Dreamy Girl

Part 90 Bucinnya A Ge Pe Er

This chapter contains a high level of Bucin Virus, its Reading after breaking the fast😘 or before sahur. Tension not borne othor 🤭

Vita wriggled quietly under her husband's arms to wake Gala and the junior. Slowly the dominant netra opened then he rushed to get up after peeping the soft top of his wife's head.

"Vit, dear.wake up, pray first," Gala touched his wife's shoulder softly. Vita squirms again. Stretching his muscles because all night he was in Gala's arms.

"Hem, mas.." replied Vita while yawning. He was still very sleepy because his sleep was felt very less as a result of the first visit of papa from their prospective baby after the green light from his obgyn doctor. What he said just wanted to ask the news and pass for a moment but it turned out for Gala the taste of pregnant women was very different, delicious and biting so he did not hesitate to repeat his visit many times. Until he himself and the host were exhausted with satisfied smiles.

"Mmmmaaass," cried Vita as she felt her body drift. Gala was impatient to see him just squirming then closed her eyes again continuing to sleep. A little more dawn will pass. He finally lifted his wife's body into the bathroom after preparing warm water in the Bathtub.

After the morning prayers they go down. Intend to take a walk in the morning to breathe fresh and natural air in a pretty beautiful garden to the north of the spacious and luxurious house.

"Mas, yuks street," Vita took with her as she wrestled spoiled on her husband's sturdy arm. She dragged Gala's large body towards the garden, which her husband had never stepped on before.

"You didn't achieve it,?" gala asked while looking at Vita's very pretty face that morning with her hair still a little wet. I don't know, for Gala his wife is getting prettier by the day.

"What did you do to achieve, then,?" ask his wife with a seductive smile.

"It's gone to the point of yelling for mercy, " replied Gala with a faint smile.

"Ish, what's the gulp trying?" vita's face was flushed with embarrassment from her husband's words. He immediately moved away from Gala's gaze which seemed to want to swallow him round and round.

"Hey, where are you going?" Gala pulled Vita's waist soft so that their position was so tight and not far apart. He was not satisfied to look at the face of his wife who looked shy. Too adorable and it feels like I want to repeat the activities last night. Slowly he brought his face closer and gave a light sweep on his wife's ripe lips. They also frowned at each other in the middle of the dark and cold morning atmosphere. Underneath the flowers of hibiscus.

"Geez, what a dream I had last night" whispered Deka inwardly who had witnessed the uncensored live scene. Soon he took one of his shoes that he was jogging in the park and threw it into the flower so that the couple would immediately end their activities. Deka was afraid that the gardeners would come and see them for free.

wuuush (think of the sound of Deca shoes falling on the lush flowers)

"What if we have a partner?" Deka once again regrets his single fate until the end of time,😬🤭. He then crouched in hiding when he saw Gala let go of his wife.

"Mas, what was that?" ask Vita timidly. He felt that someone had noticed their activities just now. Gala did not answer, but rubbed Vita's lips wet with her thumb. He knew who had seen them earlier from the smell of the Deka perfume that he was familiar with. He does not want his wife to be ashamed.

"Continue inside, yes, it's cold here" he said, clutching his wife's shoulder and taking her away from the park.

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"Open, don't wear it." Gala said when she saw him wearing a dress with a neck piece so low that it was enough to expose his white shoulders.

"This is already the tenth dress mas," said Vita sulking. Her bed was filled with various dresses that her husband did not approve. Vita then took and wore a very sweet dress and also a bit long below the knee but the chest was slightly open. Once again Gala shook her head. He does not like his wife's body that is increasingly contained and attractive in certain places so hungry eyes eat other people.

Vita was tired and now she lay on her back on the bed because Gala didn't give her a good choice.

"If that's not the case, don't wear clothes," annoyed Vita by singing his lips angrily.

"Good idea, baby, Hem." Gala dipped it slowly but a little demanding.

"Mas, we can.telat this, " said Vita when Gala gave him time to take the oxygen supply. Her husband's hand can not be conditioned even though they will attend the invitation of Reno Sebastian at the seven-month anniversary of the content of Miska.

"No papa, just shut up okay? you are so beautiful dear," replied Gala who began to seduce with words and fondling.

"Mas, we are awaited by mama you know, Rama must also be fussy because we over time," whined Vita trying to release herself from her husband's dominance.

"Okey, well you win, but the show's done coming home," Gala stood up and put on her clothes. But he kept a close eye on his wife's movements in the mirror after her choice of dress was no longer in protest.

"Hair is not in the model so," Gala is back in high-level kepo mode she does not want Vita's neck will be public consumption.

Vita stomped her feet upset her hair was unraveled in the end.

Finally, with enough debate they arrived at Sebastian's residence where the ceremony was held.

Aunt Ninick greeted them at the door with a carefree face.

"This must be the aura of pregnant women huh...?" Vita simply replied with the sweet smile she had.

They are then welcome to join other guests and families. Gala is very uncomfortable with the astonished views of Reno's office friends to his wife who is a majority of young men. In his heart he regretted bringing Vita to this event.

Amidst his excessive anxiety and possessiveness in his wife, I heard from the talk of a religious leader who was sitting not far from him.

"Therefore the woman is advised to close her aura when she goes out of the house, because her fitnah is very large."

"Everything it has is interesting to see and enjoy" he continued. Gala felt as if those words were directed at her. He immediately looked for the figure of Vita with his eyes. There Vita was joking with other family members. He laughed freely which actually made his heart even more fierce.

"His laughter alone made me want to swallow him whole, especially with the one hidden under his clothes" he murmured inwardly. "What about other men who see my wife like that" he continued to monologue with himself. Oh No. Gala rubbed her face rough.

"Behold thyself and thy family from the torment of the fires of hell" he was immediately jolted from his daydream by the speech of the priest. He hoped the event would pass quickly and bring his wife home soon.

On the way home, Vita was surprised by her husband who suddenly became quiet.

" Mas.." said Vita while touching her husband's thigh gently.

"Hum, that,..."

"Why the hell. Just shut up,"

"Would you not wear a hijab?" gala asked suddenly after a long moment of silence. He pulled his car to the side of the road. This is what he thought. He was quite flushed from the speech of the religious leader earlier. He is afraid of many things.

"I love you baby, very much, I don't want anyone else to look at you like that" Gala said, cupping his wife's face with both hands. He even kissed the whole face that made him crazy for being too in love.

"Mas..what the hell is it?" Vita is confused by Gala's behavior.

"Well?, so that you and I may calm down when leaving the house." Vita nodded and gave a short kiss to her husband. As usual Gala never wanted a short one, she held Vita's nape so that the kiss could go deeper. The other hand began to walk where while whispering that it was all his.

"Mas, seen by the readers of Bhebz's brother, embarrassed.." said Vita spoiled.

"Let's go" Gala replied without stopping her activities.

"It's in the car, "

"Nobody's in the car is fun."

"Awwww" cried Gala loudly. He held his head which hurt.

Readers: "Sorry, our GM sir is crashing together if you don't stop, it's fasting month sir,"

Gala: "It's halal, right,"

Another hit landed smoothly on his head.

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