At the End of My Tired!

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As predicted, the beautiful morning even made Mika ended up thrown from her wedding bed.

"Aw..auwww! Molen! Sick tau! Bar-bar really be a girl, soft little why!" jiku Mika was annoyed. How not, Violen kicked the handsome man until it rolled down to the bottom of the floor.

"Who told you to pervert me. I'm a fine woman, so don't equate me with the ja la ng you used to gre pe gre pe gre pe wherever you wanted. I'm an expensive woman, a single unit of the empire state building won't be able to exchange my very high self-esteem." Vio said sarcastically.

The woman even sat on her knees on the mattress with both hands dabbling on her waist. Mika snorted at Vio's sentence which again struck her heart.

"Curtain! I'm your husband, I have a patent on all of your assets." Mika did not want to lose. The man stood up while patting his hips that felt numb pain and pain.

Vio's death kick was truly intended with all his heart. Until making the handsome man had to land emergency with a position that is quite sad.

"Suami forced, hook refill! Remember that!" vio shouted loudly. Mika was in the bathroom, but the man only closed half the door.

"He thinks he's been so great, by conquering the campus chickens? Oh no! He's just a man lacking a caress who is always looking for prey in various places whenever the opportunity arises. I'm ogah, nehi nehi no way!" Mika continued to stare at the wife who spoke to herself with an expression of disdain towards her.

The man walked in a completely undressed state, while the towel he used to restore his hair. He did it on purpose, but Violen was his wife. And again the woman had seen half her body, when she was struggling hot with a student behind campus.

Violen turned her head then gave a loud scream. "God! Can't you please don't stain my holy eye? O Lord, forgive your servant for sinning so early. Keep your servant out of the fire of hell. Amen." Such was the prayer of Violen while raising her palms upwards.

But the tail of her eyes still had time to glance at the pride assets belonging to her husband.

"Olam! That's a really big guede tool anyway. It's got those girls aren't torn yeah. Iihhhh... lest the baseball bat enter me, it may be mine that is as thin as an ant hole will widen like a crocodile's mouth." Violen involuntarily shuddered in horror then again threw away her gaze.

He could not imagine that a large long bent object breaking through its core. Just imagining it, it already made Violen asphyxiate.

"Bite and shampoo. So that the whole family thinks we've done the first night's ritual. I don't want my morning to start with discordant voices full of tones." Ketus Mika started getting dressed.

Violen cut down mid-air. He doesn't like orders.

"Like me dong! My hair, want me to shampoo the cake, want me to frizz the cake. It's good, it's delicious!" Violen got off the bed then approached the location of the towel that Mika had originally placed.

"Regulation number one, I don't like to see the contents of a messy room. I don't like to see someone put things carelessly, especially a damp towel like this anywhere. I don't want to spoil a slacker. I didn't marry you to be a waitress who always fixed the mess you were doing. So understand my rules or we're getting divorced!" firm, straightforward and looks do not want to be denied.

Mika looked at the towel she had just put on in his wife's hand and then grabbed the towel.

"Well madam, will I remember you well." Mika casually responded to a line of sentences containing the rules. The man placed his towel on a special hanger and then stared mischievously at Violen.

"Have you? Now bathe. I'll wait patiently for my beautiful wife" Mika said as she sat her ass on the sofa.

"Basar alay man!" pick up Vio and walk to the bathroom.

While Mika replied to some messages from the women who had given her warmth.

"Sorry girls, I'm married now. So I no longer need your va gi na clasps. My wife's is too perfect for me to be together. Thank you very much in advance, and please stop sending me cheap messages. My wife is a lion, a wolf and a Himalayan Yeti." That's how Mika's nyeleneh message that he sent via text message to all his former bed partners. Although not only the relationship ended in bed, Mika is very creative to process other places to be as warm as a hot bed.

"Come on!" Mika was a little surprised to see that Violen was apparently ready. He can see this true beauty every day without being absent. His wife didn't even use anything on her face. Only moisturizing lips that make the appearance look brighter natural.

"Hey! Getaway! I don't look pretty for you to touch. Maybe my face will be affected by agate acne, iyuhhh no way!" prevent Vio from pushing her husband's body rough.

Again Mika can only sigh resigned. Facing Vio was really testing his mental resilience.

"Let's go down, when entering a restaurant, try to behave like a wife who deserves a wife. I don't want to be scratched with sentences of advice, " said Mika reminded.

Violen just cleared her throat, "hmmm..."

"Hmmmm what is Violen.." this time Mika slightly suppressed the intonation of her voice, and it managed to make Violen instantly comply. He never got one from his family to say in a high tone, because he was always treated like a king's daughter.

"Sorry," regretted Mika who forgot if his wife is a favorite princess who is always treated like porcelain price trillions.

Arriving in front of the restaurant, Mika grabbed his wife's hand despite getting a rejection. But the tight grip of Mika's hand made Violen unable to do anything, especially seeing the eyes full of happiness on the faces of their extended family.

Finally, Violen gave up. She even leaned spoiled on her husband's burly arm, successfully making Mika's heart feel like a pacemaker. The loud thump behind her chest wall felt so strong that Mika almost had trouble breathing.

"Wah the newlyweds do not seem like our presumption yes jeng. Look, our son-in-law looks so compatible and. wow! Look at your hair, dear Violen. You shampooing, son? Ck, look at my son jeng. My handsome son apparently managed to shake his wedding bed last night." Fucking Isabel frontal.

The husband could only breathe deeply. His wife's mouth was a little agile not knowing the time and place as usual.

"Yes jeng, I'm happy to see my daughter happy too. Honey, what do you want to order, son?" ayara softly spoke to her daughter.

"I ordered what my husband ordered.I went along. I'm still so tired, all night for Mika not to let me go even just to pee. My husband is so fierce, I'm having a hard time walking." Mika glared at the vulgar sentence from her wife's sharp mouth.

The man crumpled Violen's fingers to channel the gerrymandering of her pent-up heart.

"You even kicked me just because I slept holding you. Then what part of it I made was battered until you had trouble walking, hot mole." Mika growled in her heart.

While his lips were smelling a fake smile that convinced everyone's perception.

"Wow! You're ferocious too son. Please don't overwhelm my beloved daughter, my daughter's an original product." Hans chimed in the words written by the princess without knowing the real truth.

Mika grimaced at the warning of her father-in-law.

"Sorry dad, I'm khilaf. Daddy's daughter was so original, it was visible from a bruise on my hip from our slightly electrifying morning violence." Sahut Mika who tried to balance the groove.

Violen was eager to let go of her evil laughter but the girl acted as if everything was true.

"Darling me. bribe me.." whining Violen restarted the action. Mika'pun not stay silent. The man took the opportunity in the midst of all-encompassing circumstances.

"Well, baby, bring your mouth closer." Tell Mika to run. Violen moved her face forward, but a few seconds later a chewy object stuck to her lips.

Apparently Mika really used the opportunity as best as she could. The man kissed his wife's tiny lips with a triumphant grin.

"Dear, it feels like it was still as sweet as last night." Tukas Mika without guilt. While Violen cursed the man with various sentences of expletive oath in his heart.

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Title: Mr & Mrs. BARS