The Goddess for Gods
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The clock has hit at 11 more than 15 minutes, Nafisah who woke up immediately saw his watch.

"Ugghh already at 11 o'clock more, surely his friend Kak Tama already on this laper. But if I cook myself will be overwhelmed."

Tama is disturbed by the movements of his wife. He opened his eyes, and looked at the confused Nafisah.

"Why baby? You think you're confused?"

"You're cooking lunch but you don't know who you are" Nafisah replied with a smile and then stroked her husband's face.

"Jak Beby the same Goddess aja darling, do not forget the same other girls. I don't want you to be too tired" said Tama stroking the long hair that is always covered with the hijab.

"Okay, but now let go of his embrace. Not very comfortable," said Nafisah slowly.

"Why? Usually also hug hmm gini hmm."

"Then, this is not our home is not good if you want to be friendly," replied Nafisah. This is not her house nor her husband's. It feels impolite if he feels good.

Nafisah finally came down from Tama's body, while Tama stared unwillingly Nafisah who wore the hijab and veil.

"I'm so heavy that you don't wake up?" ask Nafisah to Tama who is still lying on the bed.

"Dear, you're not heavy or light. I'm just a mager just want to wake up earlier you hug hug now you're awake and I'm confused about what to do," replied Tama flipped his body to make him prone.

"Wait for the cooking to finish you memorize the letter Al Kahfi yesterday," replied Nafisah who made Tama immediately look at Nafisah.

"Small."

"He wants to be a good priest for me as our children later," seduced Nafisah so that Tama can smooth his rote.

"But the verse is long dear," whined Tama who seemed reluctant to memorize Al Kahfi's letter.

"Try a little bit yesterday will have memorized 10 verses," replied Nafisah stroking Tama's hair.

"Later if you have already memorized Al Kahfi's letter, we can be nyicil for babies," said Nafisah who made Tama directly sumringah.

"Seriously?"

"Yes Hubby, I promise you what you want" replied Nafisah.

Finally after Nafisah out of the room, Tama immediately took ablution and began memorizing Al Kahfi letter that he had not yet memorized.

Make babies. That was what was currently spurring Tama's spirit to memorize the letter. Although he also intended because of God but also partly for it.

Just imagining it makes Tama very happy. No sin would thinking of something with his wife? Of course not because they are already halal.

***

Geck! Geck! Geck!

The awakened Goddess instantly put away the hand of the God coiling on her stomach then covered the body of the God up to the head.

Chequelek

"Why Naf?"

"Gue want to wash your face first yes, bentar lo first just down," said Dewi and nenggukkan by Nafisah.

"Take Beby, all of you" said Nafisah.

"He came out."

The Goddess immediately walked into the room again and woke up the God and told him to go inside his own room.

Not how long the girls have gathered in the kitchen. There they are there who only help peel onions there are also those who help Nafisah stir the cuisine.

"So the girl can at least cook even a little bit. Because it is not possible that our husband will continue to eat food? Moreover, buying from outside is not healthy either."

"Our husband should also be able to feel how delicious his wife's cooking is. What if one day your husband will snack outside because his wife can not what. Cook can not, usually just color the nails," added Nafisah unconsciously immediately make their hearts tainted because the fact they are not good at cooking.

"Yes Bu ustadzah" replied those who admitted that Nafisah could get them back on the right path.

"I'm not an ustadzah, brother, I'm still studying as well. I'm just saying what a lot is going through right now. I've seen my aunt and om lku who separated because Aunty can not cook, the reason is because om want to eat but Aunt only rely on maids. Not that I want to vilify them but I don't want you to do what my aunt did" Nafisah said and was taken in by them.

"At least you can cook even a little, so that your husband will also know how the taste of his wife's cooking," added Dewi to his friend.

"But I can't tell you where galangal is, where ginger is, where turmeric is, where it's kale," Karolin's speech stopped when Shasa confirmed it.

"Tight ege," Sela Shasa patted Karolin's forehead with a spoon.

"Yes that's what I mean. Sick knows Sha."

"Why is that brother?" ask Nafisah.

"Don't know, I've been cooking Mama. But even told to leave because of the wrong seasoning. Should have been inserted it galangal in gerpek but I was wrong instead enter ginger I geprek. Where is the order of people again," he said with a laugh. Remembering that makes him laugh.

"Never stop learning, brother, because what has been done will be useful for our future. But it depends what we do."

They nodded and continued cooking them. Beby who had also joined them was only helping as much as he could. Because there are already 4 people, although he can cook a little but he is not universal Nafisah and Goddess.

Finally after 1 hour more they dwell in the kitchen assisted by the aunt of the villa. The food they made was finally finished.

Some of them arrange the food on the dining table while some wash the dirty equipment because of their actions.

"Beb, where were you?" asked the Goddess to Beby who was arranging the plate.

"Grandma's room, I miss her. The plan is tomorrow I'm the same Satya want to go to granny's grave with grandpa."

"Oalah, tonight so we're barbecuing?" ask the Goddess and be nudged by Beby.

"Later to buy yuk meat, we invite Nafisah, Karolin, and Shasa as well. All the way, my boss is the same Satya continues. Want to find a new atmosphere" replied Beby with a smile. But the one that made the Goddess stunned was Beby's red neck and she knew exactly what it was.

"Your neck is red, baby."

"Have you not noticed either?" beby asked looking over the Goddess' chest.

And sure enough they found almost the same marks and they knew whose actions it was. Deity and Beby immediately walked towards the room to remove the red marks while calling their friend and lover.

Seriate

There will be a rage from the goddess. God is ready.