365 Day Contract

Chapter 61

Jihan pouted as Shaka focused on thinking of the hot scene while she was talking seriously.

"Mas Shaka can't be talked to seriously." the protest was a little sewot.

"You kidding.? If it can't be serious, Mama maybe I still lead the company until now." Shaka Sahut.

"Now it can't be serious, I have a headache because it's been held up for too long." His words tell.

Jihan seemed to be sighing, between resignation and annoyance. Want to protest again for free, Shaka is in high-voltage mode. The more seriously talked to, the more the chatter is not connected.

They arrived at the hotel after a 30-minute journey. Shaka re-booked the VIP room. The man hoped not to fail again this time. No, maybe more precisely Shaka will not let fail again. Tonight must succeed in performing the ritual husband and wife, in order to relieve the dizziness in the head and restore the mood to be good again.

Shaka locked the door of the hotel as soon as they went inside. Shaka's mood and gestures are impatient, making Jihan nervous and misbehaving. This was not the first time for her, but it was able to make Jihan's heart pound since entering the hotel building.

Suddenly even crossed the mind of Jihan how the violence of Shaka when love later. Given that it has been more than 3 weeks they are absent from performing the seesaw ritual.

"I take a shower first. If you want to order food, just call room service." Shaka said as he passed towards the bathroom.

Jihan chose to sit on the sofa, then grabbed the catalog on the table to look through the food menu. Pregnancy hormones make Jihan a hobby to eat. Feeling hungry and often eating food.

After deciding on some heavy meals, desserts and drinks, Jihan immediately dialed the room service number and ordered all the food of her choice.

15 Minutes passed. Shaka was already sitting next to Jihan with a fresher appearance. The man was wearing a plain white T-shirt and shorts that he took from the car when going into the hotel.

Both of them just lightly whipped while waiting for the order to come. Not long after, the hotel waiter came to deliver food. Shaka immediately moved, as if reluctant to let Jihan open the door.

Shaka let the man in after opening the door.

"Excuse me," The waiter arranged some food on the table. Shaka was not surprised when he saw the waiter carrying a lot of food orders Jihan.

"You have cash.?" Lirih Shaka on Jihan. The woman immediately took the purse out of her bag and thrust her purse at Shaka.

Shaka's facial expression turned sour when he opened Jihan's wallet and found a photo of the man.

Either Jihan forgot or deliberately let the photo stay in her wallet.

Shaka took 2 pieces of one hundred thousand pieces at once took a photo of the man in the wallet without Jihan's knowledge.

"Later change." Shaka said while returning the wallet to Jihan's hand.

"No need to." Jihan Sahut, but not responded by Shaka.

Shaka then turns to the hotel waiter who has finished arranging the food on the table. Shaka gives tips and walks the waiter to the door to lock the door again.

"You want to eat first.?" Ask Shaka. The man stuffed the photo into his pants pocket and sat down next to Jihan.

Jihan nodded enthusiastically. Shaka could see the twinkle in Jihan's eyes as she stared at the wagyu steak with the mushroom sauce.

Shaka lets Jihan fill her stomach before the execution and asks for an explanation from the photo she found in Jihan's wallet. Shaka also occasionally eats, though his mind is branched and unfocused. On the other hand, there is a harsat that must be completed, and a heart that needs an explanation.

After wrestling with her own thoughts, Shaka finally took out a photo in her pants pocket after Jihan stopped eating.

"Can you tell me whose photo this is.?" Shaka placed the 2x3 photo on the table. Jihan looked surprised, she reflexively picked up the photon while looking at Shaka.

"Why take this without permission." Jihan protest is slow.

"Which is your ex again.? Or your girlfriend.?" Shaka looked at the search. There was a flash of jealousy that burned his heart. It's obvious to feel jealous, but it's still a prestige to say love.

"Mas Shaka don't just talk. She's my Om, Mama's sister. It's been five years we've loscontack." Jihan took the wallet and put the photo back in her wallet. It's just the photo that he has so as not to forget the Omnya who now knows where. He said he went abroad to work, but then lost the news.

Jihan then told me everything without anyone missing. Shaka seemed to breathe a sigh of relief after being convinced that the man was really Mama Dewi's biological sister. Now there is no more misunderstanding, no more angry feelings that envelop. Until finally Shaka ventured to clear the distance with Jihan.

"I'll help you find your Om, but later after you finish the task," whispered with one hand that started down Jihan's back. Jihan's body stiffened instantly.

Shaka lifts up Jihan's body. Within seconds, Jihan's body had already moved into Shaka's lap facing off.

Shaka snatches Jihan's beer bi, she gets even more excited when Jihan replies to her ci-um.

Within minutes, they were both innocent. Their clothes splattered on the floor, some sprawled away from the sofa. While the owner is fun talking on the sofa. Drifting in a heat wave.

"Mas, not on the couch." Jihan stops Shaka's movements that have gotten further and further away. Both of his hands held Shaka's head down there.

Shaka nodded in understanding, he then picked up Jihan to be moved to the bed.

The air in the room felt hotter for two lovebirds who were burning ga*- irah. Des sa-han demi des sa-han is interconnected, along with a distinctive sound per love. Although slow, but Shaka movement remains consistent and deep. The game was able to create an incredible sensation in both. Moreover, this hot activity occurs after a long time of not doing it.

"sickness.?" Shaka became panicked to see the look on Jihan's face which was accompanied by long lengu-han like enduring pain. Shaka was worried he was pushing too deeply when he reached pun cak.

Jihan shook her head. How could he feel pain when he also got a cak, even this is the second time for Jihan.

Shaka just breathed a sigh of relief once Jihan knew she was okay. The man then rolled to the side with remnants of sweat drenching his athletic body.

"Thank you," Shaka clapped Jihan's head and covered their innocent body with a thick blanket.

"Sorry," Jihan's words attracted Shaka's attention. He made a little distance so he could look at Jihan's face.

"For.?" Next to Shaka's eyebrows raised.

"A failed activity at that time." Said Jihan with a guilty expression. Shaka just commented a thin smile. He no longer bothered about it, because now he got what he wanted.

"I actually need B vitamins every 2 days. But you have to try to standby every day, because I can't control if the desire has come." Shaka.

Jihan so pissed off.

"Truly perverted." His lips then turned to turn their backs on Shaka. Shaka gave a small chuckle, he pressed his body against Jihan's back and hugged from behind.

"We rest for a while, there's still a second half and three." Shaka's words made Jihan's eyes widen perfectly. She was at a loss for words to describe her perverted husband.