I bought your Husband
Halal Couple

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The hot sun is replaced by the warm afternoon light. But everything is only temporary. Because, the afternoon only stopped for a moment, then replaced by the cold of the night.

Syakila sat on the balcony upstairs right in front of her room. Syakila enjoyed the cup of chocolate that he had just made. beside her where he sat there was a cup of black coffee that was still steaming.

Iqbal has finished his bath. Iqbal immediately combed his hair and immediately approached his wife who was still sitting relaxed while enjoying the beautiful Dusk

"See what?" tanya Iqbal who managed to make Syakila telonjak shocked.

Iqbal smiled as he looked at the expression on Syakila's face that was shocked due to her reprimand.

"Sorry. mas makes you surprised." said Iqbal then immediately approached Syakila. body strapping it towering in front of Syakila "again nglamun what the hell?" ask Iqbal

Syakila looked up, then returned Iqbal's smile to her. Syakila reached out her hand to her husband.Syakila's eyes met with Iqbal's jet-black eyeballs.

Degs.. Degg.degg . Syakila's heart is pounding faster.The look in her eyes is not also diverted from anything.

Iqbal drew Syakila's hand slowly. Syakila also stood with their eyes locked to each other.

Iqbal kissed Syakila's lips once, then again kissed and this time the kiss changed with a kiss so deep. Syakila returned Iqbal's kiss sincerely.

Syakila hit the chest of Iqbal's field slowly as she felt herself almost losing her breath.

Iqbal immediately took it off. Iqbal smiled at Syakila, then gently swept Syakila's wet lips with his thumb. "sorry, your lips are too sweet on my tongue." said Iqbal.

Syakila lowered her head."because I had drunk some warm chocolate mas." replied Syakila, who made Iqbal laugh and pulled Syakila's body into his chest. Iqbal hugged Syakila so tightly and then kissed her forehead

"You know, I've always wanted a time like this with my halal partner." Said Syakila, Iqbal again rained the kiss on Syakila's forehead.

Iqbal brought Syakila back to the sofa he had been on. Iqbal then sat beside Syakila. pecked at the head again. "now your dream is realized, so while we are together we enjoy this beautiful time both every day." he said

"Kok while?" ask Syakila confused.

"We don't know what will happen tomorrow, so we enjoy the time when we are still in the same place.We string together all the future we will achieve."

Syakila turned her head and looked at the face of her husband who was not boring.

"Mas, what do you want to eat?" tanya Syakila arrived

Iqbal frowned in surprise.Syakila could shift the subject.

"Jawab mas, what do you want to eat?"

"There is nothing at home" he answered

"Bik Darmi did not come, so at home there is no food" replied Syakila

"we cook the ingredients, or do you want to cook something for your husband?" ask Iqbal

Actually Syakila most do not like the cooking activities.not because lazy, but because Syakila was never in the kitchen, so do not know the name of the kind of seasoning in the kitchen

"Mas, hemmm I. I can't cook." she blushed. Syakila lowered her face so deeply. Syakila did not want to see the disappointed face of her husband.

"Byeah," answered Syakila.

Iqbal sipped his coffee first and then immediately took his wife's hand to go down to the kitchen.

Iqbal opened the refrigerator and looked for existing cooking ingredients.

There is beef, and there are potatoes and carrots.

"we want to cook what Sya is with this ingredient" Iqbal said.

",how do we cook bestik mas." said Syakila

Syakila had eaten the food at that time in the city of Solo.which is in the head at this time only menu it. because if cooked meat soup is not suitable, dinner soup

"ok, let's see what seasonings you need" Iqbal replied

Iqbal immediately opened his phone to cross this one recipe.

There are Bombay onions, soy sauce, nutmeg and also a little beef broth. The contents are boiled carrots, french fries and meat as well as lettuce leaves

first, boil the meat first. Iqbal peels Bombay onions and keyang also carrots.

syakila washes all the ingredients before cutting.

cooking event lasts about 20 minutes.Syakila is now sitting at the dining table.while Iqbal is preparing the dinner menu.was Syakila who will prepare. be the queen who becomes the queen

Dertt... Dertt.... Dertt...

Syakila heard her husband's cell phone ringing

"Mas, I'm on the phone" Syakila said.

"Have a blessing" he said from the kitchen.

Syakila immediately shifted the green button on her husband's phone screen

"Hallo Ma'am" said Syakila

"Where is iqbal? why are you lifting up." he asked

"Emmm.. (Syakila is confused what to answer. if she says Iqbal is in the kitchen, surely her in-laws will nag ). mas Iqbal is in the kitchen." she replied softly

"You made my son your servant again you said you wanted to keep Iqbal at work in my office. You were really a proud wife, not appreciating your husband, not respecting my husband, although Iqbal is poor, Iqbal is not a servant in your house and..."

"mother why the hell ngomel ngomel continues the same wife.mother will know I also like doing kitchen work.this was the foot was trying to cook both." replied Iqbal who had cut the words of his mother

"What's the matter with your mom at night?" ask Iqbal

"mom's not feeling well Bal. You can visit mom tonight.?" tannya