Aak Thugs Me With You

Between Shame and Mau

Aisyah is done with her bathing ritual, wearing a towel and drying her hair. Finished with that, this beautiful girl was also wearing clothes. How surprised he was, when he opened the purple paperbag. Aisyah was upset, the clothes that Arti prepared for her seemed less material, thin and translucent, not anymore! his name is also ligerly.

"O Allah, Mbak Arti. What clothes he loves me," said Aisyah as she undressed thin pink. Aisyah grumbled to herself in the bathroom, and she remembered that in the room was Deren, her husband. Who knew that handsome babang could petrify his problem, ye kan!!!😂

Aisyah opened the bathroom door and turned her head. Calling Deren who was still sitting pensively by the side of the bed.

"Okay, here you are" Aisyah's pinta with her serious face. Presumably this girl forgets that she has not worn full clothes, just wearing a towel. Deren moved from his seat and approached Aisyah.

"What's up, Dek?" ask Deren.

"Here Aak comes in," Aisyah asked as she pulled Deren's hand.

Deren said he entered the bathroom. Deren's eyes were stained, his beautiful wife was only wearing a towel. Oh my God, this guy's failing to focus. Those eyes were immediately fixed on the beautiful sight before his eyes. Uwooow .. This is an amazing, new experience. Deren's fascinated!.

"What's up?" deren asked again, sighing deeply. Trying to bring back his positive thoughts. Aisyah also gave her thin and transparent clothes into the hands of her husband.

"What's this?" it seems Deren still does not understand what his wife wants.

"Let's see, cook mbak Meaning of love clothes so this?" aisyah was upset. Deren took off the shirt. A smile expands on that handsome face, making Aisyah even more annoyed.

"Why Aak, smile?" Aisyah looked even more upset.

"What's wrong with this?" deren asked, this handsome man even undressed without shame.

"What's wrong with Ak? Try Aak look. His arm is not there. Aish's chest must have looked. Keep it short. Kan Aish pekeknya in front of Aak. Shame on me, Aak is a guy. Anyway Aish never wears this shirt, Ak!" aisha replied increasingly upset. Jesus my wife, then how is it different from your current state, at this time you are almost naked, Deren's mind is funny.

"It's okay, Deck. It's pretty, cute. Same with your character. It's just for sleeping. Just pack a blanket if you're embarrassed" Deren said.

"No way, Aak. Aish shy!" answered insistent.

"Ooo, yeah. How do you want it now?" ask Deren to give up. This guy prefers to play with his mind. Rather than arguing with this half-oon innocent woman.

"Guarantine Aish Aak's clothes" he asked.

"Well, will Aak bring his bag or will you come out?" ask Deren.

"Aish wait here. I'm ashamed to go out" replied Aisyah. This is again a super absurd answer, he wants to be ashamed of who? there's only me, her husband. Oh my God dream do I have a wife oon like this, Deren's mind.

Deren opened the bathroom door and walked out. Jeez, Deren laughed considering the strange incident in the bathroom earlier. "Oh my God, he's so stupid" Deren murmured.

"Aac, splinter. Cold," said Aisyah again bending her head at the door.

"Oh, yes. Forgot Aak!" deren answered nervously. This handsome man immediately took his bag and brought it into the bathroom.

"Well, open it. Choose which one you want to pack" Deren said. Aisyah also received the bag of clothes. Choose what she wants to wear. Accidentally, Aisyah's hand found something strange in her opinion.

"What is this boy?" aisyah asked as she lifted the gray underwear.

"Celana dalem, Aak. Why emang?" deren replied with his face flat.

"Oh, no. It's okay!" aisyah replied in embarrassment. Deren smiled, wanting her to be cup it felt like it was cute lips. His wife is adorable.

"Geez, why is my brain so perverted, anyway?" deren asked himself.

"Eh, why is Aak still here. Out there!" Aisyah. Spontaneous Deren was surprised. Funny, weird and I don't know.

"Oh, sori. Sorry, sorry. Forgetting Aak," Deren replied relented. Though in his heart he laughed at this strange girl.

"Ah ... have it, hopefully the iron is only shown to me," said Deren, stroking his nape. Honestly, Deren doesn't think. This girl is really weird to him. Aisyah's innocence always made her want to laugh.

Deren sat down on the side of the bed. Rethinking the terms Aisyah had given him. Could he be able to? But then his perverted thoughts came. "Oh my God, strengthen me," muttered Deren in fear as he closed his face, in a throes.

Deren's daydreams fell away at any moment, Aisyah came out of the bathroom and greeted him.

"Oh, don't you take a shower?" ask Aisyah. Deren looked over.

"It's a shower" Deren replied.

"The book is Aish ready. The towel is also already," said Aisyah.

"Okay, thanks."

"Together, Aak wants to eat again?" ask Aisyah.

"No, Deck" he answered. If you eat, you want Aak, Deren replied in his heart. You know, your brain is Aak, Aak. The heat! Deren is self-defeating.

"Alright, take a bath there" said Aisyah as she pulled her husband's hand. Not that this man even cradled the body of the wife. This small body was almost shrewd, fortunately Deren's energy was strong and able to withstand it.

Aisha looked in wonder at her husband. "So, what are you doing?" ask Aisyah fearfully.

Deren was silent, his mind was in a state of turmoil. Between being and being afraid.

"So, what do you want Aish to say?" aisyah.

"No, I don't want anything. The mother? can't hug my wife. We're legitimate, Dek" Deren replied in reality.

"But Aak made a promise" Aisyah said as she blushed her lips. Those are lips, I miss. Very same kangen that lips, muttered Deren in the heart.

"Emangs? What promise?" fishing rod Deren.

"Kan Aak won't demand Aak's rights before he finds his mother, right" Aisyah reminded. This strange girl stared fearfully at the man who was holding her.

"We can talk about that later. The important thing is that you forgive my family first. Actually the perverted brain is me what are you?" deren replied, It turns out that this guy is really good at turning the facts around.

"Yes ... Aish is not a pervert Aak. Aish was just scared," Aisyah replied weakly. His voice sounded slow. The shame! like the first time I felt love. His face flushed red when Deren kissed his forehead.

"So, I promise you! to take away Aak's right when you're ready. Aak is not my wife's forced man" Deren said. Aisyah's heart was again touched by Deren's kindness. This man is so serious about keeping his feelings.

Right now, this second. Actually! What Aisyah felt was that she, too, wanted to have her husband. Owned by Deren. But ashamed, he rejected her again. Aisha was worried about her feelings. Between shame and want.

Seriate....