
Sifa felt that something heavy had happened to her body. The woman slowly opened her eyes to see what had happened to her.
"Mas Abash?" muttered Sifa slowly, when she saw her husband who was hugging her body, making Sifa feel as if he was hit and crowded.
Sifa sighed softly, the girl looked at the face of the husband fixedly. The corner of Sifa's lips was pulled upwards, forming a very beautiful smile.
"Why is your face so perfect, Mom?" lirih Sifa slowly, her hands raised upwards to touch the face of the husband slowly.
Sifa touched Abash's face gently, it could even be said to be only as thin as the wind.
"Your lords are so perfect, Mom. Looks thick and neat. Your eyelashes are also very long and thick. I'm really jealous of you, Mom." Sifa's hand slowly came down touching her husband's pointed nose.
"I hope that if we have children, then the nose will be like you, Mas" Sifa said. "Needs, eyes, nose, everything looks like you."
Sifa's hand slowly came back down, until it stopped right in front of Abash's lips.
"Your lips too, my dear. Your lips are so very-" Sifa hung up her sentence, the woman gulped her saliva violently, while feeling tempted by the lips of the husband.
"What's my lips, baby?" abash asked finally opening his voice.
Yes, from the very beginning Sifa moved, Abash was already awake. But the man deliberately did not open his eyes, because he wanted to know what his wife would do. Is Sifa going to scream and push her body to the ground? Or praise his ability.
As it turns out, Abash's second conjecture turned out to be true. Sifa praised her looks with such a seductive voice.
"M-Mas, are you awake?" sifa's great-grandson was nervous.
Abash smiled faintly and nodded his head slowly. "Yes, baby."
"Since when?" ask Sifa quietly.
"Since you opened your eyes."
"Ja-so, did Mas hear everything I said?" ask Sifa curiously.
"Huum, yeah."
"Everything?" ask Sifa again to make sure.
"Yes, everybody. And I also heard the desire of you who want to have a child with a face that is very similar to me," said Abash who made the face of Sifa blushing.
"W-are you deliberately pretending to sleep, Mas?" accuse Sifa.
"No, hon. I'm not pretending to sleep. Even my sleep tonight was so very good. I also had a beautiful dream. To the point that I don't want to wake up from my dreams, baby. But when I remember, if my real world is more beautiful, then I choose to open my eyes" Abash said with a sweet smile.
"Great dream? Can I know what you're dreaming, Mom?"
"Of course, because you're in my dreams too."
"Oh yeah, what are you dreaming about, Mom?" sifa asked increasingly curious.
"Dream if we're going to have a pair of very beautiful and handsome twins. The girl looks like you and the guy looks like me."
Sifa's face immediately returned. The girl's heart was beating so fast. Abash's dream turned out to be really beautiful. Will the dream come true?
"You know, honey, why did I choose to wake up from my dream?" abash's question was answered by Sifa.
"Why, Mas?"
"Because I want to make my dream come true, baby. I will make you give birth to a pair of fruits of our love immediately" Abash said and immediately kissed the wife's lips.
And this morning, what a sweet morning for Abash and Sifa.