
"Ma, Abi came home" he called who had entered the house. Mama Sofi also welcomed and folded her suit to be washed immediately.
"Nisa, where?"
"Sleep" the mother replied to him.
"Well, sleep?" grunts Abi.
"Ih, you! Nisa Daritadi is not diem. Beberes home help Mama same Bik Nik. Look, the house is clean like this." he pointed out, to the whole house that has been so neat
" Yes Ma, sorry. Abi just asked. Abi will soon catch up with Nisa in her room" replied Abi, who then climbed upstairs.
He knocked on the door several times, but there was no answer. He opened the door slowly and put his head in first. Horrified, if Nisa is in the middle of doing something in there that will make her jerk in shock.
"Sina?" call him, until he finds his wife still lying in their bed.
"Miss... Nisa, hey..." Abi tries to shake Nisa's body, and tries to wake her up. Although difficult, but finally Nisa woke up even with eyes that were still so sticky.
"Hmmm, are you home yet?" greet him, with a hand. Abi replied, and Nisa immediately kissed the hand gently.
"You, haven't had a shower?" Abi squinted his eyes at the shabby Nisa.
"Belom," Nisa's bell. "Kan, I was sleeping, where it might be a bath."
"Jude, take a shower." Abi flicked the blanket over, so that Nisa would obey her orders immediately.
While Nisa was taking a bath, she sat leaning on her little sofa. Playing gadgets, and stretching his muscles that feel stiff, and actually need a little massage. Usually, Alex is so skilled, and they'll take turns doing it.
Kreeeeek! Nisa out. This time wearing only a towel limited to the chest and ten centimeters above the knee. With his hair that he wrapped with a special pouch, and automatically showed his neck level. With confidence, humming without seeing the situation in the room.
*Tata rata boom, Boom, Boom... Retetet. Toret toret tetet.... Oyeah oyeah.... Tatarata boom, boom, boom.*
Abi saw it, sculpted and swallowed his saliva strongly. Sometimes he looked to the left right, and he realized that he was alone. Keep quiet, with the gadget still perched on his hands. But he didn't play at all.
Unhappy, his instincts as a man must have arisen. Moreover, Nisa is his legal wife. His eyes widened, when Nisa slightly tiptoed to take the clothes above. With his short body, it was so difficult that he had to jump several times until his towel rose higher almost showing his Aurora.
"Haish!" grumbling Abi, who seemed anxious to see Nisa did not succeed also with her target.
"Aaaaah, why so high. I couldn't reach him" lamented Nisa, who repeatedly failed with her actions. In fact, the towel began to feel saggy and he had to support with the other hand.
"If it's hard, ask for help. Don't stay still" Abi's hand suddenly came and grabbed Nisa's clothes above.
"Now" Abi gave it.
Now, it was Nisa's turn to pick up. In fact, his hands trembled and his face paled.
"You, why?" ask Abi.
"Mas, daritadi in the room? See Nisa?" ask her nervously.
"Yes, from there I was,"appointed Abi on his couch. She brought her lips closer to Nisa's ear, and whispered so softly."You, good at rocking, apparently."
"Aaaaarrrrrgghhhh!" nisa immediately shouted, and spontaneously beat Abi's chest. Inevitably, Abi must grab Nisa's hand and hold her back.
"Why not be rebuked? I'll see!"
"Why, if I see?"
"Come on, Nisa's shy.." her scolding. However, his brutal actions only aggravate the situation. The towel came off, and fell to the floor. Abi's eyes instantly rounded so perfectly. Look up and turn down.
"Aaaaaarrrrrrgggghhhhh! Mas Abi!"