Different Age

Widow Attack

This is how to be a newlywed, especially a husband who is still in his teens. His passion and passion are passionate. Until made wrong behavior and shame yourself. I don't know how many rounds we worship today. It also drains energy.

Just coming out of the bathroom, I saw Aryan was not in the room. The bed was neat, the bed was replaced. And a fragrant aroma spread in every corner of the room. My husband has the same habits of comfort. Because the sexy handsome figure was not visible, I immediately went out of the room.

The smell of good cooking immediately tickled my nose. I saw the man busy in the kitchen. Looking at it from behind like that made me thump. I hugged him slowly too.

"Eeh..honey, it's finished bathing, beware your hands hit by hot oil..!" said warned.

"What the hell are you Yan for?"

"Barusan fried chicken, this again makes sambal matah.kamu wait at the dinner table aja yes. All the fried chicken put it there!" her door.

I did what he asked too. Rice cookerpun I just checked, the rice is also ripe. Before long he went to the dining table while carrying a large bowl of sambal matah.

"Well.dah done, ready to eat us!" he said while removing the apron on his body.

"You're good at cooking Yan?" askaiku.

His face is still saucy walo cooked, yes walo does not cook big anyway.

"Chicken fried cheese, easy!"

"Lho.when is the chicken shopping?" many wonder. If you cook yourself, you can taste very good.

"Ngapain shopping.when we move, made chicken ungkep frozen same Bu Sukma dear, tuh stock a lot in our frezeer." replied Aryan.

"Ohh.I forgot Yan..!" sahutku.

Aryan sat down next to me, and hugged this waist tightly. Romantic attitude and its effect sometimes do not see sikon.

"Tomorrow you've started working again...!" said spoiled.

I also stroked her cheeks gently.

"He em darling, you will also still work, finish this month, while preparing for the business you want to do with Lutfi.."

"Dad, I haven't responded to her message, she's the same Salma would stop by she said here..!" aryan said hurriedly displaying his HP on the room table.

I saw him go into the room just smiling knot, he's not like a new kid graduating high school, he's more mature than me. HP was in his hand, and back again he said.

"Honey, in the living room first yuk.aq want to sleep..!" bring him.

I also recite, with my mouth still busy ngunyah fried chicken.

He asked me to sit on the couch and Aryan was sleeping on my thigh, his habit since going out.

"Yan.there is a message from Ms. Nana..,!" I said while pointing at the message.

[Aryan hasn't eaten yet? today I cook a lot, down dong, we eat together. :-)) ]

"That's right.gara² you give WA number, he's so adept..!" aryan manyun said.

"I'll give her my number, baby, safe you.." kilahku while replying to Mbak Nana's message. Brave this real lady terang²an godain Aryan.

[Mr..I can follow dong ya eat to your house, Aryan time ajah. What people say later.].

Undeliverable.

I can't wait to know what he's getting back.

"Lutfi with Salma later tonight stop by, baby, they're looking for a gift for Salma's sister." said Aryan disperse my evil daydream.

"Dad, didn't Madam Ike, after giving birth to Yan, we won't?" my many.

The sound of incoming messages on my HP made me curious.

[Kok Liana follow read your message, kepo kek woman is not cool Aryan, you so do not have privacy so men², status emang husband and wife, but not all wives know also times.].

Wooh, this is too much, Miss Nana. Relax Liana, play beautiful dong.

[This is also what Liana said back, Aryan again fell asleep.] I replied while taking a photo of Aryan who was spoiled lying on my thigh.

Let you get hot, Ma'am Nana.

I was also as comfortable as an unclear smile, and that made Aryan not like it.

"Darling, I don't like you ladenin the widow..!" he said while waking up. If I had been kek gini, just discovered if he was still a teenager.

"Guman gave me a little lesson, baby..!" I replied pinching his nose.

Again pleasant-tempered, there are guests who come, with a giant step Aryan towards the door. But why not come back here, my mind. I followed him to the door. And, the scenery I was avoiding, was actually there. With his odd behavior, Mbak Nana tried to tease Aryan.

["Lho dear, there are guests who are not asked to come in?"] I asked as I hugged Aryan's arm.

Ma'am Nana smiled cynically.

["He said he just wanted to ask who bales message he is not me.."] Aryan said as he passed inside. Leaving behind Mbak Nana who was stupefied. Crazy there is a beautiful bohay widow and plump kek gini, mistreated by Aryan.

["Bak, want to come in? Aryan just cooked fried chicken sambal matah.."] I said mince words.

His unfriendly face was increasingly visible, very different during the BBQ event that night.

["Do you reply to my message?"] tanyanya emotions.

[" Why mbak?"] I'm behind plain pretentious.

["The man does not like being bullied, he is not careless, the same Bosen trus you, justin aja, his name is also young, naturally if naughty little mah.."] Cerocosnya.

["Waduh..wajar ya if naughty little? Unfortunately Aryan does not like that *naughty. How's dong?"]

["Don't be pretentious, mentang² newlyweds, widows are always ahead, you know that.."].

I smile, I want to see also the head of Mbak Nana, the age of her is only 2 years above me. I'm not afraid I'm the same. Just I don't want to play bar² is ngadepin him. Aryan's voice broke my daydream.

"Darling, let's eat. What is not important is to stay!" aryan shouted from within.

["Because Mbak Nana doesn't want to go in, I went in first well, Aryan likes not to eat if I don't bribe. Oh yeah, another one, if you later reply to Ms. Nana's message, me again, don't be angry ya.!"] I said, rolling my eyes.

And I closed it slowly. Leaving the cobbled Mbak Nana alone at the door.

Aryan who saw my behavior was just a head bobble. He also reminded.

"Honey, don't have to be rich. Make me traumatized, so the old keinget. Same with Jessica!" he said with a face that held back emotions.

"Dad Yan, no longer have my number blocked!" I answered while tucking his lips.

And certainly not Aryan name if only frowned just resigned, he replied with a lot of kisses.

While enjoying the beautiful moment, an image message entered on my HP.

I also asked Aryan to be quiet for a moment, and my eyes were almost round. Ma'am Nana courageously sent her sex photos.

[Well, the widow's attack has already begun, my mind]