
"Aren't you, darling. ? " Al was surprised to see Azizah who ate the young mango that made his mouth already feel pained.
"No. It's really delicious even mas. " Say Azizah while plucking back the mango that Al has cleaned.
"Again what is eating, dear. How looks good... " Say Mama as she approached Azizah who ate young mango in the middle room.
"Hehehe.. Young mangga ma. " Azizah answered while showing mangoes in the fruit bowl.
"Darling.Night-night how to eat sour-acid anyway..? "
"No acid Ma. It's delicious Ma. " The Seer of Azizah.
"But yes, dear. When you were pregnant with your husband, Mama also likes the same fruit that tastes sour. " Mama sitting next to Azizah.
"But not much, dear. Tomorrow again at the meal. " Connect Mama.
"Yes Ma. "
"Mama, take a break. I've sleepy Mama. " Mama went and went to her room.
"Yes Ma. "
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"Darling, you're not sleepy. It's already night. " Say Al, for he is also sleepy and tired.
"Not yet, but if Mas is sleepy. Yes, let's rest. " She said. " But I put this in the kitchen first huh. " Continue Azizah while holding her fruit bowl.
"Not to darling. Here I put it, you go upstairs first . " Say Al while taking the bowl in Azizah's hand.
"Em. yes mas. "
Azizah walked to the room first. Al put the rest of the fruit in the kitchen.
Al followed Azizah to the room . When the door opened, he saw his wife covered in bed.
Al laid down his body beside Azizah. And hold her in his arms.
Al heard Azizah was already snoring softly under her blanket. Al was amazed, just how many minutes his wife had fallen asleep this year . Indeed, lately Azizah more often spend time with sleep.
He really wanted something for his wife. However, while looking at his wife sleeping soundly. He could not bear to disturb his sleep.
He can only hold it for tonight. He held his wife's body in his arms. He kissed the hair of his wife gently and fell asleep in a beautiful dream with his beloved wife.
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The alarm sounds as usual. Azizah squinted her eyes and turned off her alarm.
"Mas, "it woke Al with a slight shake of Al's shoulder.
I don't know what happened to Al. Either maybe because he had been holding back all night, until the moment his net looked at Azizah was awake. He even pulled Azizah back in his arms.
And can not be held anymore, this time Al has managed to throw all the fabric that feels blocking it.
Azizah was surprised.
"Baby, Ta.... " His speech was truncated when bi*ir Al had gently gripped his bi*ir.
Azizah could not control her soul. Instantly lulled by Al's soft play.
The ritual that they do almost every night, it repeats.
The sound of roaring and irregular breathing, was heard from under a thick blanket, which covered the two people who were bathed in love.
After finishing channeling his passion to his beloved wife. Al went towards the bathroom. Get a towel for his wife.
"This is honey, you wear it. " He reached out the towel.
"Yes mas. " Azizah accepted it and put it on.
Al had filled the bathtub with warm water and did not forget to pour liquid soap into it.
Al, without permission, suddenly lifted Azizah in her sling. Which surprised Azizah.
"Why..? " Tanya Al while fondling his wife who was in his carrier.
"Have , come down on me. " Rangek Azizah's.
Al was berlahan lower Azizah beside his bathtub , which was filled with warm water.
"You take a shower yourself.. What is bath...? " The Goda Al.
"Aish Mas Al's. It's already out there. I'm gonna take a shower. " Answer Azizah.
"When you take a shower with you, dear. Sunah the Apostle Loh Darling. " Al increasingly teased his wife, pretending to want to take off her boxer.
Azizah's face immediately looked nervous and reddened.
Because he had never taken a bath with Al.
"Mas don't joke, it's almost dawn. " Remain without looking at Al.
"Yes yes.. Excuse me.. Yes, you took a shower first, " Al said as he passed and closed the bathroom door.
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This weekend, Azizah and Al will be staying at Umi's house. Because it has been almost 1 month Azizah did not stay at her Umi house.
All preparations are done. Al had put his suitcase in the trunk of the car and they were already saying goodbye to Papa and Mama.
Al drove his car at a moderate speed, along the way Al continued to invite his wife to talk. I don't know what the topic is . This conversation feels good when we are with the people we love.
"Darling, would you like to stop by to buy something for Umi..? " Tanya Al, offers Azizah to buy her Umi's hand.
"Em.. bought what Mas...? " Azeziah asked back.
"Yes Umi same Abi like what dear.? "
Without knowing Al, when he and Azizah were carried away in his conversation. There was a little boy who suddenly walked in front of their car.
As Azizah realized the steps of the little boy were getting closer. He shouted to remind Al.
"Big.Awaass......!!! " Azizah's voice made Al look forward.
"Oh my God, you..!!" Al panicked and tried to avoid.
And don't want the car to hit the kid. Al tried to slam the steering wheel of his car and tried to divert the flow of his car. However, their car crashed into a shady tree beside the road. And so the tree fell on the car which was climbed by Al and Azizah.
'Bruukkk...!!!
al's front car looks badly damaged until the car door is open.
Suddenly traffic jammed and the surrounding people crowded. While in the car was seen Al wounded in the temple that hit the steering wheel of his car and still flowing fresh blood.
And Azizah was also in a condition that looked severe.
People are trying to help both. And immediately take the two to the nearest hospital, to get help quickly.
Some residents took the initiative to contact the families of Azizah and Al.
"What if we call the victim's family, from their cell phone. " Say one of the people who helped Al and Azizah.
"Rubber too. Check the victim's phone. It must be in his pocket. " One of the residents also agreed to the proposal of his friend.
And one of them. Finally found Al's phone next to Al's car seat. Probably fell out of Al's pocket.
When they opened their phones. They're trying to dial 'Mama'.
"Maybe it's Kang. Her name is Mama. Let's hibungi. " Say one of the citizens.
"Yes . Try directly in contact.. ''
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