
"You why the hell? How about a smile - a smile?." Zidan asked, the husband and wife are currently on their way to work.
"What, just funny, I don't think if our mama can hangout together that." replied Siska still with a smile on her face. "When they are besananan, usually if the same besan it is not pleasant vibe. This is our mama's even familiar."
Zidan smiled in order to justify.
"It's like our mama's gonna be a real bestie, yang."
"Yes good dong if you can get to bestiean, let them so have a chat and confide. Who knows how to cut down on it. We're not at the omelin anymore."
"Yes, too." Siska agreed.
"Em, oh yeah. What is the same plan that you want to make a home? Kira - think about when?." Siska asked again with another topic.
"As far as you are, you must first be the location where you want to be when."
"Em, what if today we see - see the location? When I arrived - suddenly want to have a house in the suwandak area."
"Today?."
"Heem, later after work. You can go home first with me and we'll see the location?."
"Em.., okay. Lt could. Today I can check the field for a minute."
"Okay, fuck that." Siska shrieked with vigor.
A little later, Zidan pulled his car over to the door of the dukcapil office. Siska, take off the seltbell wrapped around her body. He kissed Zidan's hand first and then kissed his lips before saying goodbye to go inside.
"Ati-ati, don't speed."
"Heem, you too. Ati - or not lyrics - beautiful visitor lyrics."
"Yes, I won't look at it" replied Siska along with her feet coming down from the car.
"Eh!." Zidan so chuckled, his heart suddenly felt hot.
Siska laughed a little. "If I don't see how I'll handle it? Cook while you're crumpling?."
"Just don't ogle don't squirm, I don't like it" Zidan said possessively.
"Oh my God, yes, I'll be crashing! Ish's!. It's gone."
"Awas.." again Zidan reminded Siska to roll her eyes off guard.
Zidan drove the car back. Leaving behind Siska who was still standing in her place while waving her hands. And after Zidan's car is far and unseen. Siska began to step her feet into the building.
Today's activity is going as usual. Siska carries out her duties of serving every visitor who comes in kindly. Maybe because his mood is good. Even though the visitors are crowded. Not one bit of himself was tired. Siska was excited. Until - until he realized that Zidan had been sitting waiting for himself in one of the waiting chairs in front of him.
"Hm, really focused." Zidan muttered with a smile on his face.
Zidan played his phone. Then look for the Siska number that has been named Wife with two emotica love behind it.
Green button shifted. Not to bother but to just make a misscall. Yeah, who knows his wife forgot that he said he wanted to check the location for their future home.
Siska was spotted, checking her phone. One missed call from Zidan appeared on her phone's notification screen. And after that, a faint smile was present when it accidentally caught the whereabouts of Zidan.
"See, this is over." Through sign language Siska spoke to Zidan. While Zidan nodded with an overtime-lipped smile.
"Yes." After finishing her bit of work, Siska came to Zidan who was waiting for her while leaning against the car.
"Udah?."
"Heem."
"Come on."
Zidan and Siska get in the car. They then put on a seltbell before leaving for site surveillance.
"So to the suwandak area?" asked Zidan to make sure first before driving forward his car.
"Heem."
Car run. They set out in the location in question. It did not take long only about half an hour from Siska's office until they finally arrived in one of the residential areas that Siska wanted. And the car was run at low speed so they could pay attention to the surrounding area.
"Where? You think it's here? Doesn't fit?." Siska asked.
Housing is not elite housing. But the house there is flat has a large yard. It is about 15 x 30 meters. Pretty broad. In addition, this housing also looks cool because of the many tall shady trees that are deliberately planted with a flat distance of 10 to 15 meters along the road. About distance, it is certainly very strategic because it is in the middle. To Siska's office, to Zidan's office, to Bu Resti's house the exact same distance. On average it is only 30 to 35 minutes. Except for Siska's parents, it's still the same. Because indeed the location of Siska's house is on the edge of the city.
"Em, good too. Just the location." Zidan also agreed with Siska's choice of location.
"Later the building can be dismantled and continue to be built again as we want. If it is still less extensive. We can buy another house next to it. You have enough money, wouldn't you if we bought another one?."
"Don't buy another one. Buy all the houses in this house is also still a lot of my money" replied Zidan so jumawa.
Zidan didn't answer he just flicked his shoulder in a sign of agreement. That's the truth. The money is a lot. Making Siska again blink her eyes. She was at her husband's.
"Udah yuk, go back to that road. There were 2 that were not placed, as it seemed."
Finish check the location. And finished also a little chat - talk with people around to find information. Zidan and Siska decide to return to the apartment.
"Mama hasn't come home like that" said Zidan, finding the apartment empty.
"Mama said he ran out of the salon straight home. You see, papa only had a day of seminars. Later Malem already home, so the money was hunting home." Siska replied as she threw herself down on the sofa. It felt his body a little tired, but earlier at work he did not feel tired in the slightest.
"Oh."
Following Siska, Zidan also sat on the sofa right next to his wife.
"Yes." Siska shifted her body and positioned herself to face Zidan until Zidan's attention became seven to him.
"Well, thank you, for making me home." Siska sincerely thanks Zidan.
"Why should I say thank you, when what I do is because it is my duty."
"Yes, because you want to do your duty, I have to thank you. I feel so grateful to have a husband who doesn't run away from your responsibilities."
"Thankful is new now, huh? If it used to be ogah - a great ogahan you are the same as me." Subtle insinuations expressed Zidan, remind how the attitude of Siska who always doubted him.
"Yes, how, just realize it's new now." But Siska didn't feel guilty.
Zidan grunts. Her lips slightly turned a wry smile.
"You used to be unconvincing. Deketin I'm not using a serious way to prove myself but instead like my temptations. You know what, don't you? You were very sweet. Make me see you every time you're high blood. How to like nyosor again."
"Yes, you end gesin, so I can't stand if I don't tempt you. You are, make me opium, love it is not good if not while nyosor." whispered Zidan in a seductive voice.
"Gee! You, your brain is a pervert!."
"Mesum - perverted gini, but you yourself also like it when I kiss, the proof is that you never refuse."
"GR! No!."
"Not lie. That you, every time I kiss, it's always bales. Even until it's melek."
"That's the hell you are. You're the one who likes to crumple me if I'm the same." Siska retaliates, but instead of denying Zidan becomes more and more.
"Emang, you're so seductive in my eyes." Zidan started to crunch.
"If the same decket you carry wants to hold the deck, want to hug the same kiss continuously."
"You're too pretty baby to be taken, so I don't have the heart." Even Zidan's hands began to pick up Siska's span skirt and gently rub Siska's thighs.
Siska chuckled, her little laugh broke out and her face started to turn red. Honestly, Siska was so happy to hear every temptation and flirtation of Zidan.
"Don't start. Inget his stunt."
"Start what, baby? I'm just telling you the truth. You are making a lost person. Make me clamps - clamps with you. Make me love to die with you."
"What are your hands?." Siska glanced at Zidan's hand but did not try to stop him even though the longer Zidan's hand was getting closer to the base.
"I love you." whispered Zidan then right in Siska's ear until the feathers stood up.
"You smell good, make me unable to stand."
Zidan's treatment clearly stimulated Siska's passion. His chest so thumped fast because of the hot sensation that managed to rise. What's more now Zidan is smiling smirk while undressing his clothes that look so sexy in the eyes of Siska. Even until - until Siska had unconsciously bit his lower lip.
"Not yet 2 weeks, cook you can not stand?." asked Siska who actually this question is more suitable for him.
"When what are you? You hold it or not?." Zidan asked back, approached Siska and wrapped her up so that Siska could not escape.
"I." Siska swallowed her saliva, confused to be honest or not.
"Say baby, you hold it or not? the decision is in your hands." Again, Zidan whispered. Now his hand moved to open the glasses and zip his pants to leave a short boxer on his body.
Once again Siska swallowed. Zidan's body is a masterpiece that is hard to resist. What else is the smell of perfume that sniffed increasingly makes it lulled. Siska resigned, her common sense was gone so she quickly turned her lips to kiss Zidan. But ...
Yokey!.
"Ouch!."
One flick landed on his smooth forehead. And a sneer of jail appeared on Zidan's lips.
"You want what you? Want to fuck me, even though I undressed because I want to take a shower, which is."