
Ernest's heart beat fast making the flow of d*rah a little unreasonable, electric shock began to hit his body to make Ernest shocked.
A hand managed to hold the Gatot by re*masnya slowly. Spontaneous Ernest turned his head towards the side where Moana had already turned closer to her body like hugging her husband. It's just that his hands even play friendly with the Gatot who is still in on mode.
A small hand with long fingers, managed to make the Gatot more spoiled. The tightness in the chest can interfere with Ernest's increasingly irregular breathing.
"Sa-honey ...." Ernest's voice sounded very raucous when Moana was still playing with Gatot who felt tight, wanted to get out of her cage immediately.
Moana was still closing, he said, even though her hands had wandered everywhere. Starting from the chest of the field of the husband, then go back down to play with the Gatot and back again to the neck and stroke Ernest's hard jaw.
The unusual hand of pampering her husband for the first few years of marriage, now seems to have been an expert to provoke the desire of the husband to go back up. I don't know, Moana learned where to do all that. Most importantly, he only appreciates the husband, not other men.
Moana re-attached her body to her husband until Moana's own face managed to find the most comfortable place. That is, near Ernest's neck to make him feel a sigh from the husband when Ernest turned to him.
Meanwhile, Ernets right shoulder could feel the soft boba that had long been unable to touch. What's more, Moana's grip on the Gathoth was incredible. A gentle swipe, the little rema*san kept Moana giving it made Ernest bite his lower lip.
If a normal person, it is likely that both legs spontaneously move to hold the Gatot because the electric shock begins to spread upwards. However, Ernest's two legs that could not be moved were unable to withstand the feeling, until Ernest had to repeatedly inhale increasingly tight chest.
Ernest's chest moved faster, along with the two eyes that began to glare, making Ernest turn back to look at Moana's face. He tried to get his voice out again even though it was heavy.
"Sa-honey, w-what are ya-who are you doing this? You're not sleeping anymore, are you? You purposely did this to lure me, didn't you?"
Moana slowly opened her eyes, glancing towards the husband's eyes with a smile. Then, Moana began to stick her head close to Ernest's ears.
"How is the touch of my hand, is it good, dear Mr. Ernest?" moana asked with her soft voice made a little fluttering. Exactly like the temptation of the female who is fishing the challenger.
"Your hands are delicious, what better if he goes into your stye Apemu, sweetie ...." A distinctive sound that Moana had not heard for a long time, directly pierced the ear to make his body slightly tremble due to goosebumps.
"No-no, I don't want to! I-I'm sleepy, bye!" Just now Moana wanted to turn her back to Ernest, suddenly her hand was pulled by the husband making Moana's body again hit Ernest's shoulder.
"Amazh ... What the hell, Ernest! I want ti--" Moana stopped her words as she felt Ernest's gentle hand rubbing from the cheek down to the jaw.
"If you're sleepy, why dare he scour the Gatot, hem?" ernest asked, the glare of his eyes was already filled with a desire that he had not channeled for a long time.
"A-initially I ha-just wanted to joke, his intention was to prank you. Bbt ...."
"But, what, honey. Hem?"
"But ...."
However, seeing Moana fall silent. Ernest's mind wandered everywhere. Ernest's difficult condition to move made him always feel discouraged. Lack of physicality, managed to lower the nature of trust in Ernest.
"Is it because I'm paralyzed, so you can play Gatot? Have you forgotten, my dear. This paralyzed man is only my foot, not the Gatot. So, anything that touches it will instantly wake her up."
"But, yes, never mind, it's okay. I understand, I can't make you as satisfied as before. So, you can prank me as much as you can if that makes you happy."
"I realize, my imperfect physique will eventually make you and the children embarrassed. Just, I don't have a problem. At least I will still prove, that my paralysis will not make you bother to take care of me like a child who needs attention. I can take care of myself, because I still have two healthy hands."
"If you're not satisfied with your physicality, that's okay. I will not be angry anyway, if you need to look for satisfaction in other men is not a problem. I accept all of that, maybe this is in return for the karma that I have to accept because it has hurt you so much. Once again forgive your useless husband, I---"
Moana immediately closed Ernest's mouth which had talked a lot about his own ugliness. Moana's headband was a code so that Ernest would no longer speak that way.
This is all beyond Moana's expectations. Actually he stopped all that just because of shame, because Ernest gave the nickname to his goanya, the Apem. So, the shame managed to stop all the satisfaction that Moana wanted to give the husband.
Understandably, Ernest only received all the calamity for saving the child he continued. So, he still could not accept that imperfect physique for a while. Although, doctors say the paralysis is only a moment and can be cured again.
However, Ernest even thought that he would be paralyzed until a time that could not be determined how long. All those limitations even made Ernest's feelings a little sensitive. Anything that slightly touched Ernest's physical condition, then he would instantly react. Assume that everyone is feeling pity and exploiting limited physical weakness.
For some reason, when Moana saw Ernest's eyes made her feel so guilty for playing with her husband's feelings. Moan only realized, what if a physical like this makes Ernest more sensitive. So, as much as possible he had to avoid all of that in order to keep Ernest's mental feelings as well so as not to get weaker.
They looked at each other. Moana shook her head, then released a hand from Ernest's mouth. Then, apologize for making Ernest sad.
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way. Honestly, at first I wanted to make you happy because I was going to start the game on our first night. However, the moment you gave that nickname to mine that's where I started to feel embarrassed and a little nervous. I didn't know if I could do it or not, so I paused back. Not to insult you. Once again forgive me for hurting your heart, honey. Sorry!"
Moana repeatedly expressed her guilt so that Ernest could smile again and did not always assume that his physique was weak. Everyone who has limitations will definitely have advantages that can be seen at any time.
The proof, even though Ernest was temporarily paralyzed. He kept trying to do everything he could do alone without bothering his wife. Except, there was something that was difficult for him to reach then Ernest would really need the help of his wife.
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