
Intermittent nights...
The twins were asleep, while Abi and Ummanya were watching a television show in their room, Irsyad's right hand worked rubbing the head of the wife who was lying next to him, while he sat there.
"Mass?"
"Hmm?"
"Rahma is the same as Aida, but Kasian is the same as Ulum." Said Rahma who remembered this, Irsyad smiled.
"Rahma so remember about Rahma's own character, according to mas? What is Rahma like?" Ask Rahma.
"What's it like?" Thinking for a moment.
"Honest of all."
"Dek Rahma is that? Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's annoying, yeah normally it's human." Still rubbing his wife's head.
"But Rahma never hurt me all this time."
"Hmmmm? Injury must have been, for example, did not remember to get angry?"
Rahma nodded, because she remembered it. "I'm sorry, do you need Rahma to rest like Aida?" Ask Rahma. Irsyad chuckled.
"At that time Rahma's deck immediately apologized the same mas, and said if ade regret. That's a good example, baby, you don't have the prestige of apologizing first to Irsyad mas at that time, really salut loh." Peeping Rahma's forehead. Rahma smiled too.
"But that's what the household is like, baby. Where each ego will always be a trigger for sparks in the ship that we are sailing. And if we can't put it out? At least one of us, then the fire will grow, and burn away all that is. Who is the victim? Of course the crew, right? They were confused who to go with because the captain and his assistant each moved to another ship." Irsyad. Rahma was silent too.
"Kalo mas Irsyad in the eyes of Rahma deck like what?" Cheek peek Rahma.
"Perfect without flaw." Rahma replied increasingly chuckling, because Irsyad continued to shower him with a kiss on his cheek, then to the neck. Because the husband had lowered his body to sleep next to Rahma.
"Nobody's perfect deck." Again and again kiss Rahma non-stop.
"Mas is good, but also firm, how to explain it. The point is to make Rahma comfortable and at home on the side of Irsyad's mass."
"Hey.hey... Oi... How is it not getting any worse?"
"What?" Irsyad asked already touching what was.
"That's his hand..?"
"What the hell? Touching is not allowed. Haduuuhhhh fasted for a long time because of it."
Rahma chuckled to see the husband had removed two buttons of the wife's shirt. "It will be clear again, it will still hurt." Hold that hand.
Irsyad also murmured, you can imagine the cute face of Ustadz Irsyad when grumbling. Like a cat that is not fed to its master. Hehe.
"Little deck, try it for a second. It's strong."
"No, just wait to recover first. The ribs of Irsyad's mass are broken tablets."
"No papa, there's only one rib still intact."
"meaning?"
"This is Rahma's deck, the other rib. Yes... for a moment, not strong desire this loh."
"Who told you to mess around, you know what the consequences are?"
"Hehehe, who told you to also sleep next to the mas using this negligee try?? What's the name if you don't have sex... Numb too, yeah." Rahma chuckles.
He accidentally actually uses a negligee limited to the knee that is indeed in the pleasure of Irsyad when he saw Rahma sleeping with it, next to the buttons on his chest, Rahma's body looks more attractive. That's why the husband's naughty hands started working.
But it seems like Ustadz Irsyad is reluctant to do that, because Irsyad again feels pain in the problematic part. So that only limited to fondling and fondling, which makes both drift in their love that night.
Seriate....