Sie Culun My love
The Part 90

"Ma, Pa, we go home first yes," said Zahwa and Fathul.

"Why should go home, just think dear, it's also already night, better stay first," explained Mama, she still misses her favorite daughter.

"Yes, right said your dear Mama, it is better to stay tonight," said the Papa justifying his mother's advice.

Zahwa turned towards Fathul, asking for an answer.

Fathul nodded his head in response.

There is no harm in staying a day, it has been a long time they have never stayed.

Zahwa finally decided to stay.

"Alright, then sister to the room first Ma, Pa," said.

"Yes, baby."

After saying goodbye to Mama, and her Papa, they both walked towards Zahwa's room. Until Zahwa opened the door of his room, stepped inside, still as there was no change, his room was also neat and fragrant.

Zahwa misses her room so much, the most comfortable place when she feels tired.

He sat on the couch in his room, followed by Fathul.

"Sister, do you want to change clothes or not?" ask Zahwa.

"Yes." Yeah."

Zahwa moved from her seat to the closet to pick up a short-sleeved shirt and shorts for her husband.

After changing into casual clothes they lay their bodies on the soft mattress.

"If here so remember the beginning of our marriage," said Fathul by gently rubbing his wife's head.

"Hmm."

"You know baby, how happy I was when I could ask you to be your priest, so I couldn't speak."

"Zah, also happy brother."

Fathul began to hug his wife's waist, tightening his arms to get her closer to him. "We make it here, yes" whispered Fathul in Zahwa's ear.

Zahwa nodded his head in response.

Who read specially married.

Fathul began to softly kiss his wife's lips, long into a hot kiss, until Zahwa had let out his distinctive voice.

Hearing the sweet voice of his wife, Fathul got more and more in action, opened the cover of his wife's body and began to play with the two twins, after being content to play with the top, he began to go down little by little, he began to go down, get to his favorite place, the world's pleasure.

*Sorry, I can't read the details. Can imagine for yourself.

*Fear the author's brain is following treveling, and the author is afraid of the danger.🤭

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Morning came the voice of Adhan Fajr already reverberated. Zahwa immediately opened his eyes, then moved from his soft mattress, to the bathroom, cleaned himself and took ablution water.

Twenty minutes later, Zahwa came out of the bathroom, and he prayed at dawn.

After the prayer, she woke up her husband.

"Sir, wake up at dawn" he said.

"Yes Zah." Fathul opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep, heading for the bathroom.

When Fathul entered the bathroom Zahwa prepared clothes for her husband, then she went out of the room, towards the kitchen.

Morning Mbok," said Zahwa.

Morning is also not."

"You want to cook Pa Mbok?"

"Make Non fried rice, let Zah help."

"Non Zah, just fry the egg, let auntie ngulek sambal first."

"Mama's son was in the kitchen early in the morning" said his mother had just arrived.

"Mama."

"What's the first, baby?"

"Fry Ma's eggs."

Mama Ara joined them. "Mbok, let me be with Zahwa who cooks."

"Okay, ma'am, the mbok just wash your clothes then."

Zahwa and Mama fight in the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

One hour they finished, eating was also arranged on the dining table.

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