
"Let's go in! Aira, get your husband in!" father Fatimah's Word to Aira. Aira nodded and invited Martin to go inside.
"Let's go in, Mas!" take him while holding Martin's hand, of course what is done by Aira makes Martin pay attention to his wife's hand that feels so soft, really only this time he touched the hand of a woman, he touched the hand of a woman, the last time Martin touched a woman's hand was a few years ago, the last time he met Lita before his departure abroad, it was a shaman.
However, this time Martin felt different when the touch felt touched his soul, Martin also followed in his wife's footsteps. Arriving inside Aira was surprised by his younger brothers who were welcoming his arrival.
"Sir Aira!"
"Horay! There's Brother Aira!"
"What a beautiful sister!"
"We all miss Big Brother!"
Seeming some children who were approaching Aira with joy, they were so happy to see the girl visiting the orphanage where Aira used to play with them.
The children pulled Aira's hand, so that Aira's hand was released from Martin's hand, somehow Martin felt something strange, as if he felt something was missing, spontaneously Martin wanted to take back his wife's hand. However, he quickly realized that what he had done was impossible, "How can I touch the girl's hand, you naughty hand!" he swore to himself.
Fatimah's mother invites Martin to sit down, while Aira seems busy meeting her younger siblings, Martin noticing how close Aira was to the children of the home, perhaps because of Aira's orphanage, so that he easily mingled with them. But, that's not what Martin saw, the man saw Aira who had a motherly soul, snacking and smart comforting a sad child, who was sad, for a moment Martin smiled as Aira was playing ball with the children of the orphanage. Especially when Aira's head was hit by a ball throw from the children, making Martin laugh, "Bas bad!" he said while smiling.
"Come Brother! Throw ball!" exclaimed a child to Aira who seemed to be holding a ball. Aira threw the ball at the boy. But alas, Aira's throw was too far away that it hit Martin's head.
"Yeah!" Aira covered her mouth with both hands while rounding her eyes as the ball she threw hit her husband's head. While Martin previously laughed at Aira, now he himself was hit by the throw of the ball, and the severity of the throw of the ball was done by his own wife.
The children of the orphanage looked surprised, they saw the annoyed face of Martin who was staring at Aira, they together approached Aira and as if protecting Aira so that Martin would not be angry with him. Martin stood up and approached Aira while holding the thrown ball.
"Don't Om! Don't be mad at Aira! Sis Aira is not wrong, it's my fault Om! I can't catch it well!" said a child while blocking Martin from getting close to Aira.
Martin looked at the boy and said to him, "Om not going to get angry with Aira! Om just want to take Aira to play ball, can't you?" he said to the boy.
"Want to take Aira to play basketball? Waah must be exciting, first Kak Aira good at playing basketball, Om!" the boy's words made Martin frown.
"Oh yeah! Can your sister? Om can't believe, where maybe he can play basketball, can-can fall first because the skirt is too long!" the answer is not to believe that his wife is good at playing basketball.
"Geez! You're funny, but Om still doesn't believe he can play basketball, not convincing at all!" martin said as he looked at the face of Aira who looked at Martin full of annoyance.
Feeling unacceptable if Martin does not believe if he can play basketball, Aira immediately challenges Martin to compete.
"You're lowering my abilities, Mom! Let's prove it, fight me!" aira said to Martin who is also good at playing basketball, because basketball is his favorite sport.
"Who's afraid! What do I get if I defeat you?" asked Martin with a sharp look.
"Whatever you want! But, if you lose, you have to acknowledge my ability, and no longer look down on me" he told the man.
"Okay, we're dealing! If you lose, then I can do anything, right!" reply Martin with a smirknya smile. Aira agreed to Martin's request, and they went outside and headed to the field, where children usually played there.
Martin, who was wearing a suit at the time, is now seen taking off his suit and leaving a blue shirt, with both arms turned, Martin is preparing to challenge his wife to play basketball, and the, while Aira was wearing a robe that dangled with her long hijab, she was preparing to fight her Husband in the field.
Martin was ready to attack Aira who seemed to be dribbling, of course because of the Aira gamis dangling, he was a little trouble when dribbling, of course, until finally Martin easily took the ball and put it in the basket.
The children who were watching the two compete also followed their excitement, Aira is indeed good at playing basketball, he said, but this time he was really troubled because the long robe he wore made it difficult for him to jump into the basket, until Aira accidentally stumbled on the end of his game, making the girl almost fall, and then he could not do anything, Martin who saw his wife would fall quickly ran over and caught Aira's body.
"Belg ...." Aira screamed as she fell. But suddenly someone held his body by bringing him into his arms, Aira spontaneously looked at the face of Martin who was very close to him. Now that Aira was in Martin's arms, those eyes met again, the deeper it got.
"Oh God! What's wrong with me!" aira's inner self as Martin hugged her.
"Shiiit! I feel it!" the man's inner moment when something was stuck so softly on his chest area.
Suddenly Aira felt that if she squeezed Martin so close, Aira looked at Martin's face and said, "Mas! Let go of me, are you doing this on purpose?" spontaneously Martin was surprised and pretended not to understand, but in fact He was very curious about what He felt.
"Hah .. instead of thanking, instead of accusing me of all sorts." he replied as he tidied up and turned his face wrongly.
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