ENTANGLED MARRY OLD OM

ENTANGLED MARRY OLD OM
EPSS.29



Rista walked out of the private room belonging to her husband.


"Are you better?"


Rista nodded.


"If you're still lying there"


"I'm better"


Wanting to return to his room, but Rista's hand was held gently by Haris. When Rista turned his head, their eyes met instantly, Haris's eyes never changed when he looked at Rista.


"Have you eaten yet?"


Rista nodded, because if she did not comply with her husband's invitation, it was certain that Rista would stay longer in her husband's room.


"Let's sit!"


Haris guided Rista to the sofa until they sat next to him. There are several kinds of fresh fruit, fresh drinks, also heavy food. Rista chose to eat mangoes that once in her stomach she felt very fresh then from that Rista ate her with spirit.


"Slowly eat ayy"


Rista nodded, while bribing the last piece of her mango. Continue to taste strawberry fruit, so feel the taste is very fitting to be tongue, Rista also spent 6 strawberries.


"Ahh, full"


"Eat the rice so there's energy"


Haris said as he stroked his wife's long hair, smelling the scent of his wife who was very fond of ya.


'Why come I love the smell, so sweet'


Haris Mumbled.


"But this is already full, later in a moment, after all the fruit had made me so powerful"


"All right"


Haris smiled sweetly, then unexpectedly Rista kissed her cheek.


'Basic naughty wife'


Haris muttered happily.


'In that case the intention was to the lips, but so turn the bow to the cheek, it was thought I was perverted kiss kiss kiss in the office'


Monologue Rista in his mind.


Rista quickly passed back in her room. Working on the report carefully, it turns out that eating the fruit makes it fresh and not dizzy anymore.


Drrr.


Haris' smartphone reads, looking at the caller number from the mother, the birth mother of Aksa's older cousin.


"Yes mom"


"................"


"Not so mom, why?"


"................"


"Both mom, Haris and Rista will be here tonight"


Tut's.


The phone connection was cut off, then Haris rushed towards Rista's room.


"Ayy, today we have to go home"


Rista who focused on her work looked up to hear that familiar voice.


"Why indeed?"


"We invited mommy to dinner ayy"


"Yes"


"Well I'm ready to finish the file first"


Haris said, then returned to his study.


1 Hour later they came out of the office to the house, they went up to the room on the upper floor.


"I'm tired, I want to lie down for a while"


In a matter of seconds Rista had already fallen asleep.


"You are my precious possession, forgive me for always making your heart ache"


Haris said to her lady, as if the woman was listening. Haris immediately went into the bathroom, cleaning himself by soaking first for 1 hour. Haris prepares the bath water for his wife, then goes out the bathroom. On top of Haris' big bed, the beautiful one of hers had already woken up was yawning.


"Wake up, mandu duku ayy"


Rista only saw her husband who came out of the bathroom wearing a towel on his waist. Bertelsnjang chest, Haris body is so athletic, tall, Haris skin that is not white just clean alone makes the man very maco.


Haris pulled the corner of his lips forming a thin smile, he knew if his wife looked at him unblinkingly. With a half a dozen Haris smeared his hand body in a very tempting way. Haris can see in the makeup mirror, if his wife's mouth gaping to see her bare chest.


"Ayy mo shower what's the bath?"


Rista woke up from the drift of his mind.


Rista quickly walked towards the bathroom. While Haris was busy picking and sorting out dresses and clothes that fit.


"It's compatible"


Pick up clothes that match with the dress that his wife will wear.


1 Hour Haris berias, Rista out of the bathroom.


"Ayy it's your dress, we're wearing that couple huh"


Rista nodded with a smile.


"Mas"


"That's comfortable ayy"


Rista immediately put on the dress of her forced husband's choice. They attended a party held by the Alkatiri family, after finishing their dinner to the side garden of the beautifully decorated house.


Haris went to the workers in the Alkatiri family who were burning seafood. He also burned some of them and took them to Rista. Rusta tasting, but there is more tempting that her husband's volumous lips.


Pt .....


An incident that Haris never thought, if Rista his wife kissed him in front of his whole family. Haris' brain is so smart, that he immediately say goodbye and carry his wife. The rare opportunity was immediately taken advantage of by Haris who went straight to their room. Without waiting for Llama Haris to immediately strip his wife of her clothes, kiss the lips that he always longed for, groan all over Rista's body, and quickly immerse his possessions in his wife. Haris is so excited about enjoying his wife's body, while Rista somehow misses her husband tonight. Rista served her husband without any rejection. Until the early hours Haris still spur his wife's body as if dissatisfied with several releases.


"I love you ayy"


Said the man after they looked tired, Haris enveloped his wife's body, hugging her from behind while stroking Rista's flat stomach.


'Father want you dear, quickly grow in mamah yes, papah has tried to limit you, help papah yes so that mamah will not oergi from papah' side'


Haris murmured as if talking to his son who had been residing in his wife's heart.


Rista just squirms a little under her blanket, then goes back to sleep. Haris smiled at his wife.


In the morning, Rista squirms moving her body. All the pain was even more than the first night they did.


"Why does my body hurt?"


He said, Rista woke up and sat down, not dizzy as usual or limp.


"You repeated last night"


Rista looked at her side, saw her husband smiling and then offered her a glass of orange juice that Rista drank every morning for a week.


"What the hell does that mean?"


Eyes Should code, Rista realized it and immediately covered her bare chest with a blanket while drinking her orange jug.


"Hemm, this is very acidic"


Loh he usually drinks this fine'


Haris murmured while receiving a glass of juice that was still full.


"Do you want to add sugar?"


Rista shakes.


Then Haris sipped the orange juice until the toilet, sweet and even very sweet.


"It's sweet loh ayy"


Rista looked at Haris, while chewing on his fried rice.


'Is his tongue numb?'


Rista muttered looking confused with her husband.


SERIATE.