
After cleaning himself, Naqi came out using a bone-white Bathrobe. Now his body is more fresh and not too torturous as before. Although the effect of herbal medicine is still felt, but at least not too torturous as before. Where he really is like a madman. Even the shame has been pawned. She could be naked in front of Cyra.
Honestly Naqi felt a little awkward when he wanted to get out of the bathroom, it was because of his crazy and silly actions. Naked in front of his wife. However, Naqi pretended to forget about it. Alias 'face of the wall' issued.
"Mas Naqi, why did Mas Naqi break Cyra's shirt! If it's rich gini, what should Cyra use?" cry Cyra as the new Naqi pokes out of the bathroom.
"Pardon me that you are asleep" to Naqi, who was shocked, screeched Cyra.
"Where to sleep Cyra no clothes when she is naked" Cyra said.
Naqi went back to the bathroom to pick up the bathrobe. For Cyra to wear bathrobe for a while just like her.
"Here you wear this first! Later Mas ask Mr. Kurso to deliver your clothes here." Naqi thrust out the bathrobe she had just taken from the bathroom.
Cyra immediately grabbed the cloak-shaped towel and was about to wear it.
"Mas ngadep there," said Cyra by pointing at the direction that turned his back.
"Astagah Ra, just now Mas has seen, and the shape is very small, but he must be ashamed," said Naqi while making a small symbol with his finger.
"Hish.he's habit is always to mock," muttered Cyra who was still heard by Naqi faintly.
"I hear yah you say what Ra," replied Naqi.
"It's up to you to be little dikatai as well as the original important biari, rather than big-gede but fake," defended Cyra proudly.
"Are there fakes?" naqi asked Cyra.
"It is, there are even men but it turns into girls it is also fake, and there are also girls but deliberately added so that it gets bigger," said Cyra innocently.
"Haha..." Naqi chuckled with ucapa Cyra which to him was very hilarious.
Then Naqi instead casually walked up and brusquely flicked away the blanket, which Cyra had previously used to cover her half-naked body.
"Auwww.." cried Cyra who was shocked suddenly his blanket was prepared by Naqi.
Cyra swiftly covered her blanket so that Naqi would not look at her body.
"Rba..."
"What?" answer Cyra with a ketus.
"You will not be made big enough," Naqi said by pointing to Cyra's twin assets.
"Baby......" Cyra glared at Naqi. "Why did Mas Naqi become a gini mess anyway?" ask Cyra strangely.
"That's because of Grandpa, he gave me strong herbs, so bring him to grow Ra," defended Naqi, but that was the reality.
"Ra I'm serious, if you want to make big here Mas help," Naqi said.
"Buukkk" a padded bull floated onto Naqi's back.
"Review well the macems will Cyra sit again," threatened Cyra by showing his ferocious face.
Naqi finally relented and closed his eyes, he was about to rest. Because tomorrow is the long-awaited day. Where they will launch the latest prodak-prodak of the company.
Naqi closed her eyes, but could not fall asleep either. Now the weapon is back. Waging war through the deep valley.
"Oh my God, Grandpa." cried Naqi by pulling her hair rough.
"Wind Naqi to wake Cyra up and ask for her right, Naqi still remembered Cyra's plea just now that he thought of his fate if they separated while his condition was no longer a virgin, of course Cyra would be very lost.
Naqi finally walked limply to the bathroom, where he returned to solo career. For almost an hour he tried to eliminate the effects of grandfather's herbs.
"Ah.... Ah..... Ah.... a long arc sounded from Naqi. After reaching its peak.
He returned to the bed with a red face because he was holding back the pain in the gun.
Naqi again tried to rest, but was always unable to sleep. His eyes and body could not work together.
Again, Naqi's body again stiffened, his weapon continued to stiffen and wanted to be pampered again.
This night Naqi was completely grazed by grandfather-made herbs.
Already four back he bolted his career and now his weapon is very sore, maybe blisters or how it clearly feels more torturous, not yet drowsiness that is very torturous but not yet the eyes can be closed, all because of Grandpa's actions.
Naqi glanced at his booty wife who was actually sleeping peacefully and soundly without being disturbed by the long, long, whistling noises, nor the sound of the creaking of the mattress that is always moving because Naqi is always restless with everything he experiences.
"Oh my God, where tomorrow there's an important event, I can't sleep at all. It was so excruciating, O Lord," Naqi murmured inwardly.
He glanced back at Cyra, whose peaceful and beautiful face always accompanied him in his sleep, but Naqi could not have, it was because of the agreement he made in the midst of their marriage.
If you can touch it maybe it doesn't feel like this, I can enjoy the effect of this herbal medicine more. Unfortunately, everything is just wishful thinking. You did not help in the least to ease this torment." Naqi continued to look at Cyra, until what she saw woke up, because she felt a heavy hand rubbing her smooth cheeks.
"Mas Naqi" said Cyra, shocked when Naqi woke up and rubbed his face.
Deftly Naqi pulled his mischievous hand from Cyra's cheek.
"Mas Naqi why? Has anything been felt until this hour not yet asleep?" ask Cyra while looking at the clock on her phone.
Naqi shook her head weakly, while bowing languidly. Like a child being punished for making a mistake.
"Yes this is already three o'clock Mas, not tomorrow there is an important event. Let's sleep! There's still three hours until six. Cyra will wake up. At least Mas Naqi sleep even if only three hours, than later sick. There can't be a Mba Rania nemanin in the hospital" Cyra said like a mother scolding her child.
"Sleeping man Ra, lemez is also real, but because of my grandfather's herbal medicine I can't sleep. It feels excruciating," said Naqi.
"You guys?" Cyra scrunched up her forehead, "What's with grandfather-made herbs? Cyra also yesterday drank herbal medicine made by mamih, but the body is fresh and can sleep soundly. If not wrong herbal medicine 'burying content'. It does feel like a real hook, like chewing medicine," said Cyra seriously.
"Different Ra, herbal medicine that Grandpa loves to add passion ber'cinta automatically bring the pekan planting continues," replied Naqi limply.
Cyra glared at his eyes. "So Mas from earlier saw Cyra peg it....?" Cyra's sentence was broken intentionally.
"Dad Ra, what if we do it?" asked Naqi gently for Cyra to sympathize.
"Sorry Mas, it is not Mas Naqi who said that our relationship is only limited to black and white agreements, and also we will divorce after one year, and Mas Naqi will return to Mba Rania. What is my fate then? It is not that Cyra does not want to serve Mas, as Cyra's husband, but our marriage is different from the couple outside there, who married because of mutual love. Our marriage is just a co-operation agreement." Cyra patiently explained the relationship in her marriage.
Naqi was pensive with Cyra's words "Everything that Cyra says has a point," Naqi's mind was slapped with all of Cyra's words.