The Household Ark
Shanti Curious

finally today's volleyball game ended right after the ashar adhan.

the Meri Junior High Team will return to play Friday in the final round to win the title from the favorite country Junior High team.

"the final tomorrow is also Mer?!"

shanti asked curiously.

"yes Mom. Same mom can come again right?!"

"mom could but mbax same father not necessarily Mer..."

"yes no papa yah. there is a mother who has made Meri seneng!"

"yes, we go home first, if so, this is a very late afternoon."

"yeah.you guys just wait here, I'll take the car first!"

Ridho immediately passed to the parking lot to pick up the car.

while Shanti and her two children wait at the gate while watching the crowd passing by.

suddenly, Shanti's eyes caught two people talking on the edge of the parking lot.

it was Max who approached Ridho in the parking lot.I don't know what they were talking about.but it seems that Max occasionally looks at Shanti.

'what are they talking about?!'

Shanti bit her lower lip into a pitcher.

'watch if Max talks the same mas Ridho!'

in Shanti's heart continued to monologue.

Shanti became very curious and half-dead, she continued to observe Ridho and Max from a distance without blinking.

until not how long Max went from there and Ridho immediately headed his car parked in the corner of the field.

after that they went home.The atmosphere in the car was a little quiet because it was possible that Meri was tired until she fell asleep in the back seat leaning on her brother's shoulder.

the day was getting late. After returning from the game this afternoon Meri immediately fell asleep, also with Mira who was busy doing her schoolwork in her room.

it was Ridho and Shanti who were sitting in the TV room.

Shanti observed her husband who was seriously watching TV. she wanted to ask about Max talking to Ridho in the parking lot earlier.

he was worried.afraid that Max would say strange things to Ridho.what else if until Max tells what really happened between them.

actually, he also did not dare to beat it, but from returning home until now Ridho was just silent.

there was no talk of her talking with Max.

making Shanti curious half dead on him.

by taking a deep breath Shanti ventured and tried to open the conversation.

"mas.... I saw that in the parking lot you were talking to Max?"

"we accidentally met in the parking lot!"

answer Ridho briefly.

"what are you talking about?!"

with a slight hesitation Shanti asked Ridho.

"nobody.he just said hello and said that you guys used to be very familiar."

Ridho answered Shanti without taking her eyes off the TV screen.

Shanti was a little nervous to hear Ridho's words.he was silent no longer know what to ask.

"he also said that he didn't think you had a girl!"

connect Ridho again.

Shanti just bowed to curse Max who she thought was a little childish.

why should he say hello to Ridho and talk about girls again!

"deck! is he the type of person who likes underage children?!"

"meaning mas?!"

"cook it anyway because it's that?!"

"iya... mas also surprised her nanya is the deck. does she like Mira?!"

"that's all-in!"

"maybe it was mas.! Mira is better suited to be his son than his wife.!"

"yes! he's your age, huh deck?"

"Hem...!"

Shanti just nodded her head.

'what exactly is Max thinking.?! why is he asking like that?!'

Shanti never thought why Max asked about Mira. is this just the reason for just a stale base with Ridho mas?!

ah it seems impossible because he knows Max is a typical person who is not so good at stale.

Shanti kept daydreaming about what Max really planned, until she realized that her husband had asked her to talk.

he woke up when Ridho's hand touched his shoulder.

"why do you think the deck is daydreaming from earlier?!"

Ridho took a quick look at Shanti's face.

"eh mas... papa. mas did not say what just now?!"

"if you're tired of just taking a break deck, it's late at night!"

"yes, I'm a little sleepy."

"yes we have slept if so. tomorrow mas also want to open the warehouse early in the morning because Mr. Trisno want to send potatoes the same cabbage to the warehouse!"

listening to Ridho's words makes Shanti remember that Max invited her to meet tomorrow.

for a moment she thought back to whether she would meet him or not. she continued to contemplate until she did not realize that her husband was so close to her.

cups! one kiss fell on his thin lips.

Ridho realizes that Shanti is daydreaming so he resuscitates her with a kiss.

Shanti who was surprised by her husband's sudden kiss could only stare and stare straight with an innocent face.

"you why did you daydream on deck?!"

"huh. i..."

again Ridho kissed his lips before Shanti finished her sentence.

the kiss was warm and warm. Ridho is very good at doing it.

Shanti enjoys the****** and a mouthful on her sweet lips. she closed her eyes and lulled in them.

she reciprocated every treatment of her husband that was able to make her float.

shanti suddenly gives up the kiss.

Ridho was silent only able to look at Shanti with a thousand questions clearly drawn on the look of his face.

Shanti looked back at the eyes of the sad Ridho and covered in passion. Shanti also realized that her husband must be disappointed with her sudden behavior.

"sorry mas. because we are still in the viewing room.fearing children to see later.is not good!"

Shanti slightly bowed to hold the shame.he gave an excuse if she was afraid of being discovered by her son if they were making out.

the real reason is not that.

suddenly the shadow of Max kissing her flashed in his mind just like that.

she was shocked and reflexively let go of her husband's kiss.

Ridho was just silent, he looked into Shanti's eyes that looked unsettled, and he tried to understand the reason given by his wife.

with breath still panting and the lust surge that enveloped Ridho immediately raised his wife's tiny body and brought her into their room.

raindrops that suddenly fell heavily and accompanied by the wind made the atmosphere increasingly cold and shahdu.

make them more soluble in the decapitation and long-lasting fondling hotter and more turbulent.