My wife's the General's son
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Arumi fell limp beside the man with her eyes closed. It feels so tired this half day has served the husband somehow.

Khen just smiled to see his wife was helpless. "Cappies, honey?" tanya Khen carried Arum in his arms, and rained down with a warm kiss.

"Hmm, I'm so tired."

"Want to eat something?" tanya Khen still rubbed Arum's back gently giving comfort.

"Yes, I want to eat and drink fresh, Mas" said the woman without opening her eyes.

"Okay, Mas delivery first." Khen immediately ordered fresh food and drinks according to the request of his favorite woman.

The man allowed the wife to rest envelop her innocent body. He went to the bathroom and cleaned up.

After the order shower arrived, Khen immediately received and paid the fare, and gave a few tips on the food delivery service.

"Honey, get up first, let's eat." Khenzi woke up Arumi who seemed to be in deep sleep so as not to respond.

Feeling unbearable to wake up, the man decided to go to bed next to his wife and hugged for comfort so that it did not take long he joined Arumi in the dream.

I don't know how long the couple slept. Arumi woke up first, he saw that the day had already started late in the evening. Of course they missed the lunch that was already booked.

"Mas, get up, it's late." Arum woke her husband.

"Hmmm... What time is it, honey? You already smell good," muttered Khen sniffing the scent of perfume on the body of the wife.

"It's late in the afternoon, Mas, soon magrib," replied Arum as he sat leaning on the head of the bed.

Khen who saw that immediately raised his head and made both of Arumi's thighs as a cushion. "Why don't you take a bath, Dek," said Khen, still closing his eyes and hugging Arumi's waist, his face rubbing the woman's flat stomach.

"You've had a bath, Mom."

"But I want to take a shower with you."

"Ah, don't want to. You're in mode, people are tired. Where not to eat again," said Arumi jutek.

"Astaghfirullah, yes, yes. Turns out we missed lunch. How was the food, honey? Can't it be eaten again, or do I order a new meal?" khen asked immediately to sit down and see that the food was still intact on the table.

"It looks like it's still good, Mom. Arum wanted to heat up, but didn't know where the kitchen was."

"Seriously still heatable, Deck? If it's not good anymore do not need to be heated, we better order food again."

"It's still good, Mas, Arum checked. Honey must be wasted."

"All right, let me show you. Hot in the kitchen just clean." Khenzi brought the food to the minimalist kitchen on the second floor as well.

Khenzi sat waiting for his wife to heat up the cooking. The woman looked so beautiful while she was seriously cooking.

"Still a long time, honey?" tanya Khen suddenly hugged Arum from behind.

"Geez, Mas, you got Arum" he protested.

"I can't stand to see your serious face like this. Moreover, this long hair of yours always makes my heart crave," said Khen made Arum blush.

"Ish, you're a big pinter now."

"Eh, not dreadful, but this is real. I want to be like this every day with you."

"God willing, we will always be together" said Arum still focused on his activities. "Mas, let go first, do not glendotan like this, Arum is motionless," exclaimed Arum asking Khen to release himself.

"Hehe, okay. Here I help, which one is ready?" tanya Khen brought it to the dining table.

"Here, Mas." Arum handed over the newly heated dishes.

The couple ate as they approached the magrib. Finish eating they rest for a moment while staring at the sunset from the balcony of the room. It looks so beautiful the hue of the sun that will sink in the western horizon, and the sight of the sea birds flying adds to the beautiful atmosphere of twilight.

"You love sitting here, honey," said Khen, bringing two glasses of mango juice.

"Hmm, yes, Mom, the view is beautiful. Oh, there's juice? Where'd you get it from?" asked Arum while receiving the glass served by the husband.

"I ordered it. Do you want us to stay tonight?" khen asked his wife because he saw that she was still enjoying the beauty of the atmosphere of the place.

"Maybe?" ask the woman plain.

"Haha... You're so innocent, honey, yes of course you can, even if you want to stay here forever no one forbids. It's ours, so we're free to occupy at any time."

"Hehe, i-iya the hell." Arum smiled clumsyly, still feeling unfamiliar when Khen said it was ours, because the woman had never dreamed of having such an established husband having such a luxurious villa for her.

"Jude, we'll sleep here tonight. We'll take a walk to the beach." Khen decided he would bring his wife to stay there.

"Of course, honey, let's drink the juice, we're praying magrib, '" Khen said.

Not long ago the call of the Maghrib adhan reverberated. The halal couple immediately performed the congregational magrib prayer. After the prayer, Khen contacted his parents and mother-in-law, told them that they were staying at his villa, of course, Mother and Papa already knew where the place was.

"Okay, it's done now. Let's get ready, we'll take a night out. Enjoy culinary along the beach," Khen told his wife.

"Alright, uh, Arum's suitcase is still in the car, Mas. The clothes are all there," said Arum busy himself because he still uses the clothes earlier.

"Wear the one in the closet, Deck," explained Khen opened the wardrobe in the room.

"Where are Arum's clothes here, Mas."

"Some, honey, here's an example." Khenzi opened the door of the closet wide and showed a row of women's clothes that had been neatly arranged.

"That's who's clothes, Mom?" tanya Arum looked suspiciously.

"Yes, clothes for you, baby," Khen replied honestly.

"Well! You serious? Since when did you provide it, it's not Rayola's outfit, is it?" tanya Arumi leaned in with an unsuspecting feeling.

"Astaghfirullah, why do you think about it, honey? It's impossible for the clothes I gave you. Yes, the time I was carrying it in came to this place," explained Khen.

Arumi was just able to breathe a sigh of relief hearing the husband's words. It turned out that her heart was so easy to put prejudice on the man who was her husband status.

"This is the clothes I deliberately prepared for our first night, the plan is I will bring you here without the need to bring preparation because I have provided everything here. But our MP failed yaudah, I waited for the right time, and finally today we can go through that delayed night" explained Khen.

"I-I'm sorry, Mas, because Arum already thought bad of you," she said, approaching her husband.

"It's okay, honey, I know you're so afraid of losing your handsome husband" Khen replied smilingly at his wife.

"Ish, you're saying why is it always right, Mas? I don't think I'd be willing to imagine your beautiful eyes staring at another woman, because you're my breath that no one should take" Arum said, mimicking Khen's style.

"Eh, uh. No need to follow along, find there vocabulary or other synonyms so that the effect is not more and become a cheat," replied Khen laughing gnarly at the words of the pearl that actually catapulted his imagination.

"Haha... Bodo amad, a cheat barin as long as the husband himself, because the husband is a priest, so it is mandatory in the example. Even though the little bit of lebay is important can make the heart of his partner happy."

"Haha... Yes, you really are, darling. Yasudah, let's get ready we leave now, we'll hunt for the night."

Arum nodded obediently, immediately mutating the appropriate clothes for him and using an instant hijab that was also available in the closet.

The couple really enjoyed their wonderful moment after becoming halal. Khenzi and Arumi walked the streets around the beach, and enjoyed a variety of typical Minang kabau food.

If Khen and Arumi are enjoying their short honeymoon, it is different from Yanju who is enjoying his leave to accompany his wife at the Hospital for one week.

"Mas, when did the band open?" ask the impatient Aisyah.

"Wait two more days, dear," replied Yanju.

"Why so long, Mom?"

"Yes, the name must wait to recover first. Wh why? You can't wait to see my ugly face, can you?" yanju Goda while kissing Aisyah's lips.

"Yes, Ais can't wait to see what kind of perverted man Ais's face is right now," said the woman smiling and groping Yanju's face.

"Haha... It's really evil to say that your own husband is a perverted man," Yanju cheered on the wife.

"Well, every day your hands never miss my body. Good thing we're at RS, so Ais feels pretty safe. And fortunately also Ais is already in love and dear, so you are free from the raging wild tiger," explained the woman again while pinching both cheeks of Yanju with anxiety.

"Haha.... Your whole. So the story is grim, hmm?" Yanju again attacked the woman with a warm kiss all over her face.

Yanju was completely denied hearing the curses of the wife who turned out to be quite protesting with all his actions were very addicted to his synthetic body.

"Yes, enough protest, Mas, but unfortunately love is dead so can only resign," replied Aisyah. It still makes Yanju laugh.

"Don dong baby, don't make me laugh again. Come on now sleep. Here hug this perverted husband of yours," said Yanju reaching Aisyah's body to lean towards him and immediately bringing her in the crib.

Aisha only chuckled lightly at the words of her husband. He immediately returned the hug and sought comfort, it did not take long for the woman to enter the dream realm.

Time has passed so quickly. This morning was the time that Aisyah and her entire family were looking forward to. Even all the families of her husband did not want to miss that important moment.

Mother and Papa took the time to come. And Yanju's request for khen to come too. Because the man wanted to surprise his wife. Yanju wants Aisyah to guess which of her and Khenzi Ais will believe to be her husband. And of course they won't make a sound.

Seriate...

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