Ayunda, Secret Wife of the President

Ayunda, Secret Wife of the President
Chapter 98 - Want a Bag?



Narendra went into his room, the man entered with his flat face. He intends to follow his wife to the room. He did not expect anything, but as soon as he looked at the bed, his eyes were glared at the sight of who was sitting in a defiant style up there. 


"Well, isn't it dangerous?" Narendra murmured while rubbing his face violently. How not? He saw his wife sitting in the middle of the bed in a very challenging style. He was wearing a red haraam that made Ayunda's body look perfect in Narendra's eyes. 


"Why, Mas?"


"You are, why wear this kind of clothes, baby? You know, I'm cutting rations because I don't want to make you or our baby hurt, baby. But you're wearing clothes like this, what the hell?" Tanya Narendra made Ayunda chuckle softly. 


"I'm just fishing for you, but if you're passionate it's your problem. After all, I don't think there's anything wrong with my clothes."


"No problem you said? That's official clothes, baby. Thin, that kind of laugh you said no problem?" Ask Narendra again.


"Judah, you want to, right? We haven't played a week. I miss you." Ayunda's words made the defense of a Narendra collapse instantly. He can stand when seeing the appearance of the wife who looks challenging like this, do not blame her or her juniors, just blame Ayunda who fished her.


"You, of course I want to. I'll do it slowly." Answer Narendra. He walked closer to the bed and immediately grabbed his wife's body, the man pushed Ayunda's body slowly and then overstretched her.


First of all, Narendra kissed the lips of the wife and then mengelumatannya with pleasure, Ayunda also returned the kiss and treatment done by her husband. She really liked the way the man touched her, completely full of tenderness yet did not diminish their affection and passion. 


That night, Narendra finally got his night ration after one week of fasting. Narendra does it with passion but he still does it slowly and gently so as not to hurt his wife and baby. 


"Aaahhh, slow down. Don't go too deep.." Pinta Ayunda sighed softly, she was not shy anymore to let out her erotic voice because she turned out Narendra was very fond of her voice, it made her more excited to continue touching his wife. 


"Call my name, baby."


"Aahhh, Naren is faster. I'll be there.." Pinta Ayunda's. Narendra smiled slightly and bowed his head, then kissed his wife's lips. Ayunda draped both hands on the husband's sturdy neck, both of them playing with the heat tonight.


"Together, darling.." 


Narendra pressed his weapon to go deeper, eventually the two managed to reach their respective climaxes. Narendra kissed Ayunda and her lips. He uprooted his unification and rolled to the side. The man grabbed his wife into his arms. 


"Thank you for tonight, I'm so satisfied with your service, baby." Narendra's whisper made Ayunda's face flushed with embarrassment. She's embarrassed because Narendra always whispers like this after they fuck. 


"Together, it's my duty, isn't it, Mas?"


"Yes, I know it's your duty. But Mas wouldn't have asked if it wasn't you who asked after this. I don't want to be mad at the nurse anymore." Narendra replied, chuckling softly, as did Ayunda.


"What the hell is that, Mas?"


"It's okay, baby." Narendra answered while gently rubbing the wife's hair, again he floated a friendly kiss on his wife's forehead. After that rubbed the stomach of Ayunda who had been a little bloated, funny.


"Bag.."


"Yes, wife. Why?"


"Wish to buy a bag, okay?" Ask Ayunda. I don't know, when he usually does not like to buy let alone collect bags or other items, but now he wants to buy a bag because he saw a bag advertisement on television. The bag so captivated her heart when she first saw it. He liked her, even though he knew her price was definitely not playful. 


"May, tumben once you want a bag. What's the bag like, baby?" Narendra asked, his hands still faithfully rubbing the top of the head of the wife. 


"Just a second, Mom." Ayunda took her cellphone which had just been lying on the nightstand table. Ayunda took her and opened her phone and saw a picture of the bag on her phone.


"That's gini, Mas. Can't you?" Ayunda asked while showing her husband the picture of the bag she wanted. 


"OK, buy it tomorrow." Naren said without having to think twice. Just one bag, despite buying with his store all he can afford. But his wife is not the type of woman who likes to collect such items, usually he would prefer to buy food or snacks if compared to buying clothes, bags or shoes. 


Do not be surprised, why Ayunda always wears beautiful clothes even though she does not like to buy clothes, but it is the opposite of her mother-in-law who likes shopping. Mostly, the clothes owned by Ayunda is Melisa who buys including her official clothes. It's a concern, isn't it? Not only buy clothes like that, even clothes in the room, Melisa who bought her. 


"Seriously, Mas?"


"Yes, why is it?" 


"But it's definitely expensive, ma'am."


"Please ask, do you want the bag?" Ask Narendra. Ayunda nodded her head, she did want the bag. 


"Yes, Mum."


"Yes already, tomorrow we buy it to the store directly. How's it? You want?"


"That's a damn thing, Mom."


"Okay, tomorrow we'll be home early." Narendra replied, he rubbed his nose with the wife's. 


"Thank you, Mom."


"Together, darling. Giving you happiness is my job." Narendran replied he smiled as he hugged Narendra's innocent body and snorted at the chest of his field. Indeed, his wife's behavior made Narendra feel something revolting down there.


"Darling.."


"Bag.." 


The two of them called together, made the two of them chuckle slowly and then back to each other to tighten their arms with each other. 


"You go first, baby."


"Just like that."


"You again, hehe."


"You want what hmm?" Narendra asked with a seductive smile, he pretended not to know the meaning of his wife's words, but deep in his heart he had understood through his wife's behavior only he had known her. 


"That's who, just now.."


"What?"


"Mas iihhh.." Rengek Ayunda made Narendra laugh, he again overstretched the wife's body and returned to give touches at the sensitive point of the wife who made her re-enthusiastic. 


"As your request, my wife." Whisper Narendra with his heavy voice, he was back excited, finally that night they repeated the game until several rounds that made Ayunda can only fall asleep at twelve pm. 


The next morning, Narendra was already preparing to go to the office. Ayunda had also cleaned up the bed where they fought last night also changed the sheets that might be dirty exposed to fluids that should not be. 


"Already, let the auntie be holy. You can't be holy, okay?"


"Yes, Mas. I just change doang, then let's have a holy aunt." Answer Ayunda. 


"Good girl." Narendra said while scrambling the wife's hair that has been neatly combed to make her mess again. Ayunda throttled her lips because she was upset, just now she combed her hair now it was disheveled again. 


"Mas ihhh, this is just me comb. Ngeselin very."


"But your face is so funny, you know not?"


"I don't know, it's aahh. Get down first, I'll comb again." Ayunda answered, she walked to the dresser and returned to combing her hair neatly. 


"I'm sorry, but don't be so bad mood, baby. Her beauty is gone."


"Bodo very.."


"Lho, where did you learn that? Don't talk like that, not polite with your husband." 


"Yes? I'm sorry, Mas." Ayunda said, Narendra nodded his head. A sign that he has forgiven the wife, again maybe it was not on purpose. 


"Bag.."


"Yes, wife?"


"My perfume is gone.." Lirih Ayunda while showing her an empty perfume bottle, only a few more sprays left and her perfume will run out unnoticed.


"Wearing perfume? No need, your body scent is more opiate than its perfume." Answer Narendra.


"Hmm, it's still Mas.."


"Later to buy, yes, we will buy the bag you want." 


"Really, Mas?"


"Yes, change the perfume. Mas kind of disliked the scent, it was too pungent." Narendra. Ayunda nodded her head, Naren smiled sweetly. This is what makes her fall in love with Ayunda every day, she is a good and obedient woman. It can even be said to be very obedient, whatever the words of Ayunda will surely obey him. 


"Okay, Mas."


"Yes, let's go downstairs." Answer Ayunda. The two of them also walked out of the room with hands that join each other affectionately, really they look like a married couple who always look romantic, anywhere and anytime.


Below, Melisa had already welcomed the couple with her suave smile. He smiled sweetly, really looking at Naren and Ayunda he was like deja vu. He felt that both of them were himself and Arvin when he was young, really similar, even the behavior of Ayunda and Naren was really similar to his. Like Ayunda's cravings, he also experienced the same thing. Do not like the smell of your own husband and also do not crave strange fruits such as young mango or others.


"Darling, are you ready?"


"Yes, Mommy.."


"Wanna go to the office?"


"Yes, Mi. He said there was an important meeting." Answer Narendra. 


"Hmm, yeah. Come now breakfast first, Mami masakin your favorite food both you know."


"really?"


"Yes, shrimp butter sauce, seafood capcai and some of his other foods. Let's eat first."


"Which fire, Mi?"


"Wait at the dinner table." Answer Melisa. The three of them walked to the dining room, sure enough in one of the seats there was Arvin who was waiting for his third joined for breakfast. Even though he doesn't work and isn't going anywhere because he's retired, Arvin never misses his breakfast. 


First, because he was afraid of his wife. The second reason, he likes whatever food made by his wife's hand and the third, he has a stomach disease. A little late to eat, surely his stomach will hurt and at that time surely his wife will be furious at him for late eating.


If it is angry like that, finally Arvin will apologize but his wife will punish him to sleep outside, so now he is never late to eat again to avoid the anger of the wife. 


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