Dreamy Girl

Part 69 First Morning With You

Risma Yanti gawks in disbelief as Deka knocks on her bedroom door and asks to borrow Mukena. He saw the tiny watch on his wrist making sure he did not miscalculate the time.

"This is who wants to pray duha sir?" finally he dared to ask after handing a small bag of mukena into the hands of Deka.

"Don't know it was GM sir. The new time madam who wants to pray bad luck, ups" said Deka while covering her mouth,

"Eh, I brought this first yes to the GM sir's room" Deka said as he rushed to the floor where the GM room was but before he turned back to Risma Yanti's room with a run.

"Wait for me here. Mr. GM asks for a change of clothes for the new Madam. Later we look for both yes," said Deka with breath gasping for running earlier. Risma Yanti just nodded her head a little confused until Deka had disappeared from before her she was still standing in front of the door of her room.

"Replace?" he thought it was getting confused.

"Instead they had finished doing so until they had no preparation of clothes like this, hm" He then entered and closed the door while waiting for the arrival of Deka.

Finally the dawn prayer that is no longer dawn is also done with Gala Putra Raditya as his priest. The first prayer together with the husband is one of the dreams of a Vita Maharani.

"I'm sorry, Vit. I don't think it's good. My reading may be a lot incorrect" Gala said as Vita kissed her hand after praying. He only really learned after taking the course of brides-to-be at the Office of Religious Affairs a few days ago.

There he is equipped with knowledge about the responsibility when becoming a husband later.Science that has never been learned so far. All he knows is that responsibility is only to give a living born and inner but it turns out to be a priest in prayer and a priest in daily life should also be the purpose of his household.

"No papa sir, who was already good too" replied Vita while smiling understandably,

"I also don't have a good salary, the important thing is that the prayer should not be left, sir" continued Vita again.

"I have not prayed Vit for a long time, I was busy working for the world," said Gala sad "Luckily I still remember the dawn prayer was two rakaat" Gala laughed crisply. Vita laughed with her husband's jokes.

Vita folded the blanket she wore as a prayer mat and then opened her face in front of the Gala which left her sleeping dress she wore last night. To make her husband's eyes bright again like finding Vitamin A. White Vita is full of his masterpieces last night. The signs of ownership are clearly purplish. He widened his smile even more, feeling proud of his skills. Vita was getting uncomfortable with her husband's smile,

"What the hell is it, sir?"

"What is it until the smiles are so" said Vita a little keki and embarrassed at the same time.

"Don't call the father and hold dear dong, I feel like your father alone" said Gala while pulling Vita's body into his arms and pinching the small nose of his wife's sharp nose.

"Yes sir." replied Vita smiling funny.

"No more calling you, I'll punish ya let kapok,"

"Yes, sir." answered Vita again deliberately upset her husband. But it was not the annoyance she saw from Gala's face but the strange grin that emerged from her husband's lips.

Gala started to tickle Vita's waist to make him wriggle and scream for mercy.

"Let's repeat again"

"No longer sir, my goodness" Vita replied with a breath of tiredness. He folded his hands in front of his chest asking for mercy. Gala's getting more and more anxious. He grabbed both hands then kissed the lentic fingers then pulled the nape of Vita and buried his lips into Vita's lips that still looked swollen because of his actions last night were not tired of fondling him.

Tok

Tok

Tok

The sound of the bedroom door being knocked from outside made them let go of each other. Gala rubbed his wife's lips that were still wet by her saliva, then stood towards the door.

"That must be Deka. Wear your face again," he said as he stepped out. He did not want Deka to see his wife's appearance in such an open state.

"Yes sir" replied Vita who was immediately glared at by Gala. She was more than happy to upset her husband like that.

"This is sir, his clothes" said Deka from the door that was only opened slightly by Gala. He really did not let Deka see and even peek inside.

"Ih, basic. Say thank you cake," Deka murmur and go directly to the residence of Vita Maharani.

"Who Sir?" ask Vita while opening again the mucus he uses. He began to fold and keep it on the nightstand. She knew it must be Deka who brought a change of clothes for her, she just wanted to keep teasing her husband.

"You really are, " said Gala increasingly anxious with Vita's behavior that does not ignore his wishes. He immediately lifted his wife's body onto the bed and began to want to open the pretty seductive nightgown.

Crew

Crew

The action stopped because of the sound of Vita's stomach is quite loud and makes the owner shut his mouth because he was found hungry.

"You hungry?" ask Gala worried.

"Yya sir" Vita replied as she nodded. He who has a habit of eating after waking up must now resist hunger because he has a new habit that is quite pleasant.

"Okey, later after the new meal you get your punishment let you be strong, Hem" Gala said with a slanted smile.

"Ready Sir!" replied Vita then ran to the bathroom to change clothes.

"Review yes!" gala smiled happily. He didn't expect it to be this fun to have a wife. It's too beautiful.

After a few minutes have passed. Vita was out of there already dressed neatly and gracefully. He will thank Deka later for choosing clothes that are very suitable and closed. To cover the traces of her husband's possession on her neck and shoulders.

It's like a girl's hand choice.

They both had breakfast at the hotel restaurant. Several employees of TGR Global Company were still seen wandering there for breakfast. They came to greet Mr. GM and his wife in a friendly manner and then looked for another table to enjoy breakfast at the hotel.

After being full enough. Vita is reminded of her son Rama who she left last night at home with her mother-in-law. Times like this are Rama's breakfast schedule. It quickly poked Gala's hand to call home precisely to Mama Mawar to ask the state of Rama after his departure last night. He was still embarrassed to contact his mother-in-law directly, they were both not too familiar.

"Sir, call mama yes, ask the state of Rama" said Vita who was greeted by Gala's sharp gaze. He is most sensitive when called Father. Vita just smirked feeling innocent.

"Assalamualaikum ma," Gala directly contacted her mother at home.

"Where is Rama, ma?"

"Oh, Alhamdulillah if not fussy means I'm the same Vita do not have to go home first ma" said Gala who can immediately throw french fries from Vita. He only replied to Vita with a faint smile.

"Here sir I want to call the Video with Rama, "said Vita who suddenly misses the funny boy. Gala turns the call into a video call.

"Rama dear.." said Vita as she waved her hand at the camera.

"Mama.mama." replied Rama from across there waving his hand as well. The boy was smiling cheerfully in the sling of Deka.

"Where are you, baby?" asked Vita when she saw Rama in a carrying towards the spacious yard.

"Odong-oong...Ama wants to ride Odong-odong" shouted Rama excited but not with the face of Deka who smiled wryly in front of the camera. Vita laughed happily displaying her white teeth seeing Rama riding on the odong-odong.

"We go home, sir, I want to see Rama ride odong-odong" said Vita sulking with a face made as blank as possible. Gala could not bear to see it. He relented. He will delay punishing Vita with pleasant things.

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Hi dear readers Bhebz. Love input dong babang Gala nice called what his beloved wife so he stopped punishing Vita hehehe.

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