CEO JEWELRY'S MATCHMAKING

MY WIFE YOU'RE AWAKE

After a long conversation with his sister Arya carried his wife's body slowly. Step by step up the stairs to his room. Lying her body on the bed, pulling the blanket up to the end of the neck. Kiss her lips and forehead very gently.

"My wife, sleep well, you look very tired tonight."

Without waiting for a long time Arya lay down, next to his wife, looking at her face fixedly. So sweet is your sleeping face, he murmured in his heart. His outstretched fingers rubbed his soft thin lips, inviting his passion. Just about to kiss her again, the girl immediately wriggled to her left back to her face. And finally Arya sighed in defeat, closing her eyes as she clenched her warm wife's body. It feels so comfortable.

The next morning as the sun began to shine in its bright light, Yesa slowly opened her eyes.

''My wife, you're awake." Arya smiled as she lay on her pillow, propping her head with her hands. Who had been waiting for Yesa to show her beautiful smile in the morning.

"My husband, aren't you back at work today ?"

"My wife, you know ? Your beautiful smile is dangerous." The words are starting to sound as usual. Si Yesa frowned.

"Dangerous !"

The man smiled, his hands outstretched, raising his chin Yesa looked up, rubbing his lips slowly with a smile.

"This smile of yours, is able to make Dad scold me for leaving duty." Smile again

"Leaving duty! Why ?"

"My wife, I don't know why I feel like this morning you look so pretty. To make me reluctant to do my job."

Start over

"My husband, it's morning. I'll prepare breakfast for you." When she woke up, Arya immediately held her body by the hand, undoing her intentions.

"Breakfast ! My wife if you talk about breakfast, then.. I just wanted to devour your body this morning."

"My husband ... "

"My wife ! If need be I can also bathe you this morning." Not yet Yesa answered, Arya had pulled her nightgown until she missed, throwing her to the edge of the bed. Then again attacked his wife. Flooding the top of his chest with a warm suction, his hand touched here and there.

Why is he so like this

"My wife, do you know ? Your body tastes so good." Arya pulled Yesa's shoulder curled up, turning her back to her gaze. Kiss after kiss he gave every inch on his entire back. With closed eyes Yesa sighed feeling the sweep of her lips pierced the surface of the skin, making her nape goosebumps excited.

"My husband is enough ! it's morning."

"Enough ! Really ?" Arya smiled and lowered her hands on her feminine area."My wife, it looks like this part of me wants to be touched, too."

''My husband's... Get your hands off." Begging by touching her husband's hand. But the movement of the finger beneath him was getting more wild that he felt.

Ah

"Sweet, my wife looks like you're very sensitive." Within a few minutes Arya stopped her attack, when the vibrations of love had wet her fingers. Then immediately his hand pulled the curry left Yesa slightly upwards. But his back still backs him. "My wife's voice can't be held." Whispering behind the ear with a soft voice. Until I made the girl's hair stand up because it was amused.

My voice

"Well!" Yesa sighed several times as her husband had already stomped his body with all his might

your sexy voice is like that, very seductive."

But in**i won't make me happy even if you say that. Huh...

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Yesa is currently busy serving breakfast menus such as salad bread and a few glasses of white milk on the dining table.

Slowly Dery and her husband came down the stairs, walked over and sat down on the dining table chair.

"Here you eat" said Yesa, placing her plate in front of her husband.

"Thank you" Arya said with a smile

"Sister-in-law, thanks for the food, I'm so glad you finally got married to my sister, you know? My sister has never dated in her life, so it makes me worry that maybe you're not interested in women at all." Dery said at length.

"Ciih, why do you have such ridiculous and baseless concerns?"

Dery chuckles. "Come even Brother is the same

not to be touched by a woman "

"That's it" said Yesa. "It seems like the news I read in the magazine was true. My husband, you've always refused even if there's a female journalist who's willing to interview you."

Not yet Arya answered, the tone of Arya's phone rang

"Yes, what's wrong with you."

"There's something I want to talk to you about, see you at my house." Hendra's right across.

"Good dad"

Call disconnected

"What's up ?" Yesa asked after gulping

a little milk on the side.

"I have to leave immediately, Dad is waiting for me "

"Sister, I'm coming with you." Dery offered himself.

"As far as you go."

After they finished breakfast. Yesa followed Arya's steps until in front of her car. Dery was seen entering his car early. While Arya kissed his wife's forehead first before entering it.

"Please be good"

Yesa nodded with a smile. Afterwards Arya got into the car, wearing a seatbelt and turned to his wife. The girl waved her hand. Not long after, the two cars disappeared into the streets of the city.