Black Wedding Stains

Black Wedding Stains
Kerok



"You dare yell at my wife, huhh? Who taught you this? Say it!" firmly Sakha who stood up stared intently at Ernest.


"Dear, stop. Besides Mother is so just enthusiastic, you know your own Mother will really want a granddaughter. So, you better apologize to them now. I'm sure, slowly but surely. One day you will love me, beyond my love for you." said Moana, smiling.


She tried to calm her husband while asking him to sit down, so that the emotions inside him did not get bigger.


After all the emotions subsided, they sat back down. Not to forget Ernest also apologized to Elice for letting go.


Elice could only smile, she understood. That actually his son is very tortured for his own ego. What can be done, Ernest himself is still trapped inside the zone that should have been out with Moana for a long time.


They also eat together in a calm state, accompanied by the sound of the clanking of cutlery fighting with each other. So is Moana who smiles while eating and holding Justin.


A few minutes later, after eating. Ernest and Sakha immediately got ready, then they set out together using their cars to each other's own company.


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1 month has passed, where Moana is not tired usually to take care of Justin. However, without realizing it several times Ernest still launched his action to steal watermelon secretly. Although not every day Ernest did it, but the action still always succeeded.


The more days, Ernest grew accustomed to it without the slightest trembling. Unlike the first time that is still wary will be caught by his wife.


Right on Friday night at 2 p.m., Ernest who was done in completing his office duties. Now, he was getting ready to check on his wife to make sure that Moana was really asleep.


Ernest's hand lumber did not manage to make Moana wake up, even she slightly rubbed her cheeks and nose. But all that did not work to make Moana wake up, which means she was asleep.


"Uhhh, he finally slept as well. I really miss it, I have not touched my toys for 4 days. Is it still safe? It seems like, hopefully, I'll still be part of it." said Ernest in his heart.


Slowly but surely, Ernest began to aggressively search for his toys. However, she forgot that today Moana is wearing a sleep t-shirt without buttons on it. So Ernest immediately fell silent in a confused state.


"Good God, how can I nenen if this is how. Why should she wear clothes like this. The more I get here instead of making my way easier, the more difficult it is to*!"


"Continue what about me? Justin easily gets nenen. While me? Must help him first, like a thief. Just got all of that. Really sucks*!"


Ernest spoke in his heart with a resentful feeling of seeing his wife wearing a t-shirt without giving her the slightest gap.


From here Ernest slowly began to pull Moana's shirt slightly upwards, but it wasn't as easy as he had anticipated. Moana reflexively changed her sleeping position against her husband. Ernest was shocked and pretended to be asleep.


After that, I woke up staring at Moana's back. The annoyance was growing, the only way Ernest could only put his hands into clothes like he was hugging Moana from behind.


No mouth, no hands. That's Ernest's mind, at least he can fall asleep because his sense of kangen is slightly treated by raising sacred objects using his hands. So that the sacred thing has turned into his favorite thing.


However, when Ernest was busy playing his toys so anxious. Without her noticing both of Moana's eyes started to open as she felt something in her body.


Moana looked towards her body, where her eyes were bulging as she watched her clothes move on their own. A sign if it is true, if in his shirt there is a sturdy hand that is rummaging through the contents of **********.


Not only that, Ernest's fingers also danced ria to make the mountain shoots become hard. That is, Moana is now faced with a fairly stressful feeling.


"Ta-hands? H-don't tell me if this hand is Ernest? Ji-if that's true, I-means the signs that are on my chest are not from Justin? Except from his Daddy?"


"Gosh, Ernest! You actually managed to get me to accuse my own son. I guess the red mark is there, until it turns blue because of Justin. Apparently not, so the culprit is you, huh?"


"Really, beyond my expectations. It turned out that secretly he had already started to dare to touch me, just that it was still secretly? Hihh, you prestige!"


"Look, I'm gonna pay for all this, honey. I won't let you sleep well from tonight onward!"


Moana smiled obliquely with a straight look towards the front, where the thought until her ignorant idea began to cross the mind. While Ernest is still busy exploring his twin toys without knowing, if something will happen soon.


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