You Forgot Me Your Queen
Kalisa's all mine

POV Rama

I poked Kalisa on the cheek when we finished the bath, my face might look very bright now, in contrast to Kalisa, it was evident from his pursed lips, I was finished working.

"Darling, it's dong. Don't pout on." Persuade me as she wrapped both hands on her stomach. I still feel bare-chested, not yet want to rush to wear my clothes.

Kalisa glanced at me stifledly, then slapped my hand slowly.

I chuckled, and as Kalisa was getting more and more anxious, he stomped the floor with his face looking annoyed.

"Mas, don't laugh." Kalisa Spoiled whine. His face was flushed, perhaps too embarrassed to remember the events that had just happened.

"This is our first experience, dear." My whisper, which instantly made Kalisa pinch me in a row.

"Ouch, ouch. Forgive Dear. You're fishing anyway. You know, it's a nosebleed." It was my complaint that made Kalisa stop pinching, and switch to rubbing.

"I don't know." Kalisa said, feeling guilty. I let go of my embrace and then stood in front of Kalisa.

I gave a smile, then grabbed her hand, the hand that managed to get me to float twice in the bathroom.

I kissed her, making Kalisa look up again, she glanced with a probing look, while I smiled meaningfully. "It's okay, the important thing is that my people are willing to help."

And Kalisa immediately pulled his hand, then the plaque!

I love it when he slaps my arm.

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After completing the prayer Zuhur. I asked Kalisa to come down together. I see, he's already wearing a house shirt. Complete with an instant hijab that wraps around his head.

I smiled, Kalisa always looks charming even though it seems simple.

"Beautiful wife, Mas." Praise me by rubbing his head, then swiping the hair child I accidentally saw.

Kalisa didn't reply to anything, other than hugging my arm tightly.

I kissed the cheek, and the lip glimpsed as we were in the doorway, then climbed the stairs by slinking our fingers together and throwing smiles at each other.

Until I feel like I really don't want to share it with anyone, want that smile just shown in front of me.

Kalisa's just mine.

When the two of us got close to the kitchen door, I removed the link of our fingers, changing to me who was hugging Kalisa's shoulder.

I saw Reyhan and May at the dinner table, eating lunch with greed, accompanied by Mbak Darmi who prepared this and that.

"Well, Papa's son was already at the meal first turns out." I said while pulling up a chair for Kalisa. I sat the woman down, and then I sat next to her.

"Yes Pha, makhanana enhak." Saying little May with her mouth full of food, made me, Madam Darmi and Kalisa chuckle simultaneously.

While Reyhan sitting next to him was just a head bobble.

"May, the food was swallowed first, son. I'll just say it." Tegur Kalisa gently, complete with a thin smile.

And the little girl just nodded her head, with a grin that showed her milk teeth.

"I'm sorry, sir. I suggest the kids eat first. Afraid, mommy's still a long time." He said as if he knew what we had just done.

I see Kalisa's not feeling well. He slightly inhaled, then directed his gaze towards Mbak Darmi.

"It's okay, Ma'am. I am happy, the kids are eating. I was sleeping earlier. I'm sorry, it should be my job as a mother." Kalisa replies, seeing Reyhan and May alternately, feeling guilty.

"It's okay, Mom. This will include my duties as well, later I will help mom, take care of them." Timpal mbak Darmi.

Yes, he is indeed someone I will be assigned to help Kalisa, escort and accompany my woman wherever she goes, call it a personal assistant, that's how it is.

While Bi Asmi himself will take care of the house, and cook food for all of us.

And finally, the chatter was interrupted, because I explained to Kalisa Mbak Darmi's duty, the woman was just a beard, then I invited her to eat together, a plate of both.

Hihi, Reyhan and May's mumpung are done, and go back to the room to take a nap. It's time, I took Kalisa romantic-romantic.

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