FAKE WIFE

Sixty

"Yes" Aka gave up. "Have you done?"

"It's over!"

With a quick movement Aka held his wife ala bridal and ran small towards his room.

"Mmmaass" cried Fathia in shock who suddenly floated up.

"Ssssuutt, I'll hear you later" whispered Aka.

"Some of you carry me suddenly," annoyed Fathia.

"I want to make a promise, afraid you will forget" said Aka and now they are on the bed.

"Eyebrow,"

"He was a pervert, but he was a pervert to his own wife" said Aka, who began to undress her.

Now Aka is so opium to enjoy his wife's body. Unlike before somehow every one of them with Alodie all feels bland. But now all day he did not meet the wife of the niche his heart was impatient to meet soon because the longing had burst in.

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At half-time seven in the morning Fathia had just woken up from her sleep. Waking up late this morning because last night she had to serve her husband who was not satisfied to hit her many times. Fathia rushed to clean herself up and changed clothes. He rushed to the kitchen and his mother-in-law was there to prepare breakfast.

"Sorry Mah, I'm bad luck" she asked.

Alia just smiled. Understand why his son-in-law woke up bad luck must have been Aka because his son left a mark on the neck of Fathia who was not aware of him.

"Sit down Aja Al, this is also done."

Fathia did not want to remain silent. She helps Alia organize food at the dinner table and then makes orange juice for her husband and in-laws.

"Don't you wake me up, baby?" asked Aka who was sitting at the dining table.

"Rush me Mas, not tasty like mama," whispered Fathia arranging the orange juice she made earlier.

"Mama knows Al" said Alia.

Fathia just smiled shyly.

"What do you want?" ask Fathia.

"It's your milk!"

Bbbyyyuurr. chocolate milk that had just been shaved Fathia gushed out hearing her husband's lewd speech. "Mas, if you're a pervert, don't stay here" annoyed Fathia.

Alia who saw her daughter-in-law and her son just shook her head while arranging the fruit.

"Whoever is a pervert Al, I want your milk!" point Aka at the glass of milk in front of Fathia.

Because Fathia's shame is just a whimper. Moreover, there are her in-laws twice as shy.

"You perverted mind" said Aka, accepting his wife's gift.

"You are also perverted Aka, making red-red on the wife's neck. Don't know how ashamed you are" said Alia.

It was Aka's turn to spout the milk she had just drunk. He also did not realize that there were so many former kiss marks on his wife's neck. Fathia's reflex closed it with both hands and ran towards the room.

"Alodie why Mah?" ask Faris who just joined the morning sport in the yard.

"Your son Pah, perverted," replied Alia ambiguously.

"Easter?"

"Sana, follow your wife. She must be ashamed of Mama."

Aka finally followed Fathia into the room. His wife was standing in front of a mirror with a scarf around her neck.

"You Mas, make me ashamed to know no" murmured Fathia.

"Sorry baby, I'm a kebablasan. I forgot we were at Mama's house."

"Don't want me ah ahead, not good!"

"Al's relax again, anyway my work is what shameful." Cuek Aka's.