DUDA GALAK IS IN LOVE

Persuading Nala

"What's wrong with it, embarrassed to ask lost on the road!" nala replied as she climbed into the bed, pulling the blanket to the chest.

Dhev caught up with him and hugged his wife from behind.

"Darling, I can't do that without love, you have to believe!" Dhev.

"lik! The proof is that you never said love is with me" said Nala as she released her husband's hand that was coiled around the waist.

"Love you," whispered Dhev in Nala's ear making Nala smile again, but she still hid her smile.

It was nice to find her husband seducing.

"Hmmm," answered Nala who was still turning her back to Dhev.

"Answer dong!" dhev protests while turning his wife's body to look at him.

Nala smiled, ashamed of herself wanting to express the sense that was now in her heart.

Nala covered her face with a blanket, feeling stubborn to answer her husband's love.

Then, Nala turned back around.

"Let's answer, when I say love!" dhev said as he tickled Nala's waist.

"Aaaaa, ticklish, amused. Forgive me!" nala shouted with laughter as she tried to let go of her husband's hand.

Because it continues to tickle not felt until it makes Nala fall out of bed.

"Oh, right, you, the hell."

Nala immediately got up and patted her butt slowly which felt a little linu.

"Sorry, not intentionally, so do not be too on the sidelines," Dhev replied as he grabbed Nala's hand, brought her back up to the bed and this time the two were in the middle.

"Well, sleep!" dhev said as he tightened his embrace.

"Nite!" nala said as she raised her head, looking at her husband's handsome face. Seen, Dhev had already closed his eyes.

"Why?" ask Dhev who understands that he is being noticed.

"No papa" answered Nala, who then put her face on her husband's chest.

"You wanna play?" dhev asked, still with his eyes closed.

"Capek, every day we play" Nala replied.

"I'm strong, really!" dhev replied with an active hand.

"Geli" Nala replied, holding Dhev's hand.

"Darling, rich is different?" dhev asked while releasing his embrace.

"It's different, it's not a virgin anymore" replied Nala.

Dhev changes his position to sit down and Nala follows him.

"Seriously, something's different, your rich chest is denser. You pregnant?" dhev asked as he summarized Nala's face.

"Indeed, if it gets denser and contains the characteristics of pregnant people?" tanya Nala while lowering Dhev's hand.

"First, when Ana was pregnant so, he said all the bodies also felt bad, try you tell me, something in the sense of baseball? Feeling, during this marriage you also have not come months, right?"

"I don't know, only what I know about me is a little clammy, feels shrunk too," said Nala.

"Here, let me make it up" said Dhev, unbuttoning Nala's pajamas.

"It's a holiday, if it's not possible to have a holiday!" nala protests that now can not dwell.

And sure enough, the two returned to exercising the night.

Dhev, who was with his wife, ignored the vibrating phone. He thought he'd open the phone when it was done.

****

"It's very difficult to contact" said Jimin while watching his phone screen.

"Ok, you won't answer my phone, let me go to your house tomorrow!" said Jimin. The man sent a voice message to Dhev.

And after finishing his sport, Dhev grabbed the phone that was on the nightstand.

"What's wrong? I'm out of sports" Dhev replied. The man sent a message, while Nala had already closed her eyes, in his embrace.

"Eleh, no more widows, olga mulu every day!" answer Jimin.

"But I don't want to say it, Dhev. I want a story, you inget siti?"

"Geez, you still want to be with the city, why? Do you want to be fooled by him?"

"Damn, ogah. You know I don't like him, I like the model girl who was in the boutique earlier!"

"Jeez, yes, you guys are a good fit! Equally crazy." Dhev shook his head.

"Haha, challenge, bro!" answer Jimin. After that Jimin asked for Nala's mobile number, to ask for Ririn's number.

"Not me, my wife's brain is plain tainted!" reply Dhev. After that, Dhev put his phone on the nightstand.

"Let's get hot, bro!" reply Jimin.

Not getting a reply, Jimin finally chose to sleep.

****

The next day, early in the morning Jimin had arrived at Dhev's house.

The man immediately looked for Nala who was in the kitchen.

"Nala," called Jimin who was standing at the kitchen door.

Nala who was closing Ken's box was looking at him.

"Eh, there's Om Jimin, incidentally, let's have breakfast together."

Jimin walked over and immediately asked who was Nala's friend who was with him yesterday.

"Oh, that. Her name is Ririn, why? Om have a crush on him?" tanya Nala makes coffee for Dhev.

"You need something, can you ask for the number? Yes, yes!" Jimin now stands in front of Nala who is pouring warm water into a cup, making Amira green tea.

"Who knows with Ririn knowing Om Jimin can make him change," Nala's mind.

"Not even dumb," said Jimin.

"Oh, of course I can. I'll take notes, yeah."

"Your husband is possessive, anyway. Nyimpen number om time cannot! If possible, it is not complicated just the name mah," said Jimin.

And without both of them realizing, there was already Dhev standing at the kitchen door.

"Gue's worried my little, innocent, innocent wife is his brain's terror!" dhev said the man came with a tie and gave it to Nala.

"Eleh, rich little boy! It's a dipakein tie!" jimin said as he pulled up his seat.

"Say you ngiri, right!" answer Dhev.

Jimin did not reply, free to argue with Dhev.

Not long after, now, everyone had already gathered and sat down in their respective seats.

Dhev is always greedy with his wife's cooking, always spending that is on the plate, this afternoon Dhev does not bring supplies because there are appointments with clients, lunch together.

Finished with breakfast, as usual, Nala drove Dhev to the front, where Dhev kissed his wife's forehead.

"I work first, pray for all the good!" dhev said as he rubbed Nala's arm.

"Surely," answered Nala, then Nala gave her husband a briefcase.

Afterwards, Nala takes Ken to school.

"Mother's son is ready?" asked Nala and Ken who were standing next to him, nodding his head.

"Why do you kiss only Mom? Ken wasn't kissed" said Ken and Nala heard.

"Darling, you forgot something!" nala shouted while waving her hand.

Dhev, who was about to get in the car, returned.

"Forget what?" ask Dhev.

"Who the mother kissed, Ken wanted to be kissed too" Nala said with a sweet smile.

"It's big, not a baby anymore! I'm not perfumed," Dhev replied while scrambling Ken's hair.

Hearing that, Ken felt confused, bigger mother than himself, why could it be like that, Ken thought.

Seriate.