
The Lyansi family had just arrived at their residence, immediately entered into their respective rooms, cleaned themselves and then rested. Brayen sat on the sofa waiting for Juwita to finish cleaning herself. The man who had reached sixty years of age continued to look at the window. A feeling of worry continued to approach him when he let his daughter go along with Ahmed. Not in disbelief, but he never let his youngest child out until late at night. Many things haunt him, whether it's an unexpected event and others.
Juwita came out of the bathroom watching her husband sitting on the sofa, looking straight at the window. Juwita knew well her husband's worries. Juwita immediately approached her husband and hugged him from behind. "It's okay, it's Ahmed, if it's not him then I won't let them either."
Brayen looked fixedly at Juwita, a smile framing her face. This beautiful woman who is a tranquilizer herself when sad. Brayen kissed Juwita's lips briefly. "Thank you are my best ever."
"You are welcome," Juwita immediately let go of his embrace, and walked around the chair, in order to sit beside the husband. "We're sitting here waiting for them to come home?"
"Hm..."
Juwita sat down next to Brayen, with Brayen leaning over Juwita's shoulder. Brayen went into Juwita's arms, while Juwita put herself down, using the seat pads as her headboard. It's weird and upside down, but that's what they are. The spoiled Brayen, and the more mature Juwita. Brayen with all forms of worry while Juwita with all his abilities is able to make Brayen calm. Every now and then Juwita kisses the top of Brayen's head, Brayen occasionally looks up at Juwita with his lips pursed asking to be kissed. They talked warmly while waiting for the return of their youngest child.
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Women who are worried are now busy shopping, buying various accessories, flowers and cellophane paper. Ahmed seemed patient to help Bilqis carry some shopping bags. They walked to their car park. But again the voice that Ahmed did not want to hear, again echoed in his eardrum.
"Darling you're really back with him?" the woman seemed to be trying very hard. Seeing Ahmed not paying attention to him blinded the woman screeched in irritation. "Dear to hear me?"
"What the hell?" Ahmed was lazy to serve the woman, immediately brushed off the woman's hand, and opened Bilqis' door, so as to enter immediately.
^^^Wah..kill be the result of my life. Bilqis.^^^
Although his heart was protesting, he currently had no choice but to comply, kepalang responsibility of the article earlier when in the mall he had claimed to be the future wife of a man who was fighting with a woman in clothes lacking materials, looks there and walnuts.
Bilqis was only able to roll his eyes lazy, lazy when he saw the clothes of the girl, or heard her whining. If there was Tate here, maybe her brother would have replaced the spoiled female runner up from her.
"You're just kidding, aren't you the same? Just want to get back my heartache, right?" the woman made Ahmed cluck in annoyance, because of her confidence.
"Kh..."
Ahmed again opened the car door and pulled Bilqis Untu's head out. Bilqis according to him, however, inevitably he still had to participate in the drama of both of them, if he refused then it was the same as slowing their return, explained Bilqis did not want to, he had to get up early to finish his final task.
Ahmed then pulls the nape of Bilqis, me*lu*mat the lips of the girl d. Bilqis's eyes were wide open, this sudden attack made Bilqis' body instantaneously bristled and froze, Bilqis' heart beating up to double. The girl could feel the soft sweep of Ahmed's lips, and a few sweet bites there.
Si*al is so sweet, I don't want to stop. Ahmeds.^^^
Ahmed swore from the many lips he felt, this was the sweetest, for some reason without Ahmed knowing he pulled Bilqis' nape deeper in order to deepen their kiss.
^^^What is this? Very soft, how is this? I don't know, well Korean drama why am I this tight? Bilqis^^^^
Bilqis who did not know what to do immediately closed her eyes tightly. Ahmed peeked a little and smiled when he found out Bilqis had closed his eyes.
See the romance between Ahmed and Bilqis ?it made the woman feel as if she was just a figure who accidentally witnessed their intimacy. He is not considered to be the fact, even when he saw Ahmed lowered his head and pulled Bilqis closer, making the woman very upset. The woman immediately left the two of them.
"Based on young people now do not know the place," said one of the visitors as they passed by.
Both of them realized immediately release tau*tan their lips. Breathing heavily, Ahmed rushed to the other door, while Bilqis closed the door. Ahmed glanced for a moment at Bilqis who showed a reddened face. Actually, Ahmed's face was also flushed, but as much as possible he covered.
"Hm. sweet," said Ahmed covering up his nervousness. "Let's go baby, the former barking incumbent still passes."
Ahmed tried to suppress his nervousness, really he just wanted to prank his ex-girlfriend but this was really beyond his shadow, he enjoyed the pa*ngu*tan.
The car he drove out of the mall area, Ahmed occasionally glanced towards Bilqis who covered his face in shame, it made Ahmed funny himself see it.
"Already ah don't be ashamed of that, yes that virgin girl," seduced Ahmed who actually also tried to suppress his heartbeat.
"What the hell is it?! for your information it's my first kiss." said Bilqis annoyed, and embarrassed himself. Shame for enjoying the attack arrived from Ahmed. Embarrassed at being lulled with Ahmed's gentle ciu*man.
"Well you can still dong ori" Ahmed joked to Bilqis. For some reason when Bilqis said that the corner of his heart warmed. There is a sense of happiness in knowing her first self.
^^^My effect always gets used times huh? Ahmed muttered in his heart. His own heart.^^^
"Sister...." Bilqis whines asking Ahmed to stop teasing her.
"Yes." said Ahmed pulling one corner of his lips. "Udah cup cup do not cry the same as the prospective husband himself really," but Ahmed is still Ahmed, if this is how Ahmed it feels can not stop tempting Bilqis. Not just tempting Bilqis but he wants to divert his feelings.
"But it's a new candidate," said Bilqis, turning his gaze in the other direction, so that Ahmed would not see how red his face was at the moment.
"Again," said Ahmed chuckled amusedly. "This has arrived, do not imagine yes," Ahmed again teased the girl, to cause a whimper from the little lips of the girl.
"Sister...."
"Yes, I'll see you tomorrow, wife-to-be" Ahmed again teased Bilqis as she opened the car door.
"Weeee," Bilqis stuck out her tongue mocking Ahmed who kept teasing her.
"I'm not polite, let's kiss hands" Ahmed was surprised and gave his hand to salimi by Bilqis.
"Ga wants ah sis." refused Bilqis slap the back of Ahmed's hand.
"Ih sin loh," Ahmed tried to scare the nakuti Bilqis.
"Apaan is the same candidate who is not yet a husband" said Bilqis defended himself.
"But older brother loh." again Ahmed tried to scare the nakuti Bilqis.
"Yes, yes" finally inevitably Bilqis received Ahmed's helping hand, and kissed Ahmed's back.
"Assalamualaikum." said Bilqis finally out of Ahmed's car. But Ahmed's answer made Bilqis roll his eyeballs lazily.
"Dear Walaikum," replied Ahmed still in a seductive fashion Bilqis.
"Alay.." joked Bilqis shut Ahmed's car door a little hard.
"Alay alay gini your future husband, you know," Ahmed pulled his head out of the car.
"As for, tired of Iqis, tomorrow at half-nine remember, Iqis wants to surrender," said Bilqis to end their conversation.
"And the future husband" said Bilqis smiling without feeling guilty.
"Would you please brother?" Ahmed again wanted to tempt Bilqis.
"Yes dong is a big brother who can doang," said Bilqis rolled his eyes lazily.
"Cie who wants to reply big brother," Ahmed reached out his hand to recite Bilqis' hand.
"Ga hold on, still traumatized" Bilqis slapped Ahmed's hand into hers. "What kind of soap am I? The one in the dandy melts a little bit."
"It's a trauma, but it's bad tomorrow," as if Ahmed's pleasure is unrelenting to tease Bilqis.
"Sableng.." hissed Bilqis advance thumping his lips, the article Ahmed ceaselessly seduces him.
"New embed pie," again Ahmed seduces Bilqis, making the girl even more upset.
"What the hell, brother ah. The bay!!! Be careful," Bilqis tries to drive Ahmed away, Bilqis is tired if it continues to be Ahmed's monthly month.
"The spirit if the future wife..."
"Sister!!!" Bilqis eventually yelled angrily at Ahmed, cutting off Ahmed's remarks which would surely have irritated him even more.
"Yes the bay..." Ahmed finally drove his car back to his house. Bilqis soon re-entered his residence.
Juwita who saw Bilqis walking to the main door immediately rubbed gently on her husband's back, in total her husband had fallen into a deep sleep. Fortunately Juwita is not bigger or stronger. Maybe the woman will lift Brayen's body to the bed, but unfortunately Juwita's strength is only limited to being able to calm the husband, making him sleep soundly in his arms.
"Honey. who, get up," Juwita patted Brayen on the cheek.
Brayen opened his eyes to look at his wife. "Why hum?" Brayen tightened his embrace.
"Let's move Iqis already home just now," said Juwita rubbed her husband's face gently.
"Oh yes? Yes, let's move," said Brayen immediately woke up from his sleep, Brayen walked towards the bed in the aftercare by Juwita.
"What time is it?" Brayen looked at meu towards his wife.
"The hour is half eleven," said Juwita began to envelop their bodies.
"Good night my wife. Sorry for the mistake I made today," said Brayen fondly kissed Juwita's lips.
(Good night my wife. Sorry for the mistake I made today)
"I'm also sorry for the mistakes I made today" Juwita replied no less affectionately.
(I also apologize for the mistake I made today)
The routine words they will mention every night, before they fall asleep. Hugging each other and sharing warmth with each other, their affection did not fade after they got married, even more friendly than before.
While on the top floor Atlas will only move to sleep after ensuring the return of his youngest brother. Atlas who had been waiting for his sister's return on the balcony of his room while playing his tablet, Atlas who had finished his work today chose to watch action genre films. Atlas looks more calm and mature, but in fact Atlas always pay attention to his entire family, save a lot of worries for each younger brother.
The tate? The man is now sitting while occasionally peering out the window, waiting for the return of his sister. No matter how ignorant the man, but he still takes care and loves his sister in his own way. Until finally hearing Tate heard the sound of Bilqis's screams that echoed irritably towards the interlocutor who Tate believed was Ahmed.
Tate finally ran to sit in the family chair playing a television broadcast that was not really in his interest. When he heard the knock on the door, Tate immediately opened the door. "Eh, are you home? How's it?"
"How is it sister? Where's Papi's mom?" Bilqis seemed reluctant to answer questions from her brother. His energy has been drained by the actions of Ahmed today, he added he had to be patient with Ahmed who always teased him.
"Oh body," said Tate casually, returning his focus to the television.
"Huh? What sport?" Bilqis frowned, the girl was right to interpret with her true intentions.
"That's it, don't ask too many questions..."
^^^Why can I forget that my sister is a piece of paperboard that has not been scribbled? Tate.^^^
Tate sighed annoyed by this, how he forgot the innocence of his youngest sister, of course the sport intended by Tate is different from what Bilqis meant.
"What the hell, brother? Not really, anyway why try sister watch here ga in sister's room?" Bilqis looked confusedly at Tate.
"Let's brother gini let's easily take his food," said Tate reasoned, even though he just wanted to wait for his sister's return.
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Just when Ahmed arrived at his home, he was welcomed by his parents. They looked at Ahmed with a difficult view, Ahmed rolled his eyes, lazy to look at the behavior of his parents.
"Why?" Ahmed asked lazily.
"How was?" Chandra asked enthusiastically.
"Yes how?" Aliya asked enthusiastically.
"What's how?" Ahmed frowned confused by the intentions of his parents.
"Date, date's tonight?" Chandra advanced her body a little anxious with her son's behavior.
"Oh. that's the hell..." Ahmed deliberately glanced at the faces of his parents at a glance, seeming to think. "Hm...."
"Med'i Jaenudi's..." Aliya and Chandra simultaneously shouted the name of her son's play.
Ahmed chuckled at the annoyance of his parents, then approached. "Curious huh? Want to know? Well kepo," said Ahmed teasing his parents.
"Med'i don't be disobedient as parents," Aliya annoyed her eldest son.
"Yes, because Ahmed is good-natured, and does not want to be disobedient, because he is more handsome than his father, Ahmed will say it. That night the muaanisss poll," said Ahmed immediately ran to the second floor, to his room, leaving Aliya and Chandra who were still confused by Ahmed's intentions.
"Med 'i... The junaedi!!! Come down now, sweet what's sweet..."