CALL ME MAS!

Just a shower, No Problem!

Pras arrived home and his wife also just entered the house.

Britney heard her husband's motorbike, she was putting the bag down and taking off the coat she was wearing. Then Britney approached her husband with longing.

"Mas, I miss." Britney hugged her husband at the door.

Pras hugged him and kissed his wife's forehead. Then they both went into the house.

"I'm more confused." Pras replied, putting down his backpack and taking off his jacket.

Britney took the kimono and was about to go to the bathroom, but Pras preceded his wife.

"Let's... The game, I'm worried. I wanted to take a shower." Ketus Britney with a loud voice, while banging on the bathroom door.

Pras opened the bathroom door and said "I just peed." Pras looked at his wife, gently stroked her hair gently and asked "You, I take a bath??"

Aaaasssh!!

Britney pushed her husband. Pras, who was standing at the door, was pushed into the bathroom.

Britney looked at her husband sharply.

Klliiikk!!

He turned his body and locked the bathroom door. Pras smiled, but felt trapped in the situation.

"Mas, I have to punish you." Britney.

"My law? What do you mean, baby?" Ask Pras who doesn't understand.

Britney took off her shirt buttons.

The white shirt that was still firmly attached closed its sexy upper body. Slowly, one by one the buttons slipped from the hook.

"Darling, you took a shower. I'm out first." Pras Say.

"Aren't you going to bathe me??" Britney asked, because she had not heard it wrong, and it was often said Pras when teasing his wife.

Pras slowly approached his wife, Pras did not want to just fall asleep. Pras hugged his wife gently. Kissing the wife's crown, then slowly Pras's hand held his wife's shirt that was almost open, then put the wife's white shirt back together.

"Darling, are you serious???" Ask Pras.

Britney nodded and the wife agreed. Taking a bath together is okay as a halal husband and wife and it is very natural, Britney thought.

Deeeghh!!!

Pras was very rustling, but the daily part used by his wife was released. Pras sat down and was very rustling.

Pras took off one by one which was attached to his body very slowly, probably too nervous so his hands trembled and felt limp.

Because this is the first time, they took a bath together, even though they did more than just take a bath together.

Slowly~~~

This was also his guidance as they bathed together.

Slowly the water dipper wet Britney's hair, Pras was still stunned, I don't know what Pras felt. Pras clearly did not feel his heartbeat, even his hands were trembling.

"Mas, look at me." Pinta Britney's.

Pras is still nervous and very awkward. Slowly Pras looked at his wife's body parts which were very sexy and her skin was very smooth.

Pras smiled, but still he could not help himself.

"Mas, I'm your wife." Britney.

Pras turned on the shower because he could not stand it, his head splashed with water from above. Makes it more relaxed and relaxed. Britney also only dared to look at the face and chest of her husband.

Dada Pras is also very cool, not inferior to the Korean Oppa that Britney often sees in a drama while bathing. Her husband was also diligent to the Gym, although only one hour but Pras was serious about exercising.

After taking a bath together, Pras pulled the kimono from the hanger. Put it on his wife's body. Pras also took his towel, and wrapped it around his waist covering the bottom of the pusher up to his knees.

Pras opened the door and his wife was still silent, even Britney was silent without a word. But the wife's eyes, very hopeful to her husband.

Pras understood, his two strong hands, raised his wife and Britney's hands clung to her husband's shoulders. Britney's head stuck to her husband's chest and still felt wet.

Aaaauuuu*AuthorSesat

Pras took her to the room. Laying the wife down, Pras went to the back room to get a shirt for his beloved wife.

He had taken a nightgown with his wife's underwear. Pras also did not forget to take clothes for himself, even changed first. Pras was tidy with a t-shirt and shorts, back to his room.

"Darling, let's stand up." Pinta Pras, who saw his wife sitting in front of the dresser.

Pras will dress his wife.

Britney stood up, Pras' hands opened his wife's kimono. Britney's wet hair is still tied to a towel.

Slowly pull up the light purple underwear, then hook the dark purple bra. Slowly put on her trousers and hook the buttons of a doraemon-style nightgown.

Pras heard the hair dyer and began to dry his wife's hair.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Ask Pras.

"I already know your client." Ketus Britney, she knows from Ghea.

Pras smiled, his wife started to get jealous again.

"Ghea said what's the same to you?" Ask Pras.

At first Britney was only asked Ghea, where her husband went. His wife was overtime, but her husband wasn't even in the office, leaving even sooner.

Then Britney told me about her husband's work outside RM's office. Ghea heard that she was also anxious and understood his wife's feelings, but her husband also wanted a career in the field that he had learned while in college.

After asking Pras' client, it seems Ghea feels familiar about the name Elle'S Beauty. Then Ghea started to remember. Some time ago Ghea went to an Elle'S Beauty outlet in the Jakarta area with Evan, when they chose cosmetic products for the time they got married.

Ghea then opened IG and found the beautiful and very sexy owner. Ghea showed Britney and thought about it.

Ghea and Evan smiled at Britney's reaction, pretending that it didn't matter. But in her heart, she wanted to see her husband immediately, and she would no longer work for female clients.

Evan slightly advised his sister, but Ghea disagreed with Evan's advice. Even Evan and Ghea argue over Britney's heart problems.

"You don't believe me??" Pras asked who was combing his wife's hair.

"I believe my husband. But still my heart is worried." Answer Britney.

Pras looked at his wife's face from the mirror and pressed his face against her cheek, both of them looking at the mirror with a smile. Pras says "I'm glad you're jealous. Then, you're getting in love with me."

Britney's right hand rubbed her husband's cheek and said "Mas is right, I'm falling more and more in love"

These two sweet people, tell each other stories. Pras also tells about Elleanor in detail. But Britney was not worried, because her husband was like a stand-up comedian. Britney became petrified and Pras did not lie.

Which man's eyes are not in action, but because the message of the wife and Pras must be professional at work. Pras does not matter, as beautiful and sesexy whatever the client, Pras will not be interested.

"Did you enjoy it??" Britney asked, who was still laughing.

Pras laughs "I'm amused, I want to say the same to him but he's not who I am."

"What do you want to say??" Britney asked, and then she went to bed.

"The woman must keep the beauty of her body for her husband. Not to show off." Pras.

"I have been too." Britney said she felt like she was wearing an open dress.

"But now you have to keep it for your husband." Pras said and joined leaning next to his wife after tidying up the hair dyer.

Pras still continued to say "Although not hijab, at least do not highlight the part of the woman. I'm very uncomfortable, but if you....."

"If I what? Hemmss... What's??" Ask Britney.

Britney's hands tickled her husband's stomach and waist. Pras laughed even more, not strong because amused, they both laughed out loud.

"Please.. Dear.. That's enough." complained Pras, then gripped his wife's hand.

Britney looked at her husband and said, "Thank you for always remembering your wife. I'm happy mas, I love you."

Pras hugged his wife softly, they were both in the middle of the bed. Britney felt very dear to her husband.

Pras laid his wife down, both eyes gushing out with an attack of romance. Pras' position was above Britney, his right hand touching his wife's face gently.

"My wife is so beautiful, how can I turn my back on you." Pras Say.

Pras began to kiss his wife's forehead, slowly to the nose, then down. Sweet tastes like honey and damp, mutual attraction and twisting, the distinctive aroma of the two, very enjoyed by both of them.

Making love with a burning opium, both people who release each other feelings of wanting, want to immediately have children.

Uuuwwwuuuuhhh warm-up first 😅 Mas Pras want to exercise it, let healthy guysss.

The author is afraid of getting lost and this is only for married yes friends.✌

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