Bima's Second Wife

chapter 4

"Some sooner dong later be late!" Dena snatched the tie that Bima was going to wear, then put it around her neck. Deftly he helped Bima prepare well. Bima only looks lethargic to see the face of his wife who is getting thinner and more excited about the event they will attend.

Bima's heavy hand was coiled around his wife's waist and his head was close and he kept it on Dena's shoulders.

"Not to go!" it looks like Bima is very lazy. It felt like he lifted Dena's body and drowned his wife under his arms on the bed. Bima began to launch the action, kissing the neck of the wife with a friendly. Usually Dena can never stand it if she does this and they will end up in bed. Actually it has been almost a week Bima did not get rations from his wife. His taste has been very passionate especially Dena with the beauty and aroma that he always likes to make it always can not stand.

"Eughhh." one sigh escaped from Dena's lips, making Bima more wildly play her lips on the neck of the level of the wife. Bima felt happy because soon they would do adult scenes that Bima really liked. Even his 'little brother' is no longer small.

Some days they are immersed in their game. Bima increasingly smiled widely because his wife did not fight back as she unzipped the dress she was wearing. Slight down already the dress that Dena wore to the waist and showed the upper body that always liked Bima. No. gabe. All parts of Bima like!

Bima smirked as Dena also enjoyed her game. Slowly but surely he led his wife into bed, and returned to kiss all the parts that became his favorite.

Sigh after sigh ejected from the lips ranum Dena, making Bima more crazy.

Drrr.

The ringing of the hp rang several times disperse the game he human. Dena regained consciousness pushing Bima's body above her until Bima fell to the side.

"Yes deck?"

"..."

"Oh, okay we didn't get to koq long."

"..."

"Yes. Just order first."

"..."

Phone's on the lid. Bima grieves dislikes because the phone interrupts her activities. Dena stood up and lifted the dress on her waist while nagging at her husband. If they had not done such a thing, they would have reached their destination.

"People don't want to know what kind of girl I'm going to be honey for?" As if without burden Dena said that sentence. A sentence that makes Bima's heart feel sick but not bleeding.

Bima just shrugged both of his shoulders. His eyes could not be seen from the street in front of him.

"Aren't you curious?"

"Make what curious. Hasn't the one you've chosen always been the best?"

Dena laughed crisply. "If the girl had a big tompel on her cheek, would you accept it?"

"Did he have one?"

Dena laughed again. Her husband can't joke at all. Very serious with the road ahead of him.

They were silent, the atmosphere became silent for a while. Dena stared to the side, a row of buildings trailing behind quickly out there. His heart was burning, of course. As a wife, she is willing to share love. But Dena has to be strong! He's decided on all this.

Bima took Dena's hand which was on her thigh, then kissed the back of her hand. It's not easy for both.

They've reached the place they're headed. It was heavy for both of them to get off this car. But Dena strengthened her heart.

"Come on!" Dena first went out and waited for Bima. It was seen that Bima was reluctant to go down, but the smile on Dena's face made her melt.

"I'm going to the toilet first." Dena nodded and stepped onto a table. A young lady greeted him politely. They hugged each other as if they had not met for a very long time.