Wife To Alan

Wife To Alan
Negotiations


🌹VOTE DONG GAISSSS🌹


"Didn't you eat here?" Inanti asked to see her in-laws packing up.


"No, later his father the brother nyari nyari nyari. Then Mamah there are things to bring."


"Eat first, Mah. Mama's cooking doesn't eat much."


"Well, yes, when you don't eat first."


Inanti smiled while nursing Nadia. This day Madelle kept giving him treatment, from cutting his nails, to giving him arabic cuttings.


"Mas Alan likes a jengkol, Mah?"


"Well that's it he's weird, he loves the water. So gini, Nan. Make fried sambel jengkol, but the jengkol not eaten. Said it stinks, eaten sambelnya."


"But the sauce also smells jengkol right, Mah?"


"Tau ah, Mamah was dizzy with the brother. Moreover, Abigail same Ayaza already asked for money for smesteran again."


Inanti recalled, the three-year-old twins were above her. Alden is two years older than Inanti. But now they have a lot of respect for him, and that's all thanks to Alan.


"Where are you going to college, Mah?"


"Bali, if Alden says he wants to move to Yogya."


"Had?"


"It was in Bandung, but I don't know why I wanted to move. Mamah if the same Alden is up to me. He's like Alan, he's got his own business. Uh, Mamah wants to make lemonade, will you?"


"You, Mah."


While making lemonade, Madelle and Inanti tell each other stories.


"Oh yes, Nan. You pinter cook, Bi Idah work is done doang dong?"


"Yes, Mah. You see Inan again likes to cook, let Mas Alan feel at home."


"That's good, but not that the brother mah still at home, Nan."


Inanti chuckles, she receives lemonade water from Madelle.


"Where?"


"Back, Mah. Honey packets?"


"Yes, routine is drinking this. Let your body wake up, Nan."


"Yes, Mah. Mas Alan also bought dried moringa leaves, he said to detox the body. But Inan doesn't like it, a lot of."


And when they were chatting, that's when Alan came. "Assalamualaikum, Biddir…. Alan is coming. Not kangen?"


And Alan's smiling expression faded when he saw the mother. "Your friend is still here?"


"Based on the bad boy," muttered Madelle.


"What is that, Mah?"


"Everything ask me what, tell me you want to."


"Ehe he he he, Mamah you know," said Alan took a glass from Madelle's hand and drank it.


"Nake?"


"No."


"Nice but abis!"


"Ha ha ha."


After that he approached his wife, making Inanti give her a greeting which she replied with….


CUPS.


On lips.


"Mas" said Inanti, embarrassed by Madelle's whereabouts.


Madelle said, "Father, Nan. Poor kids are rich."


"Well, please separate the jengkolnya, Abang want to sambelnya doang."


"Why not be the same, Bang?" Madelle asked as her son walked into the room.


"Related, stinky."


"The sambles are also flavorful times, Bang!"


"Different, Mah. Mama knows."


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Carrying Nadia on his lap, his wife leaned on his shoulder.


The night had come, and they were watching TV while eating fruits together.


Several times Alan was telling jokes to Nadia.


"Baaa. Papa's beautiful son. Uh. gemes," said Alan, continuing to kiss the baby.


Making Inanti who was leaning on him keep moving. And it makes his wife upset so choose to uphold the body.


"Papa's son glittering. Uh.. I'm sorry…. Here Papa sun first."


Nadia laughs getting a kiss streak from the father.


"Eat the fruit, Mas."


"Yes later" Alan said, not taking his eyes off.


And it made Inanti sigh slowly, she chose to take another snack in the refrigerator lazily. Honestly, Inanti envied the time Alan spent more time with his son. At least Alan gave him some attention as well, but not with Nadia.


"Dede wait a minute, Papa wants to persuade Mama first, like envy is the same," whispered Alan to the baby, he put Nadia to bed on the sofa.


Alan approached his wife and hugged from behind.


"From what, Yank?" Tanya Alan gave a kiss on the top of Inanti's head.


"Find a snack."


"What do you want? I buyin."


"Udah malem, Mas."


"What do you want, hm? The beauty of Mas Alan, the heresy of Mas Alan, the paradise of Mas Alan, what would it be? Come say. Alan is tajir."


Inanti turned the body, making Alan automatically immediately kiss his lips long.


"Mas, your mode."


"You what? Durian pancakes?"


Inanti nodded slowly. "Mas want to get out? In grab or something."


"Don't do it, later the ojeg fainted to see the price I pesen. Pity him if he doesn't have money."


"Basic show-offer."


Alan just laughed and put on his jacket to get out. "Kiss dong, leave later."


"Don't want to, if it's there."


"Alaaaaaahhh. His cheeks are red, Nan. I know what you want. Including the chainsaw's pack."


"False, Mom! Eng-"


CUP. "Well, you've got a bekel to the outside. You don't miss me either."


"Who misses you too."


"Ha ha ha ha, make Nadia sleep yes, Nan, if I go home. Assalamualaikum."


"Waalaikum salam."


After Alan came out, Inanti carried Nadia. "I'm sorry, Mama's son. Abis Papa's kiss dede continues."


Then Inanti kissed his daughter's cheek. "Take care, the smell of mint is like Papa's lips. Heum…"


Nadia instead laughed there, making Inanti at least vent her guilt into the air. And without him knowing it, he said, "Dede slept well before Papa came home."


Then suckled his daughter.


And that was when Inanti wanted something spicy.


Me : My?


Dear Alan : Yes, Yank? This nyampe new. The kangen? Hold first. Just wear lingerie first.


Me: Well, that doesn't know.


My Dearest Alan: Lha…. Don't fool yourself, my dear.


Me: That's not it, Mom.


Dear Alan: What do you want? Say. Alan is his money, Yank.


Me : Want a spicy meal.


Dear Alan: Who do you think is this?









With : Waaaaah…. Yes, Mas🤩


Dear Alan : Can't.


Me: yeah, that's it.


Me: Mas, dong replied.


Me: Want it, Alan.🥺


Dear Alan: But the abis drank the moringa leaves.


Me : Yeah.


Dear Alan: Same time I am excited.


Me: Yeah, overtime again?


Dear Alan Mas: Yes, the overtime part to make Nadia adeknya.


Dear Alan Mas: Pake the color of the item yes, which there is no bra, Yank.


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