
Until 9 p.m., Dira and Defan chat with Sahat and Rosmah. Half an hour ago, Carol, Jenny and Shinta had already said goodbye.
"Sir, we're going home first, it's been a very late night. We also want to go to the house!" terang Dira, staring fixed the mamak who immediately had a sad face.
"Well, yeah, drill! Be careful on the road. Next time if there's anything tell mamak. Don't make your own family like strangers!" rosmah's message, grabbing Dira's body, hugged her tightly.
"Yes, mom!" dira replied while patting the mamak on the back.
Her husband also directly kissed the backs of Dira's parents' hands. Before long, they say goodbye, leaving the spacious courtyard of the Dira family's new home.
On the way, the two were still thinking about plans to stay at Defan's parents' house. Because, it is too late, especially Defan, tomorrow must work directly to the court.
"Well, are we going home?" defan said, asking for the wife's opinion.
Dira who was still dressed the same as when leaving ospek was a little unmoved. Actually, he was not comfortable with this appearance, especially if he had to visit the house of in-laws.
"Why is it bang?" ask Dira, so as not to immediately seem to agree with the words of her husband who at the same time stared fixedly at the husband.
"Ehmc ... It's too late to visit, not good as the father," said Defan, occasionally glancing at Dira's eyes that began to glare due to fatigue.
"Oh .. Yeah, bang! Brother has been coming too long. So there's no reason to go home fast because my brother came after 7pm!" dira toilet.
"Hoo'um! Sorry brother, yes, that! Today there was an unexpected event, so what do you think? Should we just go home?" defan said, back to their core conversation.
"Jaudah, bang, just go home. Dira also does not feel good as amang. Dira's appearance was chaotic like this," Sighed Dira, staring at her extremely disheveled body.
"All right!" After getting approval, Defan drove the car fast.
He immediately changed directions to the condominium residence where they complained. For 30 minutes on the trip, Dira leaned his head against the seat, so that his tired body stretched a little.
"What happened, bang?" chirps Dira, remembering the incident that had been complained by her husband.
"So brother went to the client's house to find evidence but the goods were hard to find. As a result, the same brother of the assistant waited for two hours at his house," explained Defan, while exhaling rough breath.
"Oh! But meet?" reply Dira, slightly turned to the face of the handsome man.
"Yes, which. Good to meet! That's the only strongest proof!" defan said, then smiled faintly when he saw the tired face of the wife.
If you're tired, just sleep!" lontar Defan again, pity to see his exhausted-looking wife.
"No, danger if I sleep. Later brother is not concerned with the way!" sahut Dira, plain.
That is, she was worried that her husband was also drowsy if he saw her fall asleep. However, Defan just another pikrian, he even thought dirty so that made Dira giggled.
"Yes, it will not be consent if you see the sexy wife's body is unemployed," said Defan, glancing his eyes.
"Huh? Ahahaha! Brother, that's another story!" kekeh Dira, holding his stomach that hurts from tired of laughing.
"Cock laughing anyway!" sulk Defan, frowned.
"Well, anyways I said what, brother even reply, his mind is also dirty times!" regret Dira, misgivings because of resentment to see her husband.
"Well, how dirty? Naturally, your speech is also ambiguous, leading to it!" kelit Defan, pursed his lips, immediately his lips began to muzzle forward due to pouting.
"Oooo!" Defan only gaped wide after hearing the explanation of his little wife.
Defan's body that felt tired instantly became relaxed. His unsettled thoughts regarding the preparation for tomorrow's trial disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The debate with his wife made his body and mind calmer. The atmosphere was melting and the sadness that had haunted the two about the miscarriage began to decay.
"What is the weekend at the hotel?" haggar Defan, change the subject.
"Hmm ... Why stay at the hotel? I can't be touched either, bang!" tukas Dira, full of emphasis.
"Well, let's be happy, yang! Not staying home!" add Defan, give alibi.
"No ah, catch it later! Finish the puerperium, so you can immediately make gas baby again!" tampik Dira, then smiled broadly at her husband.
"Must be gas dong!" sahut Defan, chuckles wide.
At that time, Defan parked the car on the basement floor. Not felt, during the time chatting with Dira, the road quickly passed.
Finally, they arrived at the beloved residence. The house they lived in for one day. "Come, bang! Hurry along! I'm gonna take a shower, it's so sticky!" lamented Dira, walk quickly to get into the house immediately.
Those who had exited the elevator, immediately ran towards the main door. Defan entered the password in the smart lock condominium.
Both went to the bathroom at the same time. "Abang, what do you want?" refute Dira, staring fixed her husband who lunged into the same bathroom.
"You take a bath dong, that!" defan said indifferently, then took off all the clothes he was wearing and threw them on the floor.
"Dragon!" berang Dira, stomped her feet, then picked up her husband's clothes in annoyance.
"Taro in the dirty basket dong! In this house, only we clean ourselves," continued Dira, following her husband who walked on without wearing a thread.
"Hmmm," deham Defan, chuck. He immediately turned on the shower after placing a position under the shower.
Warm water glides swiftly. While Dira, just resigned to open all the clothes he was wearing. Hugging her husband from behind until the skin penetrates the skin.
It makes Defan's body bristles instantly. He looked back, though the only sight he could was the head of his wife.
"Here, please, don't tease my brother! Very tempting to faith!" sigh Defan, exhale heavily and swallow the shaliva that fills the esophagus with difficulty.
"Why the hell, bang?" Dira was getting more ignorant, even struggling spoiled on her husband's burly back.
"Geez!" Defan turned his body quickly, then hugged Dira from the front. Holding the little girl, he sat his body to Defan's waist.
Dira directly supports the body with both legs attached to her husband's thigh. That position makes Defan more tempted.
"This temptation moreover, Lord!" ringis Defan, looking up, looked up at the bathroom ceiling.
Then, he quickly looked at his wife, smashing those thin lips greedily.
"Ehm ... brother!" dira's moans sounded soft, because his mouth was stuffed with the lips of the husband that felt chewy.
Defan continued his action, without a care, he tightened the handrails wrapped around Dira's thigh to strongly resist.