
Bagas just fell silent not answering Arsy's question, to make the nosy soul Arsy was struggling to prank the husband who was sulking.
Still in a sitting position on Bagas' lap. Arsy looks to compartmentalize his HP screen. Arsy's small smile seemed to be visible to Bagas, at which time his woman was about to put her HP in her right ear.
"Hallo Assalamu'alaikum..."
Bagas raised his eyebrows when he heard Arsy say hello on a phone call.
"Where to?". Bagas squinted his eyes. Arsy still seemed relaxed sitting on Bagas' lap, while conversing with the Gods.
"Well, I'll stop by your cafe". Bagas became even more inflamed when he saw that Arsy's face looked red as he conversed with the Gods on the phone.
"No, the man He told you to eat with you. Yes, I'd like to ask for food with you. Can't ?".
"Yes. I'm...".
Arsy smiled faintly as Bagas instantly took out his HP before he continued his remark.
"You have to eat there has to be drama first". Arsy muttered and then moved from Bagas' lap.
By pretending to be annoyed the woman walked away from Bagas and preferred to leave the room.
Bagas also opened the HP Arsy screen and looked for the last number on his phone. His eyes were round when he saw his name that filled the call list of Arsy.
"Arsy is not going to be able to connect the gods. He just wants to ngetes Mr. Aja. It's not sensitive". Lia who was upset with Bagas was immediately pulled the arm of her husband to come out of the room to catch up with Arsy.
"So's the bucin". Ardi shook his head looking at Bagas who was still silent.
"Bini Lo laper's. Susul sono, don't really ask him to eat with the God". Ardi was upset.
The bagas who had just realized it immediately ran out of the room. Ardi and Riska could only sigh at Bagas' behavior.
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Arsy kept eating the food that was in his presence. He seemed to not care about the existence of Bagas who was already beside him.
While Lia and Juwono had resigned to go to campus first. Riska and Ardi continue to monitor the investigation of Riska's parents.
"Darling".
"Hem".
Already the umpteenth time Arsy only answered the call to speak by muttering only.
"This goes straight to college, right?".
"Hem".
Again Bagas let out his sigh hearing Arsy's reply.
"You're angry with me?". Arsy nodded slowly then sipped on the sweet iced tea to close his lunch.
"Where are you?". Prevent Bagas when Arsy is about to move from his sitting.
But the woman was just silent and then threw a soft hand Bagas from her.
Leisurely the woman walked away leaving the husband staring at her departure.
"Damn". Bumpat Bagas who rushed after Arsy.
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"I'm sorry. I'm jealous if you're muji another guy especially in front of Mas".
Bagas felt anxious because since coming out of the Son's room, to lunch also when delivering Arsy to campus, his little wife was still sulking and always silent.
If even in the question that is answered is just a dehaman, a sling or just a nod of the head.
Many times the word sorry is said from the lips Bagas, but somehow pregnant women are very difficult to forgive him.
"Please Mas can not stand if you take long rich gini darling". The frustrated bagas also ruffled his mane until his hairdo was messy.
"Damn". The muttering heart of Arsy who lamented his stupidity is fascinated with the husband who looks like a mess.
"Oh Allah, why the mess of gini so more handsome yes". The whisper of Arsy's heart admiring the charm of the husband with his messy hair state is waking up.
She was not out of thought with her pregnancy hormones were increased when she saw the husband messy. Libi**nya as if immediately soaring when every morning wake up to see the state of the husband who just woke up.
In fact, not infrequently, without shame the young pregnant woman always tormented the husband and not even infrequently bi**** sports activities happen every time they just opened their eyes.
That is what makes Bagas and Arsy wake up early before the dawn adhan only to channel ha*** Arsy which every day is increasing.
Arsy incubates slowly, when the husband who is now starting to open the pee on his shirt to relieve the tightness that whack because the word sorry never spoken from bi**tiny wife.
Bagas incubates his frustration while Arsy snarls to hold his has.
"Stop". Bagas stopped the movement that would unbutton his shirt one more.
Arsy's face looks red as his heart mutters to the baby who is still in the form of a fetus, when always fascinated when the Mother who is pregnant is fascinated with the father who looks random and.
"Yes God. If rich gini how can be angry long try". Again the lamentation of his heart said lamenting his weakness.
"Don't open the buttons again. I can't stand that Mas random rich gini chants". Say Arsy with a sensual soft tone.
Bagas knitted his forehead when he heard the voice and face of the wife who was holding has.
"Yes Allah. I'm rich will be a lot of yes, because always ask first the same husband". Arsy's heart spoke.
Without babibu Arsy directly hit the husband who is now surprised to get an impromptu attack the wife who is busy doing v*** bi**nya.
As if understanding the desire of the wife Bagas also returned a soft attack Arsy.
"Don't be random anymore". Arsy said after ending his hot action with his husband.
"Why?". Ask Bagas with his hoarse voice.
"I can't stand it when you see a messy-rich gini, Mas". Reply Arsy with his sexy voice.
"If so, it will always fall apart in front of you". Whisper Bagas who immediately grabbed bi*** petite wife while occasionally his hands that have infiltrated behind the tunic that Arsy wore.
Arsy sighs where when Bagas' hand that infiltrated it has begun to fight the twin hills belonging to Arsy who is still wrapped in red lacy cloth.
"You're getting more and more**, dear". Bisik Bagas squeezed the two twin hills that had become his property, including the plantation outside the Eneng's house.
Luckily the atmosphere of the lecturer's parking is currently quiet, and Bagas' car glass is not transparent from the outside, so their actions no one knows it.
******* Arsy makes Bagas more excited to explore his wife.
But when Bagas wants to open the blue pashmina hijab that Arsy wears. Arsy's hand prevents her.
"Stop...".
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