Waiting for a Girl
part 34 ~An Awaiting A Girl~
When he reached home, Kainal immediately took a bath, because he continued to be ridiculed by his wife the smell of rice basih.
"Kok is still rotten anyway? You're not taking a bath right?" ask Fisha.
Kainal kissed herself, but her body smelled of soap.
"Dear not," Kainal protested.
"Jeek." Fisha ran into the bathroom. She told her husband to leave the room.
"You're rotten," when Fisha closed the room. Kainal scratched the back of his head, astonished at his wife.
"Kaira," cried Kainal down the stairs. Not her sister she got, but her mother and father.
"The power is in the kitchen" said Mother Harumi. Kainal hastily rushed into the kitchen.
"Why?" ask Kaira.
"Try kissing sister's clothes," Kainal's pinta advanced her body. The astonished Kaira came forward and smelled the scent of her brother's clothes. "Where's the foul one?"
Kaira shakes. "Sir" answered Kaira.
Kainal mangosteen he approached his parents, sitting next to the mother. Put his head on his shoulder.
"Why? Where's Fisha?" ask Vier. "You left him alone on top? If it happens - so what about it?"
"Well, he sent Kainal out of the room."
"Can't you?" ask both of his parents. Kainal told his parents.
"Pity, this is just the beginning. You have to be patient, pregnant people are rich in gini. He'll call you soon too."
Kaira brought her anget tea and coffee to the table and sat down on the sofa. Playing cellphone.
"Kainal" called someone who was none other than Fisha who came down from the stairs.
They all look. Kainal stood up and wanted to approach his wife. However, Fisha told him to stop. The pregnant woman came forward and smelled a slight scent of her husband's body.
Fisha twisting body Kainal. The old man and Kaira just held back a laugh.
Kainal gulped down his hard-earned saliva, afraid that his wife would still find it stinky.
But unexpectedly, the mummy even smiled. "It doesn't smell" said Fisha.
Kainal rubbed his wife's stomach. "Anyway, make a father ketar ketir," ketus Kainal pouted.
The three of them who were there cleared their throat loudly. So that Fisha distanced her husband's body.
"Jaudah, let's go back to the room," Kainal took Fisha's hand, and climbed back into the room.
"The father of his son wants to be in hug," said Fisha when she was in the room.
"His daughter or his mother?" tanya Kainal sat his wife on the edge of the bed.
"Both," Fisha replied smilingly as she spread her arms.
"Come prayers, isya." Kainal let go of his embrace. And stood up to enter the bathroom for ablution.
Fisha stood up and opened the closet to prepare prayer tools.
After ablution they do activities that are very mandatory for Muslims. The five prayers of time. The couple prayed together.
After the prayer, Kainal dropped his head back, right on his wife's lap.
Fisha also gently rubbed her husband's mane. She stared at her husband's truly beautiful beads. A handsome face makes anyone not bored to look at it.
Kainal plays his phone. Playing games, while hearing his wife teach.
"It must be extended" said Kainal. "Well if the one here is just, not long, but not in short as well. Let the reading be true, and beautiful to hear." Kainal again corrected his wife's reading.
"You should pay attention to the punctuation, there's a dead letter and there's a letter to connect."
Fisha nodded at her husband's words. "Let me fix it again." Kainal.
Fisha stood up, took the Quran. Kainal got up to his wife.
Fisha opened the Quran and searched the pages of the letter. After getting it, he read it.
"Laisa livaqatihada kazhibah(tun)." Fisha read the second verse of the letter.
^^^ No one (can) deny the occurrence.^^^
"Let's pay attention to it first" said Kainal interrupted his wife's reading.
Fisha also returned to reading while paying attention to her tajwid.
Kainal smiles. "That's good, but learn again. No papa, it will slowly be good. The spirit of love."
Fisha nodded. She hugged her husband. Kainal kissed his wife.
Fisha looked up and smiled. Kainal returned his smile as he stuck his chin on his wife's head.
"Let's go to sleep, his grandfather and his mother must rest" said Kainal to release the muneka used by his wife. Clean up all their prayer marks.
Before going to bed, they clean first. Toothbrushes and all.
"You want night service?" kainal asked in a whisper, looking at his wife in the mirror.
Fisha looked up and held her husband's cheek. "Emang want?" ask Fisha.
The man nodded. Obviously Kainal will, yakali cat in love fish will nolak.
"Yaudah, yes" said Fisha. Kainal also complied. He waited in bed, waiting for his wife to get ready.
Kainal smiled and spread her hands. Fisha came up to the bed, not forgetting to turn off the room lights.
They also do love. For some days, let Kainal fast, restrain himself. This time they were more careful. Young pregnant fisha, many negative effects that they will get if they play like things before pregnancy occurs.
Kainal only played for a while, for fear that lingering will affect the fetus of Phisha. The man kissed his wife's forehead down to the nose and lastly on the lips at a glance. He covered his wife's innocent body using a blanket.
Fisha pursed her lips, causing Kainal to be confused.
"Why?" ask Kainal.
"How else would it be for a minute?" ask Fisha to be disappointed. Feeling awkward.
"Remember, you're pregnant right now. We can't play too long, afraid of his grandpa why-what-how?"
Fisha who was upset, immediately shook her head. "The grandfather can't do anything!"
Kainal flicked his body with his wife's stomach. Kissed a little long that flat stomach.
"Fix your position, your body will get sick." Fisha pulls her husband's hand. Kainal returned to his pillow, he rode into the arms of the adorable and comfortable Fisha.
"A grown-up, my booty husband" murmured Fisha patted her husband's back.
Kainal. "Udah yes, not good ledek husband himself. Our age is not much different. I'm not a fucking lily."
"So you don't want to be my leak?" ask Fisha. Kainal immediately shook his head, hearing a different aura to his wife's question.
"I have leaked you" said Kainal resigned. Instead of being angry, he chose to give up.
"Tomorrow a haircut," recalls Fisha, combing her husband's hair with her hands. "Look at this, your hair is long."
Kainal was just a beard in his wife's arms. "Having to go home from college? You accompany me, I don't like, there are many transgender people" Kainal explained.
Fisha nodded. "Cainal," call Fisha.
"Why baby?"
"You love me not the same? I'm just, 'cause I'm pregnant with your son."
"God, you forgot on our wedding day I told you I love you" replied Kainal. "What if I ask you that question back?"
Fisha was a little silent. And a few seconds straight mangosteen slowly. "I also love you and our son."
"Don't you feel like him?" ask Kainal.