was politely crucified by her husband. Passed by the look of the man who seemed not eager to live life.
Back at school, Nahla immediately went to her mother's residence. In addition to longing, the woman also wants to say a lot about the reception later. Not long after, Hanan approached the house, the man crossed paths with Nahla who approached the school.
"I'm sorry, I sent you a message, but I don't think you read it" she said, seeing her husband following her.
"Yes, not pa-pa, the important thing is to meet." Gegara was dizzy head, the man had failed to focus all day.
"Go home, huh?"
"Cock in a hurry, just arrived. He said he'd talk to you."
"Udah, just found it in the store, let it be clearer. Same mother also I've been telling you, so later do not have to be too bothered."
Actually Nahla is still lingering in her house. However, the man who was not at home asked to go home. Seemed restless and unsettled.
"Tomorrow to come again, let's go home!" take the man after saying goodbye to mom and nitip greetings to dad.
Hanan immediately took his wife home, but not directly home. Rather, to a place that made Nahla frown confused.
"Mas, where are we going?" nahla asked in confusion as her husband brought her to a hotel.