ONE NIGHT With BROTHER
Chapter 63. ONE NIGHT WITH BROTHER-IN-LAW.

It's the last night Khayra and Barra were in the villa. Tomorrow they have to go back to the city. After last night failed to hit the night market, today Khayra thinks it's time to go to the night market before heading home.

At night at night market.

"Sister, buy in confectionery," Khayra's pinta on Barra.

Now they are both in the night market held in the village.They both choose to go to the Night Market to fill the time.

Barra, hearing his wife's request, immediately approached the confectionery merchant and bought one for Khayra.

"More."

Khayra received the confectionery with pleasure and continued to look around with her husband. Khayra walked slowly behind Barra until Barra stopped suddenly which made Khayra automatically hit his back.

Barra turned her body and ate the sugar flower in Khayra's hand made her owner frown because the sugar flower was reduced.

"We're riding a lala yuk prick!" take Barra to Khayra.

"I'm afraid of heights" answered Khayra briefly about to look elsewhere to divert Barra's request.

However, it wasn't Barra's name if he wasn't stubborn. He deliberately carried Khayra in public which made everyone stare at the grin towards the two of them, while Khayra only closed her eyes because she was sure that her cheeks had been reddened by Barra.

After booking a ticket at the counter, Barra immediately boarded with Khayra to the lala. Khayra still did not open her eyes either because of shame or fear because the fact that the ringleader had moved.

"Darling, open his eyes" Barra's pinta made Khayra open her eyes slowly.

"Aah!" khayra shouted directly hugging Barra's arm in fear.

"I'm afraid, there's a sister. Most of the brothers will not make you fall anyway," said Barra trying to win his wife.

Barra also several times offered confectionery directly at the Khayra meal to reduce his fear.

That night they spent enjoying the game of the ringleader who had not known how many times the round and made Khayra tremble.

He had already sworn that this was the first and last time he tried this game, whereas Barra was just laughing seeing his wife's extremely frightened reaction.

The cup!

One kiss landed on the top of Khayra's head which made the woman stare at Barra who was still trying to calm her down, but still the feeling of fear of heights controlled her so she could only be silent while tightly hugging her husband's arm.

"It's still a long time, huh?" khayra asked Barra.

"Thirty-six more rounds because I ordered three durations for both."

Khayra rounded her eyes perfectly in the face of the fact that she had to enjoy the game that she thought was creepy again thirty-six times.

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After coming home from the market last night Khayra and Barra were immediately covered in bed. They woke up at nine in the morning. Today they have an agenda to the nearby Traditional Market before packing as this is their last day at this Villa.

"Sister was yesterday riding a prick, I so can not sleep gini right," grumbled Khayra no dark circles brought his eyeballs because he had trouble sleeping last night.

"Father, wherever you want to stay beautiful really," praised Barra sweeping a peach-scented cloke to the nape of Khayra then spray brown zicnws her own body.

"Well, if you get another girl's smitten." Khayra stood up after tidying her hair and then walked after Barra who had come out of the room.

They will go to a traditional market that is famous for its souvenirs. The distance between the villa and the market is quite close so Barra chose to ride the motorcycle he borrowed from the manager of Villanya.

"Now, put it on." Barra thrust the helmet to Khayra who was directly worn by his wife.

"If my hair is a mess, responsibility well," Khayra replied riding on the bike where Barra had been available.

"Hand!" pinta Barra took Khayra's hand to tightly hug her body.

Tightening his grip more towards the embrace in Barra's stomach wrapped in a t-shirt and a slightly thick leather suit.

"Sister, slow down yeah." Khayra rested his head on Barra's boat.

"Yes" Barra replied, reducing the speed of the bike.

Shortly on a fifteen-minute trip, Barra and Khayra finally arrive at a traditional market crowded enough by food, health products, and food vendors, cosmetics as well as souvenirs that Barra and Khayra are looking for.

Barra got off the motorbike holding Khayra who was walking beside him, they entered the market area full of people shopping.

"Sister, I want that." Khayra pulled Barra's hand towards the stand that sold various key chains. "It's funny."

"Want to?" tanya Barra sees Khayra taking a keychain couple with a banana shape.

"Pengen, we take two? The couple later I become in the key chain for my motorcycle and in the car Brother, although my motorbike at home is rarely used anyway," said Khayra showed the key chain he chose.

"okkey. Sir, pack that one up, yeah" Barra pinta told the salesman.

The seller immediately wrapped the key chain they bought for ten thousand one hanger.

After finishing touring the market and feeling that what they wanted to buy was all there, Barra and Khayra immediately returned to the parking lot and continued on to the House.

"Sister, Hungry." Khayra rested her head on Barra's back.

"Would you get a pecel?" barra asked Khayra.

"May, I like it" replied Khayra.

"I like it too. This is my favorite food" Barra said

"His son, this is my favorite meal" replied Khayra down from the motorbike.

Arriving there they immediately ordered a chicken pecel menu for the two of them. Inside the stall is quite crowded with visitors, but fortunately there are still many desks in the stall that looks minimalist.

"Where else is this going?" barra asked Khayra.

"You go home, tired of going around the market" replied Khayra.

Hearing his wife's reply Barra just nodded his head until soon the order of the two of them had arrived.

The hungry Khayra immediately ate her food while Barra seemed to be busy with her phone.

"Sister?"

"Hmm?"

"Eat first, play later" said Khayra grabbed Barra's phone and put it in the bag he was carrying.

"Yes, honey." Barra took a spoon and tasted the food in front of her.

"Nake?" khayra asked which made Barra turn towards her.

"Lumayan," replied Barra again bribing her food.

"Silver is a straw." Khayra took a tissue and wiped off the edge of Barra's lips full of peanut seasoning.

Barra who received such treatment immediately rubbed the lips of his wife who was adrift close to his face. The stall visitor who saw it just fell silent and looked at the married couple.

Khayra's face immediately reddened into a free spectacle of other visitors so he immediately encouraged Barra's body to kiss him regardless.

"It's a great place" whispered Khayra stepping on Barra's feet.

"Why did you tease me?" barra asked slightly grimacing as her feet were stepped on.

"Who's a fool, a really geeer." Khayra again bribed her food and turned her back to Barra in annoyance.

"Here look at me.” Barra turned Khayra's body to see his face.Barra immediately cupped his wife's face and looked into his wife's eyes.

"Sorry, am I?"

"No."

"How come?"

"It will be repeated again."

"No promise."

"You see, I'm sorry" replied Khayra smiling at Barra.

Barra returned his wife's smile then continued to devour their food, after finishing Eating and paying, Barra and Khayra continued their journey at the Villa.

The atmosphere is cool, making Khayra and Barra not sultry even though the sunlight was very bright. Arriving at Villa, the clock was already showing at two in the afternoon, which meant their almost four hours in that market.

Barra helped Khayra put his groceries into the Villa, after which Barra chose to return the bike they borrowed to the Villa manager.

"So don't want to swim first, you want to go with me?" asked Barra who was now bare-chested and only used a speedo to swim.

"Gak ah, Brother ignorant," refused Khayra was busy tweaking his phone.

"Promise no longer ignorant, yuk memenin brother! You sit by the pool, let brother swim." Barra walked up to Khayra and picked up the phone his wife was playing on.

"Yes." Yeah." Khayra walked side by side with her husband in the swimming pool.

Khayra took place in the recliner to the pool while Barra immediately threw himself in the pool so that there was splashing water.

Long enough to swim, Barra chose to go up to the pool to dry his body.

"The towel." Khayra handed the towel to Barra, who was taken by the man.

"Thank you, honey," replied Barra wearing the towel.

Khayra nodded about to leave Barra before Barra pulled his hand and kissed his wife's lips.

Barra grabbed the nape of his wife and pushed her slowly so that their kiss deepened. Khayra did not reject this, because she knew her husband's nature did.

Finally they just spend time with a kiss that continues to bed before going home tomorrow.

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