Daddy's Choice Husband

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Next day.

Aleta first woke up from her sleep, still the pregnant morning was hungry. Instead of not wanting to prepare his own food, he could not cook. Living in America alone makes Aleta used to not do the affairs of housewives. If he wants to eat, order. Her life was enough by her brother, and now that she had a husband, she couldn't possibly depend her life on him anymore.

Only on Malik he spoiled. Fortunately, getting a husband like Malik, but even so, Aleta spoiled not through the material, she asked for more love to her husband.

Aleta wakes her husband, and the man is still asleep. Perhaps she was exhausted by the fighting last night, because Aleta realized that she was beginning to enjoy the love plot that her husband always played. Aleta was always satisfied by her husband, so she asked him not enough.

Aleta smiled to herself as she recalled the problem with the bed. Shame if she remembers how she first became Malik's wife. Don't know then don't love, maybe that's what Aleta feels.

Malik squirms when someone tries to wake him up like this. Aleta gave a few kisses on her husband's face. Slowly, Malik opened his eyes, he saw his wife's face right in his face.

"My wife's getting naughty, huh?" Malik immediately overthrew his wife's body, until Aleta's position was now in her husband's confinement.

"Say if you leave him, don't bother me like this. You have awakened my junior" said Malik, breathing that began to be irregular because the turmoil had soared. As Malik was about to kiss his wife, Aleta stopped him with the finger she had placed on her husband's lips.

"It's morning, are you sure you'll do it? It'll be bad luck."

Malik also saw the clock on his phone because the phone was right near the pillow. "Damn," said Malik. Were it not for fear of misfortune, Malik would have gone back to devouring his wife by now.

"Why stay still, let's get up! Your son started asking for rations" Aleta said.

Malik changed his position, his face was aligned with his wife's stomach.

"Daddy's son is lager, huh? What do you want to eat, baby? Daddy's ready to be a chef." Malik always invites his son to communicate.

"Eat anything, Daddy. What matters is good." Aleta replied in a typical child voice. Malik is getting excited.

***

"Daddy cook what? it smells good." Aleta wrapped her hands around her husband's waist. Malik is still busy in the kitchen, while he looks beautiful.

Malik turned his body and faced his wife. "Wait there!" malik said as he pointed towards the dining table. "It's over soon. I made capcai, same leelor ceplok." Whatever Malik cooks, Aleta always likes. Because the food is made of love.

Aleta was obedient, she waited for her cooking to finish. After finishing cooking, Malik immediately took a shower.

"You have breakfast first. I'm gonna take a shower first." Before Malik left, he kissed his wife's lips briefly. And after that he really left.

In the end, Malik finished his bath. However, he saw his wife still had not eaten.

"Cock, haven't eaten yet?" malik asked, Aleta is still faithfully waiting for her husband. And they had breakfast together, there was no bribery as usual. It could be bad if breakfast was like that.

***

They were already in the car, now they were leaving together. Malik is driving.

"Darling, today I must be home late." Hearing that, Aleta immediately looked towards him. "Yes, I should have been overtime yesterday. But I refused, because I had to pick you up. And I promise you today" said Malik.

"Continue?"

"Your car, the one I brought, is now where I work. Let you know where I work."

"Hmm, all right," said Aleta.

After a few minutes, they had already reached the place where Malik was working.

"Let's go home first, don't pick me up, okay?" Before getting out of the car, Malik hugged his wife, even a kiss as a sign of their separation.

The kiss was a little long, because the car window was open, so there was someone who saw their action. Early in the morning it had set the soul on fire.

"It ..." Aleta pushed on her husband's body. "Later you are late again" said Aleta.

Malik chuckles. "Two with you always don't remember the time."

Bugh

Aleta hit her husband again.

"His eyes are perverted" Aleta said.

"You can be my candlestick." Dah rich novel entitled my wife Canduku, Malik always addicted to the lips ranum his wife.

"Better up, watch your eyes! Watch out for anything! Your ration is gone tonight if you let me down!" threaten Aleta's.

"Ashiiik ... Then tonight has dong ration." Of course, Malik will not disappoint his wife. How do you want to find another model? My wife is so beautiful. Only a foolish man would betray a wife as beautiful as Aleta.

"It's down there!" exclaim Aleta.

"Yes I'm down, don't be so fierce. You're even more adorable if you're like this."

"It's there ..." Aleta to the head bobble.

After Malik got off, Aleta went down, and moved to the steering chair.

Malik left after Aleta actually left from there. He went to Jonas' office. While walking, someone called out to him, and Malik turned his head.

"Uncle" said Malik.

"That's dong, this is just an exemplary employee. Don't be like yesterday" Jonas said.

Malik laughed at the insinuation. "Other story with yesterday, Uncle," said Malik.

"What's the difference between today and yesterday?" ask Jonas who doesn't understand.

"G ... Uncle must know the answer to what the newlyweds are doing" Malik said.

Jonas stopped his steps, digesting the talk from Malik. "New bride." Jonas repeated Malik's words.

"Abis that, Uncle," Malik chuckled. The man revealed something until Jonas finally understood. He thought that Malik had started to set the body with the girls.

How could the middle-aged man think that Malik is married. Malik could not have married without his parents' knowledge.

Without asking in detail Jonas has concluded himself. Young people now know the world of free sex. What else do they realize where they live now.

Because they are different rooms, Jonas and Malik are separated in the elevator. Because the lifts they use are different paths, Malik is just an ordinary employee. Jonas is the owner of the company.

Malik arrived in his room, he immediately struggled with the work that began to pile up.

In the other room, Jonas was talking on the phone.

"Yes, he's here. He's working with me now" Jonas said on the connection.

"If you can, don't lose track of it. Hold him if he's intent to stop." replied the receiver of the phone. Because it was Jonas who started building it. Soon the phone call ended.

seriated.