
Ricki went into the room and saw his wife sitting on the edge of the bed stroking Elizabeth's blonde hair. The man walked over and patted Yuna on the shoulder, until she asked, "What's wrong?"
"Wash your hands first if you want to hold a child," he said.
"Currently, I think it's important" Yuna said.
"It's important that you clean yourself up first. Let me take care of Elizabeth."
"Not to be guarded, he's used to sleeping alone."
Yuna took Ricki away to clean up. This house does not have a bathroom in the room, so they have to go back and pass both parents who are still busy watching football.
"Na, rame. Watch yuk," take her mother.
"Gak ah. Yuna was sane," he said, passing by.
"Kid if you say cooker cake, yes."
"Same model."
Looking at the face of the princess who was so very beautiful, After cleaning herself Yuna slept curled up to Elizabeth. The beautiful girl was unaware of Yuna's presence. He slept very well because he was tired all day playing and studying.
"I made an angel's milk, drink it first," whispered Ricki by keeping a glass of warm milk on a small table. Yuna just nodded but did not move.
"Don't move it, you'll wake up" Ricki exclaimed.
"You want to sleep with me, huh?"
"God. I'm so sleepy. Wouldn't do anything. You want me to do something, anyway," Ricki's great-grandson.
"Did, who would. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Ricki did not answer, he closed his eyes. Yuna could only exhale tiredly, speechless. She slept on her back to her husband and Ricki opened her voice again.
"This is gih, durhalek's wife. Sin tau sleeps against her husband" he said.
"The talk of sin. More sinful mana with people who pray twice a year," said Yuna and Ricki immediately melengos.
Yuna was very aware, that what Yuna said was the truth, Ricki was wrong only in Eid al-Fitr and Adha. But for him more mending than before with Yuna he last prayed when he was ten years old. Ricki sleeps by hugging the waist of Yuna who turns her back, the woman knows that this man always hugs the bolster while in this place is not there, so she is willing to be a substitute for the bolster s
favoured. Yuna felt a gust of breath hitting the nape of her neck. From there she guessed that her husband had fallen asleep. This woman tried to let go of her husband's handrails, but it was very difficult. The more he tried to escape the man tightened his embrace. But Yuna did not give up until she finally got free, she got out of bed very carefully. She doesn't want any waves to disrupt her child's and her husband's bedtime as she moves.
The blond woman walked out of the room, would talk to both parents about something important, because besides missing Elizabeth there was a lot to talk about with her father.