My Destiny, my boyfriend's best friend
Chapter 60's
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In the afternoon after returning home from work and arriving home...
"Assalamualaikum" said Raka then opened the door and went inside.
"Wa'alaikum salam" said Alin who was sitting in the middle room.
"What are you so sorry about?" Tanya Raka then sat down beside his wife.
"Let's watch it" replied Alin then kissed the back of Raka's hand.
"What's daddy doing inside?" Said Raka while stroking Alin's stomach.
"Again playing daddy" said Alin while mimicking the voice of a child.
"Main what? Daddy said yes" Raka then kissed Alin's stomach while blinking one eye.
"Don't be weird deh mas" said Alin who was creepy to see the behavior of her husband.
"It's weird how people I just want to take our children to play ko" said Raka casually then kissed Alin's lips and hugged him.
"Masss see dong's place if you see how?" Panicking Alin after pushing Raka's body.
"There will be no see if you see also justin aja" relaxed Raka.
"Maasss" upset Alin.
"What dear? Yaudah climbed yuk if she did not want to be seen" said Raka and held Alin.
"Hhh aburin mas!! How hard would I fall?" saut Alin because Raka suddenly lifted it ala bridal style.
"You are calm aja mas strong ko" said Raka who still carries his wife.
"Descending mas I want to go down if not I do not allow you to play with our children" threatened Alin who was afraid of falling because Raka would climb the stairs and take him to his room on the second floor.
"OK-okay" said Raka who is afraid of the threat of Alin who will not give rations of course.
"You like to make me hang, if I die young how?" Pissed Alin.
Cup Raka immediately kissed Alin's mouth because he did not like the words of his wife earlier.
"You don't like talking like that anymore" Raka said.
"Yes sorry but you also don't do that anymore yes I'm really afraid of falling down" said Alin.
"Oke yaudah yuk ride" Raka invited and took his wife's hand. Alin complied and went to his room to take a shower and prepare for Lia's house...
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At Lia's house...
"Assalammualaikum" said Raka and Alin who had just arrived.
"Night tan" said Alin.
"Eh nak Alin has arrived, Lia is still in her room is still in make up" said her mother Lia.
"Bas I went to Lia's room?" Alin's permission to her husband.
Raka just nodded in agreement to Alin's words.
"If so Alin met Lia first yes tan" said Alin.
"Yes, son, please sit down" said his mother Lia and then invite Raka to sit down.
Raka also complies and sits beside Dion's older sister Lia.
"Night sir" said Dion to Raka, who was his boss at the office.
"Tonight call this name is not an office" said Raka was friendly.
Dion nodded and did not expect that his cool and cute upper could be so friendly...
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In Lia's room...
"Hi Lia's...Mir you're here?" greet Alin on his sabahat.
"Hi is also Lin" said Lia and Mira.
"Yes, he came home from work directly here" continued Mira.
"Jeez Lia lo pretty me up pangling his loa" praised Alin because Lia is rarely dressed up.
"Yes dong kan want to meet the future husband" sedu Mira.
"Yes yes" said Lia who blushed.
"When do you keep Mir?" Ask Alin.
"Yes Mir I am a tomboy who has been selling" said Lia.
"That you guys are making me badmood, I'm coming home" said Mira.
"Ih ugly know, so do not be busy working mute" said Alin while pinching Mira's cheek.
"Ihh sick Lin you know my priority at this time is still bokap anyan if you are a mate must not go anywhere ko" said Mira.
Tok...
"Honey the Dika family has arrived son" said his mother Lia who entered and told her daughter to come down immediately. Alin and Mira walk to Lia's left right and go to the front to welcome Dika and her family. After that the engagement event which was only attended by family, relatives and close friends began and then Lia and Dika exchanged rings and tombs together.
After the event was over and Dika's family came home Alin and Mira also told Lia to go home too because it was late and it was getting late...
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