NAUGHTY WIFE GUS HANDSOME
People From the Past

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"Once it is, we'd better get some sleep. I'm tired. Emm ... Can you get my pijitin?"

Alira was silent for a moment. Honestly, all this time he had never been mijit at all, but for the sake of learning to be a sholeh wife he nodded as well.

They go into the room and Alira starts to scold her husband.

"I didn't know you could be pissed too." Gus Irham began to feel comfortable with the touch of Alira's hand on his head that felt dizzy.

"Actually the new Gus I've been massaging, never before."

"really?"

"Huum."

"So I'm the first time?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Gus Irham smiled, he felt lucky even though Alira used to be a naughty child and likes to wander the night, but he was sure that his wife was not much related to the opposite sex.

Maybe because of tired and tired Alira began to sleep, several times he closed his mouth because of yawning until unconscious both eyes closed.

"Al" called Gus Irham because there was no movement from his wife's hand anymore and when he looked back the girl was asleep while sitting down.

Gus Irham just shook his head with a smile. Alira looks so adorable when she's like this. He is like a little boy who needs protection.

Slowly in the bedding of Alira's body then pulled a blanket to cover her body.

"I'm sorry, maybe you're tired, Al" he said, then kissed his wife and lay down.

Just closed his eyes open again and when he turned his head turned Alira hugged him. Their eyes met, Alira had not slept and she had heard the words of her husband.

"You ... haven't slept?" ask Gus Irham. Honestly, he is currently not okay with their current position.

Alira's face was so close to her that she could feel the girl's breath, even with Alira. Her chest was pounding very hard, her two eyes unblinking looking at her handsome husband's face. His tongue was a little mute when he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

"I can't sleep, Gus." Even those words came out of his mouth.

"You still think about the problem?"

Ish, really insensitive. That's not what Alira wants to hear, but that's it. Time he who has to offer himself. Prestigious dong, want to put where his face. Embarrassed.

Alira let go of her embrace and turned her back to Gus Irham. He was already disappointed, maybe Gus Irham did not want it.

***

Alira woke up in the morning and went to the kitchen to help Mama Minah and Nurul prepare breakfast, but it turns out that the food is neatly arranged on the dining table so Alira goes to the back of the house and it turns out there Mr. Sadewa is exercising.

"Again, Pah."

Mr. Sadewa paused his movements then looked back. "August, baby. Tumben's up?" He then sat on the chair there followed by Alira who sat in the chair next to him was a small table.

On the table there is also a sponge cake and coffee that lives half.

"It usually wakes up, too" replied Alira manyun. Not to say tumben, even though he had several times he always woke up in the morning.

Before long Gus Irham came in neat clothes. He then said goodbye because there was a sudden need and promised to go home soon before 10.

"I'm gonna go for a minute, Pah, it's important."

Mr. Sadewa's forehead shriveled. "This morning?"

It's only six o'clock less and his son-in-law is leaving already? Is being a young da'i that busy?

"It's just for a second, Pah. Before 10 o'clock I go home. You're okay, Al, if I stay?"

Honest though actually heavy because Gus Irham so early is willing to go, but Alira understand if her husband's schedule is quite solid because it must replace her brother who is sick.

Alira grabs her husband's hand and sticks it to his face. Gus Irham grabbed his wife's head then peeked at her forehead and the sight was seen by Mr. Sadewa. The man smiled as he felt that he had not chosen a husband for his daughter.

After the death of Gus Irham, the father and son were involved in a serious conversation. Mr. Sadewa recounts the beginning of the disappearance of Alira's older brother.

Alira just took a deep breath, she was still a little in disbelief if it all had anything to do with her husband. Gus Irham often apologized to him, maybe the man knew how much he wanted to have an older brother.

After a long chat they had breakfast and Alira returned to the room to clean up and greet her brother.

[Hi, do you remember me? I'm Ricki. Temen Lo High School?]

One message came in when Alira just came out of the bathroom and saw her phone on.

His forehead wrinkled, as his memories drifted to a time where he was still wearing a gray-white uniform.

Ricki, the coolest guy and many have fans, especially from the opposite sex, especially himself. The guy he secretly assessed. However, the flower had not been blooming had to wither because Ricki turned out to have a girlfriend, so he chose to retreat and bury his feelings deeply. Moreover, Ricki's girlfriend is his own close friend so where might he have the heart to seize it.

And now why did Ricki suddenly appear again? It is not Alira denied if the feeling still exists until now, although only a little.

Not wanting to give a gap for others to enter her hand house, Alira chose to ignore the message without intending to reply. She already has a husband now and she is quite happy and starts to enjoy her role as a wife even though well..she has not become a wife 100 percent, because there are those she has not fulfilled. I don't know when that will happen.

Alira came out of the room after being tidy and prepared to go to the cake shop because he had been asked by the father to buy his favorite cake.

By driving his papa Alira car went to a cake shop located not far from his home. Alira took and paid for the cake at the cashier after it had just come out.

"Iira!"

The call from someone made the brown pasmina hooded girl turn her head to the source of the voice. A well-dressed man seemed to be approaching.

"You're Alira, right?" Ask the man while pointing at him.

Alira nodded. "Yes, who are you? How do you know my name?" Alira asked back because she did not know the handsome man who was now standing in front of her.

The man smiled. "Well you forgot about me? I'm Ricki, your high school friend you forgot? Was I the one who fired elo?"

Alira looked a little surprised and saw Ricki for a moment. Ricki in front of him is very different from the old Ricki. Her hair used to be colored and also wear earrings, but Ricki in front of her was just the opposite.

A neat shirt complete with a tie and shoes of an office person, his hair was black and misty. Totally different.

"Lo what's up? Long time no see? Lastly, on graduation."

Alira was confused as to which one to answer.

"C ...,"

"Lo is different now? Gown, put on a veil."

Actually, Alira was uncomfortable because Ricki looked at his appearance, especially clearly the look of his face that showed admiration, but how else. There was no way he reprimanded it was not good so Alira just grinned.

"But you're prettier sii."

Instead of being flattered Alira was even more uncomfortable, especially Ricki continued to look at him so that Alira lowered her face. The discomfort began to Alira feel. He wanted to quickly get away from the man. Or Ricki's getting out of there.

"Sorry, Rick, I have to go." Alira turned around, but her movements were restrained by the man's hand.

Alira turned her head down where the handsome man was blocking her wrist. Ricki looked down and reflexively removed his hand.

"Sories. Btw, are you married?"

Alira opened her mouth to answer, but just as Ricki had earlier.

"certainly not. I'm really in love with you." With his pede Ricki spoke while blinking one eye, flirtatious.

Alira twists lazy eyeball. Turns out Ricki's still the same as he used to be, unchanged. Only his appearance had changed, his nature had not. Especially her high self-confidence.

But what he said was true. He used to love to die with Ricki and now ...,