DADDY'S! (Among 2 Wives Revenge)

Chapter 44# The Thing is the Problem

"Cock quiet? I asked your willingness?" Please be anxious, Storm awaits Dew's answer. But the person talking is like having no mouth. So meeting! Need a kiss?

"Open your shirt?"

Huh huh? Undressed he said? The storm thought for a moment, then smiled sweetly at the response of the Dew that did not use the strands of 'Iya or blaalaa...' Except for the real action. Assyiikk... Finally split duren as well. Mumpung jum'at night, can be delicious to get his sunnah as well.

"Why even smile? Get your clothes off!"

"Here?" Storm's eyebrows raised one.

"Sure where do you want it? In the room, the twins slept. Fear disturbed!"

The storm smiled again as it nodded lightly. So happy, he wanted to salto. But eits... Hold, later said lebay or crazy again the same Dew. Instead of getting anu-anu, even Dew will take the style of a ragged hilarious, afraid of him!

All right, there's no room, in the living room so, the inner spirit. "Okay, I'm open!" said ensure. Seeing the steady nod of the Dew, the Storm rushed off one by one the buttons of his navy shirt.

And the clothes were already on the back of the chair, revealing his muscular and hard chest but there was a water-repellent bandage attached to the former stitches of the operation.

Dew until stunned to see it. Not because of Storm's chest and stomach are boxed sexy, but he stared at the scar of the shot from his hand.

"Is it still sick?" debun said slowly. Unknowingly, he touched the skin of the chest, making the Storm closed through the softness of the wife's hand. Scratchy... His blood rippled with a warm swish.

"Sorry for the shot!" said Dewun again. Realizing his presumptuous hand, the Dew immediately pulled him. Then take one step back, wave yourself.

"Forget over, and I hope that you have forgiven me completely of my past mistakes" the Storm said earnestly.

The dew did not reply, returning flat while busying his hands soaked a small cloth into the warm water in the table top container. But if you want to be honest, he also decided to cleanse his soul from the word revenge and anger. She again learned sincerely about the departure of Erlan, whose fate is written will die shot at the hands of a man who instead became her own husband, trapped. Therefore, Dewun did not answer because it was again trying to stretch his chest.

"We're starting now!" the word Storm returned to the topic of undressing earlier. Don't fail just because you talked about the past.

"Eum, yes!" sahut Dew lirih. The cloth in his hand was ready to operate the chest of the Storm which he said was sick because it was removed.

"Uhhhh... Beautiful tonight," Inner Storm flowering flowers. His brain was fantasizing wildly everywhere.

Okay ... Time to open the pants! Quickly the Storm loosened his belt. Make the Dew hand go down again carrying a compress. One eyebrow raised one while looking seriously at the face of the Storm. Cute too. Uh...

"Why do you wear your belt open?" ask the weird Dew.

"And we want the first night!" sahut Storm is clear

Uhuuk...

Dew coughed. His face was heating up, ashamed of himself hearing the Storm's statement.

"Who's words?" Because of nervousness, Dew stammered.

"So, you told me to undress!"

Hearing that, the reflex of Dew's hand patted his eel. It turned out that the man in front of him had misunderstood and must have been fantasizing wildly using his body. Goddamnit!

"I mean, I want to suppress your chest wound. Ish... Here, take and compress yourself. You're a doctor, so it's smart to take care of yourself!"

Sudden dew is ketus. Grabbing the Storm's hand and putting a wet cloth on the palm of the man whose mouth was currently open Aaaaa- gaping wide.

" So, take off that shirt...? Ha hu ha's... Greetings to coeg. Begoooooo... Pede is so you, Hurricane Sagara! The bodoooh! Kan.. kan, lash her." The storm curses its own brain while punching the empty wind that is impossible to see by the Dew, because the woman immediately lay her body on the floor that has been held carpet.

"Casual, Dai. Slowly approach, but make sure you. Fishing in the river alone requires patience extra new can really. Patience period you lose the fish eh angler anyway," his mind encourages yourself. In him already embedded will try to get the love of the wife. Anyway, he is sure that the Dew has a taste, even though the love level he does not know. It seems, he must apply the formulae of physics to be effective.

" Dew, sorry about just now." The storm approached and sat on the carpet, cross-legged like a hermit while staring at the back of the Dew facing the wall.

"Grow, I know you haven't slept!" said again. Still, there was no answer from Dewun. The woman felt awkward. Unlike the beginning of the marriage were bar bars and abis dissidents, because he did have a special mission to ravage the life of the Storm. But but, huh... He's trapped by himself.

Inwardly, the Dew had many doubts about accepting the request of the Storm which he said wanted to run the wedding rope in the real word.

"Grow!" whining Storm like a boy asked for snacks on his Mother while pulling the edge of the Dew shirt.

"Isa... What the hell is pull pull!" The dew pulled his body to sit. Crossed face to face with the Storm with a cynical look at the man who was smirking with a horse's whimper.

"How did you answer?" ask the Storm about sulking the future.

"Dai, you may be tired or your brain is sliding because it has been ganged up. Hence asking for the impossible __"

"What is impossible? And I'm not delirious." Sambar Storm fast.

Eum, it's a troublemaker! Troublemaker for making me fall in love, then play put divorce papers. Tsk... Just yummy! The storm muttered in the heart.

"Second, I don't deserve you, because our differences are like heaven and Earth!"

'Quiet, there are rockets that can be used to penetrate the sky.'

"And third, surely your whole family hates me very much, because my initial evil intentions were about to kill you and put you at the door of death."

The third reason is actually feared, Dewun sure that all the Storm family hates him. Moreover, the oldest Cyclone-brother of the Storm, he had heard the sadistic curse of Typhoon when Bimo explained everything. I don't know about the two in-laws? But, definitely... No parent would put their child in such a dangerous environment. Dangerous? Yep... He had already set out to kill the Storm, so everyone's trust in him would no longer exist.

As with the Storm, he no longer answered in his heart, the words Dew like points one and two. Hearing the third point, his face immediately had a serious mood.

"Points one and two mu are groundless reasons. But your third point, needs to be straightened out. Waita minute!"

The storm immediately knelt down from sitting cross-legged, in order to pick up the phone he put in his pocket. Then sit back as before. And the movement is not separated from the attention of the Dewun. What is this husband?

"Who do you want to call?" ask the curious Dew.

"You call Father or Mother to question directly, whether they hate you as it is in your mind or vice versa" replied the Storm while waiting for the speech from across there.

Tulalite...

Okay, there's still the number of the Mother. Maybe Blue - his father's asleep.

But nevertheless...

" Why aren't there two people?" dumel Storm nagged his gawai while staring at that thing fiercely.

"Well, it's twelve o'clock!" After glancing at the wall clock, Dew again spread his body which would indeed sleep outside the room because the room that the twins currently controlled, was very small in size. There was only a small bed and a small closet, successfully suffocating the room.

" Dew, don't sleep yet. Now I'm gonna call Typhoon. If that simba says he doesn't hate you, then fixed. That's a sign, I have a chance to get your heart that actually loves me too, right? Don't be proud! Come ngakuuu, let's not get boils. "

Sof know!

Dew that had been touching the ears, re-opened the eyes when hearing the name of the Typhoon. Brother Storm that's what scared his aura. Then what else said the disaster eh This storm? Actually love me 'also'?

'That's the sign, she loves me too?' mental Dew asks the truth is no longer questionable. Seeing the behavior of this storm, the characteristics of the virus hit love. And ah... There was a sense of warmth running through his heart knowing the Storm's feelings. The flow was not electricity, let alone fire, but it was like the flow of love, contracting a Storm like him. Eaa...

But wait! Don't fly high! If what he's afraid of is the Storm family's hatred, there's a reality?so his heart broke. So... Pretending to be pretentious as a woman's refrigerator eh cold, so if rejected by the Storm family then not ngenes really. At least, the Storm and everyone will not know his sad feelings if blessing is blocked.

"Sleep or I'll get out of here!" threaten the Dew without any intention of waking up. He was not ready to hear the Typhoon's refusal, so he threatened the Storm.

"Hem..lt's fine!" lamented Storm. Straight away he smiled cleverly while staring at the back of the Dew that turned his back. "Hugs from behind like his comfortable," his inner mischievous.

And he also fell. Previously, their distance was two bolster pillows that piled up as a limit, but Storm get rid of silent silence.

When his hand was raised, it would be circular, but there was a thunderous sound. The Storm and Dew reflexes were startled together similarly, and ended up hugging. Taps... The lights off anyway. Test test test... Enjoy the atmosphere of the night because of the heavy rain all.

"Day, ish... Move over!" The dew that dawned first in that embrace position, wanted to escape. But the Storm did not want to let go of his embrace. This guy is getting stronger. Until he arrived, his ears stuck to the chest of the Storm right on the surface of his heartbeat. Very tight disco. It's like there's a music box in it.

"I'm afraid of the rain accompanied by the tumbling tau, Dew. Leave it like this, yeah. Please!" she said pleading with a sexy whispering voice.

"Don't mode!"

Uh, know he's ding. But let it go, he's a real mager. The storm will pretend to sleep in that most comfortable position. Cold that had not been able to use clothes, he ignored. There's been this natural warmer from the body of a woman who was struggling, uh... Now it looks resigned.

"Can you have Khilaf?"

"Gue circumcision!"

"Yes, yeah... I'm nahan! Let the one under sleep alone until you accept me with heart."

Smile shyly embarrassed smile. Thankfully, the lights were still out until her embarrassed red face was not seen by the Storm.

"I don't want to be a hypocrite. For tonight, let me sleep in this comfortable position." Inner Dew, the problem of rejection of the Storm family that is still ashes, let it be a business later.

"DELAY!"

"DAD, WHY GELAAAAPP?!"

Well, the bully was even a screaming Light.