TASBIH LOVE
You are my Imam
After a while, the mango finally collected, Alkan and Kia returned to his residence.
"Mas, make the roof! Let me peel the mangoes," Kia asked as she blinked her eyes.
"Whatever for the sake of the prospective baby aby," said Alkan while stroking his wife's flat stomach.
A few moments later, the mango is ready to be eaten. However, Kia only saw it.
"Why, Honey?" tanya Alkan was confused because there was no sign that Kia would eat the mango.
"Mas Alkan is not very sensitive!" said Kia pouting.
Alkan frowned. "Tell me what you want, baby! If you don't say, I don't understand" said Alkan.
"Alright, Mom! i'm males. I don't want to eat mangoes." Kia stood up to step. However, Alkan smiled as he pulled his wife's hand until Kia fell onto the man's lap.
"Don't pout gini, her pretty tent is gone." Alkan pinched his wife's nose.
Kia melengos from being annoyed at Alkan. However, suddenly Alkan took the mango root was thrust on his beloved wife.Kia immediately sparkled and opened her mouth wide.
"Bismillah first!" tell Alkan while smiling gently.
"Mas Alkan is very annoying" said Kia. Then chew the mango after Alkan put it in his mouth.
"Where? Yummy?" ask Alkan while sticking his chin on the shoulder of the wife.
"Again!" kia whinek.
Alkan fed the mango rye again and again until finally, the mango was exhausted.
"Thank you, Mum!" kia Kia . He stood up to go back to his room. However, Alkan pulled the woman's body again, until Kia again sat on the man's lap.
"We go to the room together, we pay together and pray for our children, let our children become children who pray or pray," whispered Alkan in Kia's ear with a hand stroking the flat stomach. Kia smiled, then nodded and followed her husband's wishes.
The couple stood up and stepped with their hands together towards the room.
Kia kept staring at Alkan from the side until he almost fell if Alkan did not catch him immediately. He stumbled over the cars belonging to the maid's son in the house.
The gazes they met, there was happiness rising in Kia's heart because of Alkan's great attention. "Be careful, honey!" said Alkan while helping Kia stand up again.
Kia nodded without making any sound. Alkan also squatted to align his body on Kia's flat stomach. Then Alkan put his ear on his wife's flat stomach. "Ummy wayward yeah, honey. Surely Adek was surprised because Ummy had almost fallen, huh?" ask Alkan to talk to his son who grew up in the womb of his wife.
"No, Adek is fine, Aby doesn't have to worry," replied Kia imitating the voice of a child while stroking her husband's hair.
Alkan smiled, then moved his ear away from Kia's stomach and kissed her after goal. "It's fine here!" alkan. Then she kissed Kia's stomach back before standing up again.
After Alkan stood up, the man kissed Kia's forehead and stroked his wife's stomach. "Next time be careful, dear! You are no longer alone!" alkan said smiling.
"Yes, Mom! As long as there is you, everything God willing is fine" said Kia.
Alkan widened his smile at Kia's words. "Where do you learn from?" ask Alkan. while touching his wife's nose.
"Learning from Adek Mas Alkan ~ Arofah who taught me to race so that Mas Alkan loved me more," said Kia with a smile that expands.
"That's a kid!" Alkan shook his head.
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