Dear Mr. Brutal Mario

Spoiled

"Where are you going By? You just healed. Stay at home quietly why. If you need anything, tell people."

"You get out for a second. There's a need I have to buy."

"Everyone."

"No ah. Near as well."

"By."

"What the hell? just a minute."

"You're a ngeyel if you say husband."

"Sorry Dad. But really. I'll buy it myself."

"What do you want to buy hm?"Mario held his wife's hand.

"You want to buy potato chips. Can be." Manja Val makes Mario melt.

"Yes dear. Let's take you."

"Thank you."

"The same."

After shopping, Mario immediately took his wife to sit down and rest.

"Mom." Her three children just woke up.

"here. You guys up?"

"Had Mom. Where's Mommy and Dad from?"

"From the front minimarket. This is Mom buying you guys a snack."

"Thank you Mom."

"Same as darling."

"You eat it don't mess with dong By." Mario wiped his wife's lips.

"Daddy would?"

"Boat." The promise to the wife.

"It."

"Thank You, darling."

"The same."

"Mom. Van asked for it on my bench."

"Van can sit alone."

" The van wants to be with Mom."

"Yes. Here." Val holds her daughter.

"Mom."

"Yes dear."

"Van wants to hug Mom."

"Just aja. Mom hugged you too." The two embrace each other.

"Why is it spoiled?"

"Daddy is spoiled too." The little girl defended herself.

Mario hugged his wife who was washing her face in the bathroom.

"Awas once Dad. I'm washing this face again."

"You're."

"Don't be spoiled."

"You hug." He whined like a child.

"Surge Dad."

"You're." Mario said he even tightened his embrace. Val is made dizzy by the behavior of her spoiled husband and children.

"Dad."

"Gamau By Darling. I don't want to take his arms off."

"Ah. Up yours. I'm gonna get a towel."

Val took the towel with great difficulty since her husband was still attached.

Mario really does not want to let go of his wife. Even though the woman was sitting in front of the dresser.

"Don't want to leave either?"

"No." He said he sat on the bench hugging his wife.

"Narrow this lo."

"Here I am." Mario holds his wife while hugging her.

"Haish.you're that."

"You smell."

"Pass there you."

"Mandating."

"Dark. I took a shower."

"You didn't shower waiting for me."

"Misake sleep."

"I'm sleepy."

"Mandy. Want to shower you."

"Gamau. Shower themselves. I took a shower. It's wet again."

"I miss you."

"Come on."

"Thank You." Mario kisses his wife's lips.

"Not much behavior. If you want to shower, come on. Don't let me change my mind."

"Yes. Don't be so fierce, don't you."

"Yes. Come on." Val leads her husband to the bathroom. She painstakingly took off all her husband's clothes. Mario soaking in bathup. He filled the man gently and painstakingly.

"You still sick?"

"Still a little pain. Why?"

"I want to."

"Don't be weird."

"Yes." Yeah." Mario said he chose to be silent because he was afraid to hurt his wife if she got out of control.

Val was sitting alone because her husband was in the study for a while.

"Mrs."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Mistress wanted ustadz."

"Oh yes. I'll meet."

"Good Mistress."

Val walks to the main door.

"Assalamualaikum ustadz."

"Waalaikumsalam Salam Val."

"Please sit ustadz."

"Ah yes." Ustaz was sitting with Val because there were a lot of people there so it wouldn't invite slander.

"Ustadz drink what?"

"Ah, don't bother. I have been drinking a lot of tea from the house of RT. I'm just gonna drop off the invitations for school tomorrow night."

"Oh. Thank you Ustadz."

"same. I go home first. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight." Val delivers ustadz Hasan to the front gate.

Val enters the house. She was surprised by her husband, who had a chest and stood looking at her.

"Dad." Mario did not reply to directly turn his face and went to the room.

"Yes Allah. He's licking again." Val Buru said he was chasing after her husband.

"Dad." Call Val gently to her husband standing on the balcony.

"Why is he here?" Ask without looking at his wife.

"Invitation of studies."

"Why him? why not someone else?"

"And he's Dad's chairman."

"Like you 'cause she came here?"

"Dad don't be rich little boy."

"You said I was a rich kid. You don't like me being jealous like this?"

"It's not. Don't misunderstand me first. It's not just the two of us. A lot of Bon sirs and guards are at home too. I know Dad's limits."

"Yes. But I don't like you talking to that Ustadz caper. Don't you realize what if he likes you?"

"He knows I'm somebody's wife. There's no way he likes Dad."

"The heart of the person who knows. Even though he's Ustadz, he's also human. Liking people is natural. Especially her widower."

"Yes. Tidy up not the wife of anyone either."

"You think if he's austadz he's so perfect?"

"Yes not so."

"Keep how. You keep thinking of him."

Val breathed. If this is so, she must persuade her husband.

Val approaches and kisses Mario's lips briefly. The man drew his wife and deepened his kiss. He enjoyed the soft lips of his wife who was so seductive.

Mario releases his link after the same run out of breath. Mario sat on the sofa while hugging Val's slender waist. The woman gently stroked her husband's head.

"Don't be angry anymore. My love for men is only four including you."

"Who else? you got another man?"

"Bapi, Ved, Veer and you."

Mario smiled hugging his wife even tighter.

"I love you. My wife."

"Well, don't you lash out anymore, right?"

"No. But you don't get close or talk to other men." Spoiled whine. Val didn't answer just silently in response to her longtime husband.