Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 89 To Abdar's house

It's in line with what they talked about last night. This afternoon after Rahman returned home from school, Abdar immediately picked him up with Intan. They went to Abdar's residence to visit his sister who was waiting for his return.

On travel ....

"Om Abdar, aunt Imah same brother Rahman also rapping?" tanya Intan was curious.

"Yes Intan, they will join Om," replied Abdar.

"Yeee Horeee, we can play with you later."

"No way," Rahman refused to the points.

"Well, why not?" tanyanya disappointed.

"Your toys are all for girls, really big sisters?" Rahman.

"No."

"Can you play with Mom?" Abdar said as he glanced from the hanging glass.

"Ahh, no fun playing with mom. Bosn ...." Abdar and Rahimah laughed at Intan's confession.

"You're bored, what else is your mom?"

Intan shrugged both shoulders indifferently and crossed while leaning.

"Where if you play with aunty?"

"Can, can ... Intan play with aunty deh," said Intan girang.

"Yank, if you play with Intan .. how will I do?" abdar protest directly.

Rahimah was flabbergasted by Abdar's question that seemed coyol, regardless of the two children among them why even asked like that.

"Yes Om, usually also busy in his own workspace. Napa so go along wanting to play? Rich little children," said Intan wonder.

"That used to be, now it's already married .. so om also want to play with aunt Immah." Abdar said while smiling amusedly at his own answer.

Rahimah shook her head in disbelief, Abdar's behavior was different from what he used to see. "Does Abdar have multiple personalities? Usually that's what makes sense."

"If you want to play, same brother Rahman. You two boys! So aunt Imah plays the same Intan," Reply Intan.

Rahimah gave a smile when she glanced at Abdar's sour face, because what Intan said was true.

Rahman was still not interested in saying, he had his own plan in mind and did not want to play.

Mehela breathed in annoyance Abdar no longer spoke, all the way only Intan blabbering indistinctly.

Arriving in the courtyard, Maryam was already standing at the door of their house and immediately welcomed her sister-in-law.

"Mbak Imah, I am happy to sleep here," said Maryam after greeting.

"Let's go in, let's go Intan .. take Rahman to his room." Pulling Rahimah into the house and ignoring Abdar's presence.

"Emm, sister herself was chided after there was a sister-in-law," the inner Abdar complained.

With a giant step Abdar followed entering towards the upper floor. Where Mary took Rahimah to her room.

Abdar smiled faintly as he caught the amazed face of Rahimah going to fill his room. Close yourself next to the wife who listened to his sister's explanation about the layout of various needs.

"I don't know, a room that no woman has ever entered except Maryam and Intan, suddenly tonight will be my bidadam tonight." Bisik Abdar's.

Do not ask how Rahimah responds, he is always shocked and embarrassed by the treatment of Abdar he just knew or got.

"Bidadiku." Inner Womb tickled happily.

"Maryam, where can I put the contents of this bag?" rahimah pretended to ignore Abdar.

"Let me keep it." Abdar was about to seize, but Rahimah was arrested.

"No need, let me. Just tell me where it is," Reject Rahimah.

"Mas, let me just." The womb soon followed.

Maryam who saw them scrambling over the bag and went to the corner of the room, she decided to leave because she had been beaten.

"Give up" murmured Maryam out of place.

"Mas, no. Let's just let it." He said when he saw Abdar crouching in front of the wardrobe while opening his bag.

"That's okay, let ma----." Abdar's words hang when his hand lifts something from inside the bag.

Twin mountain-shaped objects and known for containing kampas, his eyes did not even blink staring at the new object this time in his hand.

The womb gasped, this is what he was worried about from the beginning. Hurriedly taking hers and keeping it behind her back, Abdar had a small jerk because of the act.

"I've told you Mas, let Imah alone." said Rahimah while pulling the bag and put the goods.

Abdar stood up and tightened his sturdy body on the girl whose height was only limited to his shoulders. The uterus is startled and spontaneously recoils back, leaning against the wall.

Raising their heads, their eyes clashed and locked. Talk to each other through eye signals. Abdar looked in a face that immediately blushed in embarrassment with a gaze that was difficult to decipher.

Increasingly docked, putting the hand on the side wall of the head of the womb as a focus, one more hand raised and stuck to the cheek of the wife while giving a gentle swipe using her thumb.

Rahimah lowered her head while holding back nervously, her handbag dropped beside her. He felt cornered and could do nothing. The atmosphere around him instantly turned cold and silent like without occupants.

"What if I keep it, hmmm?" abdar whispered softly breaking the silence to the point that the blood flow came to a halt, a strange sigh enveloping the two.

"Are you ashamed if I see him?" abdar continued to make Rahimah look down.

The first on the cheek now his hands moved on the chin, raising the face that was red like a cherry.

"Hmm?"

Back Rahimah was about to bow but Abdar was held strong. "Don't it matter if I see it? Even if I wanted to, I could see the one attached to your body right now!"

The gulping uterus grew increasingly nervous, perhaps even Abdar could hear it.

"You don't mind if I want to see it?"

"Ma-mas" said Rahimah Lirih trying to speak.

"Hmmm" he said with a mutter.

"Bi-bisaka-h ja-ngan like this?" the word Rahimah.

"Can't" Abdar refused firmly but slowly.

"So long as we're officially married, I've always wanted to be around you" Abdar said honestly.

"Even if I can, I will take it to the office, too" he said smiling amusedly.

His thumb also crept into the wife's ranum lips, gulping his saliva rough because it was so tempted. From the first time he kissed Rahimah, his courage to kiss again grew. There was no rejection from his wife.

Slowly Abdar lowered his head, Rahimah who had predicted the next incident resigned. Close your eyes to reduce his nervousness.

Three inches, two inches, one cent, and ....

"Om Abdar" called someone shouting.

Suddenly Rahimah pushed Abdar rough to make her husband fall and complain.

"www." Moaning while wiping his pant4t.

"Mas." The throat of Rahimah helped to stand up.

"Om Abdar why?" the little boy called out to him from behind the half-open door.

Abdar and Rahimah looked at each other.

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