CEO Jutek That's My Husband

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The morning before the sunlight entered through the window gap blinding the eyes. This happy little family still sleeps soundly under the covers clutching each other with Sarah in the middle. Sarah opened her eyes slowly, she drew her lip line when she saw the sight of her son's shady face in front of her still sleeping. Sarah then stroked the face of her favorite son and landed a kiss on the cheek of the pot.

“Mother's heroine,” said Sarah hugged her son's body but Sarah also seemed unable to breathe with the winding of her hands around her waist was the work of her husband who slept beside her.

“Daddy let go I can't move,” protest Sarah.

“As soon as there is Arsya you give me your back,” said Arsen hugging his wife's body lying behind him, putting his face on the nape of his wife's neck.

“You moreover our son is rarely with us, he is more with oma and opanya than us,” said Sarah now Arsya lives the same life as Arsen naturally moved.

Sarah kissed her son's cheek and expressed her affection to make Arsya feel disturbed and finally wriggled.

The boy began to open his eyes. “Mother,” says Arsya hugs the woman who gave birth to her.

“Heart. Sweet child mom is awake.” Sarah sniffed her son's body.

“Good morning son father,” said Arsen from behind Sarah's body.

“Ar wake up yes, take a bath dear, we finish it breakfast. Today we will play together,” obviously Sarah woke up pulling Arsya body to wake up.

Arsen wakes up with his wife and son.

“Ar showering with dad,” bargain Arsen he also felt time with his son was also very short and when Arsya was with them, he also tried to spend time.

“He's dad, we play soap bubbles yeah.”

Arsen has gotten off the bed ready. “Here Daddy is fat,” Arsen bent his tall body, so Arsya can ride on his back, the little boy was very excited then clung to Arsen.

“Strong handle. Well it feels like the father's son has grown heavy,” joked Arsen then walked to the bathroom.

“You take a shower, mother will make breakfast for you,” said Sarah developed a smile at the cohesiveness of father and son.

****

Sarah has been at the dinner table serving breakfast menu for two men who mean a lot to her life.

“Mother,” shouted Arsya from Arsen's arms they both had neatly dressed in white clothes to make Sarah look proudly at her small family.

“Mother's son is very handsome,” looks at the father and child.

Arsen sat the son in a chair and then he sat down before peeking at the cheek of his wife. Arsen did not care if his affection was seen Arsya and the little boy also understood that his father loved his mother very much.

“Ar would like to bribe mother,” pinta this little boy with a smile.

“Good.” Sarah rubbed the head of her son, who was as potent as her father, and sat beside the son, and began to bribe food.

“Delay. Brother Ale is still here ngak?” arsya asked while chewing the food.

“Still there, Ar want to play with Brother Ale?” ask Sarah.

“He's bun, Ar likes to play with Ale. Ar wants to play kite with brother Ale,” said this child with enthusiasm.

“Mother will tell her mom first yes.”

“We will play in the park with them,” continued Arsen granted his son's request.

“Hore, kite with Ale,” shouted this little boy was very happy to raise his two hands.

“Mother let Ar eat alone.” Arsya took over the spoon in Sarah's hand.

“Good smart child, you are with dad first yes.” Sarah kissed her son's cheek. “Then you go to the room first, get ready all contact aunty Rena.”

“He mother.”

Sarah leaves the boy's father, preparing to meet Rena and Ale.

Arsen and Arsya continue eating until Arsya's attention is diverted to the women who enter and join them.

“Oma!” arsya shouted, stopping her meal from getting off the chair running to greet her grandmother. Arsen just sniffed a rough breath looking at his mother.

Vienna squatted equalized the height of her grandson. “My dear granddaughter, Oma very happy.” Vienna hugged Arsya's body sniffing the tiny body. “Such a granddaughter of Oma. Must have taken a shower.”

“Already dong Oma,” said Arsya.

“Honey, follow Oma ya stay at home. In Oma's house many toys, yesterday Oma bought the latest,” obviously Vienna as usual promises something that makes Arsya happy for this little boy to come with him.

“Ia Oma.” Arsya's eyes sparkled at the new toy.

Vienna pulled sitting on the seat of her granddaughter, Arsen who was there just kept quiet. Seeing the interaction between grandmother and grandchild, since there is Arsya mama or her father has not fought for his attention anymore, they are now focusing on Arsya.

“He dear, cars, planes all new Oma buy. Follow oma yes,” invite Vienna.

“Mau Oma,” replied Arsya.

“Can't Ma. Ara later crave, his son mama bring again,” reject Arsen who just felt last night with his own son.

“Ar Just a day, mama ngak can be far from Arsya,” cajol Vienna put on the face of compassion.

“Kan two days ago already. That's also if Ar ngak pick up for Nikita's wedding, certainly ngak diangin,” explained Arsen.

“Ara can sulk and turn my back later tonight if she finds out her son has been taken away,” Inner Arsen.

The debate between the mother and child until the heavy voice of the newly entered man successfully made Arsen take a heavy breath, the more complicated the problem.

“Arsya!” shouts Vishnu who just came and joined them

“Opa.” Arsya came down from the lap of Vienna and ran towards Vishnu.

“CockOach Opa.” Vishnu held his granddaughter to kiss her cheek. “Arsya nginap at Opa house yes, in Opa house the new swimming pool is Opa design for you, we swim,” explained Vishnu.

“Ia Opa?” ask Arsya enthusiastically.

“Heart. You to Opa house yes,” bargain Vishnu.

Vienna got up from her seat approaching Vishnu. “Can't! Arsya wants to go to Omakah's house to see his new toy,” said Vienna will not let his grandson come with Vishnu.

“No Vienna Arsya must go to the new home Opa loi swimming pool, which there is a slide in length,” kekeh Vishnu.

Arsen drew near to them. “Can't I want to invite Arsya to meet Ale,” between Arsen he also does not let the son come with them.

“Ke Oma house, later Oma take the road to the mall buy many more toys.” Vienna is still trying to shake his granddaughter's mind.

“To Opa house only. No need to go to the mall of good and most sophisticated toys also a lot in the house papa.”

“Mama, Papa Arsya has just one day with us, time is below again.we also want to be with him,” Arsen protest he is actually concerned about the fate of Arsya as he used to be.

“Arsya next week will we vacation abroad, we have to shop for clothes in mall.”

“Sayang Opa can also take you out of the country.”

“Mama papa don't bring Arsya.”

“After you shut up we also ngajak you,” hardik Vienna.

“He is silent,” timpal Vishnu make Arsen tickle upset.

Arsya was silent for a moment he was not actually a toy-crazy kid or anything, he could get it all from his parents, he said, but at the age of five he knew if this oma and his opinion lived lonely at home and Sarah had always advised him and gave understanding to accompany them, although now Sarah began to protest because she was also often left by Arsya, because they had begun to overindulge in pampering Arsya.

“Arsya want ya?” ask Vienna.

“Ar has been to Oma's house, now it's turn to Opa's house,” break up this little boy, already know life is taking turns between oma and his opa the same that his papa run first.

“Yes,” says Vishnu with a triumphant smile.

“Ya, Arsya equals Oma only.” Vienna put on a disappointed face at her grandson's wise choice.

“Besok Ar, to home Oma.” This little boy's promise.

“Ar, continue mother how?” sela Arsen's.

“Kasian Opa, dad.”

Vishnu who was still holding Arsya immediately stepped foot away from them before Sarah came and the debate grew longer.

“Daaa,” cried Vishnu as if mocking them, smiling with satisfaction because he was the winner.

“Aduh Ma I can be on Ara's back later tonight if you know her son is taken away again,” complained Arsen with a lackluster face.

“Means you guys baby program again,” ketus Vienna heart feels hot because Arsya prefers Vishnu than him.

“Not easy to birth, Ar ngak tega, mama liken how struggle Sarah gave birth to Arsya, Arsya,”Arsen shuddered in horror at the thought of Sarah struggling to give birth to their son even though the experience of giving birth was also experienced by almost all mothers who gave birth normally.

“Ya already mama home.” Vienna melengos then stepped away from Arsen.

Arsen was still staring at the departure of the entire rioting culprit, so as not to feel the arrival of his wife. This beautiful woman was ready to go with her little family.

Sarah's brows frowned deeply as she looked at Arsen alone.

“Mana Arsya?” ask Sarah.

“Already taken away papa,” clearly Arsen staring at the beautiful face of his wife.

“Go again! He was just last night with us. Time goes again, why don't you hold it anyway!” Sarah folded her hands on her chest with a sullen face.

Arsen drew closer to Sarah holding onto the shoulder of the woman who had been sulking it. “You know how else they have a thousand ways to get Arsya to come with them,” explained Arsen.

“Why can't you stand it anyway!”

“Can't Bun, Arsya where could refuse. Moreover, they persuaded Arsya with many toys and sweet promises.”

“Continue our plan how?”

“We're both alone. In the room,” said Arsen raised his eyebrows together with his perverted smile.

“No want! You're at home alone, I'm leaving, with my other son Ale,” after Sarah and walking away from Arsen.

“Mother don't get mad dong, don't go. I'm coming.” Arsen pursued his wife's steps. This day he would spend time persuading his wife who was sulking because of their son.

*****

It was late at night that Arsen and Sarah had just arrived home after spending the day with the other man's son Ale. Sarah had been wearing a sour face all day because she let their favorite son stay at Opanya's house.

They had been in the room, Arsen had cleaned up first and had been wearing nightgowns.these were still in the changing room

“Mother do not lash again dong,” persuaded Arsen to hold Sarah's body from behind who stood in front of the wardrobe.

“Have father, release. I'm changing clothes.” Sarah was squinting at her body.

“She, I promise you tomorrow morning I'll pick up our son,” sedu Arsen kissed his wife's cheek.

“You've slept there.”

Sarah manages to let go of Arsen's embrace then passes to the bathroom.

“Yes on the back tonight. This is all because of Arsya,” Inner Arsenes walk uninspired towards their beds.

Arsen climbed onto the bead bed his eyes were still waiting for his wife's arrival. Not long after, Sarah walked out of the dressing room slowly.

Arsen swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, his beads staring fixedly at him as he watched Sarah walk towards him wearing a short negligee that showed her smooth thighs and cleavage, very sexy and in accordance with Arsen's liking, which was very sexy, with long hair and the fragrance of perfume that penetrates the smell makes the body of the young worshipers of women berbaster is heating up, and has foggy passion.

“Mother,” said Arsen with his wife's racing heart has succeeded in teasing him and making something on his groin tighten.

Sarah grinned and went up to the bed lying on her side against Arsen. He deliberately tortures Arsen makes the husband's passion thrashed but he will ignore it because there is something he has to do.

“Ah was on the back again,” Inner Arsen stared frustratedly at his wife's back from behind.

Arsen lies down and holds Sarah's body from behind.

“Mother don't be angry anymore, I can't hold it. You tease me,” Arsen sniffed the scent of Sarah's body swiping the hardened core behind Sarah.

Sarah just smiled she knew her husband would not stand her temptation.

“Munda.” Arsen pulled Sarah's shoulder to change position to lie straight, Sarah turned around.

“Don't be angry again, I love you so much,” said Arsen staring at the face tidying up the hair that covered the pretty face and then peeking at Sarah's lips at a glance.

“I'm not angry dad. I love you too,” obviously Sarah developed a bead smile their eyes met a flash of passion emanated from both.

“I will always love you,” said Arsen without any more words he pierced his wife's body, snatched those sweet-tasting ranum lips, edged slowly, swept with a seductive tongue as they were wrangled, sobbing, their tongues laced with each other sipping, sucking, until the sound of the lash could be heard making the kiss hotter and more demanding, the link slipped off, and the kiss was heard, the hot peck down to the jawbone up to down the neck of Sarah's level back, sip, suck up to leave a mark, giving a tingly sensation makes Sarah's body wriggle under the warm body of Arsen. Arsen's mischievous fingers began to move palpating his wife's entire body gently brushed the twin hills to make Sarah groan favorably.

With a single pull Arsen had managed to open Sarah's negligee, he returned to play on the white neck, his hands like an octopus crisscrossing open Sarah's bra.

“Ahhh,” The sound of sighs of pleasure comes out of Sarah's lips as Arsen sinks his face on his twin hill sucking, licking makes him sling, his hands pressing down Arsen's nape to get even deeper.

Their bodies had been plain, the roar of breath had sounded heavy, the couple had been burned by passion, they were about to make a follow-up but before that Arsen stopped his act of peppering Sarah. He inched closer to the nightstand to grab something.

“Don't,” Sarah stopped Arsen when her husband's hand was already holding safety. Yes, since Sarah gave birth, Arsen always used safety to avoid pregnancy and so that his wife did not give birth again.Witness the birth process made him traumatized to decide he himself would prevent the pregnancy of his wife.

“What's mom?” ask Arsen not to understand.

“Dad I want to have another child,” explained Sarah.

“Have another child! No!” reject Arsen firmly.

“But I also feel I have a child who accompanies us, now Arsya more often the same oma and opanya than us. We should have another child.”

“Mother has a child that means you will feel pain during childbirth, I do not have the heart to see that. When you were pregnant my night ration was reduced, after giving birth I fasted two months, the weight of bun. Arsya is enough for me,” explained Arsen who will not add children.

Sarah took a heavy breath and then she woke up pushing Arsen's body back to lie down and now her husband's turn was over.

“Patiently I have not used safety,” protest Arsen still refuses to have children.

“I will not stop,” said Sarah now turn to kiss Arsen's body parts.

“Mother you raped me!!!”

“I will continue to do so until you have me,” said Sarah in control of her husband's body.

“Ahhh,” sigh Arsen.

The night grew late the sound of sighs, moans were heard in the room of the couple who were now trying to make their second child.

Happiness continues to hit the household life of Arsen and Sarah, love that was originally full of twists, wounds, struggles and tears, has been beautifully decorated after going through the ups and downs now they achieve that happiness.

The relationship that started with hatred, the enmity between Arsen the jutek lord and Sarah the Japanese robot has become love. Love based on soul mate. As strong as pursuing love if not a soul mate will not be together (Sarah and Bian), but as strong as anything refused, if the soul mate will still be together (Arsen and Sarah).

The end ....

See you around.

Raditya Hutama Arsenic.

Sarah Alia Wardani's.

Abian Ari Wibawa's.

Nikita Milly's.

Author Adinda Adi.

Hi JODOHKU lovers MR. JUTEK. A big thank you to me for your support of the work to my two, until your voice is split there are those who support Arsen and there are those who support Bian. Thank you for a good Coment, a toned like, a lot of votes without you my work would be nothing.

Sorry if the work of this amateur author is still a lot of shortcomings, from many typo, writing a messy language that does not fit, but, as well as the messy up date way and make an apology I will always learn and try to improve again.

Thanks for the welcome to my second novel, I will make the 3rd novel entitled.

ARINI'S SECOND MARRIAGE

Don't unfavorite first who knows I can give extra part to Nikita's family and Odah's mother, or the family of Father, mother and Arsya and to know the new novel audience.

Thank you who knows who hasn't read my first book.

MY SISTER'S CHOICE JODOH, Aska the electric pole romance and Nayla the German bule.

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