Special Maid For Om Duda

Special Maid For Om Duda
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After the surprise drama that was a little off the mark, but had no effect on the event that I arranged in such a way. I even recorded everything I had to do so as not to waste time that was not too important. So that everything that has been arranged runs smoothly.


We are enjoying our dinner warmly. "By the way you know that Mas loves the cuisine of this restaurant?" ask Mas Aarav who looks very greedy eating it. Maybe because you are hungry too, and plus foods that suit your taste.


"Mamih Misel who loves leaks," I reply, fortunately have good in-laws so that what his son likes is leaked all.


"Pantes, there's a love leak." We continued to enjoy dinner with occasional jokes and warm talk. After dinner, we went back to the room to clean each other's bodies. There was a bit of hesitation for me when I had to wear clothes that even felt almost the same as not getting dressed.


However, other than I had promised with my husband mas I was also determined that I would learn to be an obedient, obedient and naughty wife so that my husband would not be tempted by other women out there. Which is now the time is strange and also crazy. Even the girls out there are as if they are not ashamed and do not have the heart of another woman, they instead seem to prefer to chase after married men. And when it can openly open its disgrace. Aib that God alone closed it tightly, but instead the woman blatantly made it public consumption.


In fact, there are those who think that se'k has become a basic necessity that is mandatory, married or not. Because for a few people married only as a ligality, halal or not while the need for birth is not to know legallitas. Crazy people who think that. What is the point of God introducing religion? If in fact the way animals are justified and used as a handle?


Is it not the purpose of religion that we can distinguish between the ways of animals and the ways of humans? which in the creation of God man is equipped with the most perfect mind and mind but the way of animals alone he still seized as a handle of life.


The teaching of religion is not a mathematical formula that still has many ways to get the answer.


Once this body was fresh I stepped outside with confidence. After careful consideration. The goal is to please the husband. Sure enough I saw my husband look happy and his smile was perfectly painted.


"Thank you for using the gift. I really like it" said Mas husband while looking at me sharply.


"Lydia will learn to be a wife who can make a husband happy. So help Lydia who she likes and doesn't like" I said to reassure her that what I did was just to please my husband.


"If I'm 'want' would you like to help?" ask the husband in a soft voice because it is a sign that I must be petrified to get his power in another way, but it is still allowed in my religion. Because in religion it is allowed if the husband is tense and the wife comes months then there are other ways that can still satisfy the husband (For those who are married must have understood very well what is done). It can be a job or a mount job. Please choose not to go through the heavenly hole.


#One of them, they clung to the hadith of Malik's history of Zaid bin Aslam: “Usually a man asked the Prophet Shallallahu ‘alaihi wasallam saying: ‘What is wrong for me from my wife coming in the month?’ He said: ‘You must tighten the sheath, then allow the upper part for you. The members of the wife's body that must be shunned is the place where the menstrual blood comes out, namely the heavenly hole. That is, the husband can gaulii wife in addition to prohibited. #


I replied with a smile. "Lydia has read a lot from the internet, which a wife can and should not do when it comes to the moon. Mas Aarav clean bandan clean first Lydia will help after everything is clean," I said while giving a smile to my husband.


"thank you. Take a shower, you don't sleep," said Mas husband immediately got up from his seat and went to the bathroom while I took back my phone which I believe my friend Sari must have replied to my message about Mimin. I still wonder why Mimin is looking for me.


"Rawamangun, where is it, is it close to the crocodile Swamp?" my inner self, I do not know the names of the city in Jakarta other than the place where my husband lives. But as if this heart was moved to meet Mimin, I seemed very sure that Mimin was in need of me. As if the woman only believed in me until she asked Sari why not ask Sari for help.


While Mimin also certainly did not know that my husband was his first love manta. I also secretly continued to find out the whereabouts of Mimin and the woman's contact until my curiosity was answered. Of course, quietly so that the husband does not know my plan. I'm sure Mimin isn't the mental snatch guy like the woman I've been afraid of all this time.


I deftly deleted my messages, and stuck my phone on the nightstand, after hearing the bathroom door open.


"This is Mas's clothes" I said as I gave the husband's clothes. And Mas Aarav was wearing it in front of me has become a common thing because it is not only this time the husband did it.


"Tomorrow someone will move our clothes. You secure the precious goods and after that let the affairs of the middle goods hand over to the people who come to work. I do not want if I go home from work later you sapped because you work to lift things," said Mas Aarav while wearing clothes while my hands help dry the hair of the husband.


"Well Mas, any Lydia can do it all" I replied casually. As I promised, I served my husband well. I don't know how many times my husband thanked me. It is as if I am doing good, whereas what I am doing is an obligation.


"Well, what is far from here to Rawamangun?" I just wanted to know the distance.


"Why are you asking Rawamangun?" ask the husband again. I, too, prepared an answer with certainty.


"So you said he said there was one of the sodara who lived in Rawamanung, but I also did not get the address, you just said the name," I replied confidently and did not look to be lying.


"Oh, if Rawamangun is far enough from here. Just love our address so that he plays into our house," said Mas husband casually.


"Ah, no need. Lydia was not very familiar either. Not necessarily that sodara knows Lydia. Wong Bapak said that living in Jakarta for a long time meant that the sign was forgotten also definitely with Lydia. Just curious," I replied back I prepared valuables. We still haven't hung up so I used to tidy up valuables including Mas Aaraav watches that I know my husband's hours don't cost a dime. While my husband still checks the work report.


After all, we slept peacefully. And of course tonight I can sleep well no longer think of Mimin, or Jasmin. I'm sure I can arrange everything very well. Without involving my husband.


Seriate....


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