Forced to Marry a Husband

Cold war!!!

"Huekkkk....." Devan vomits feeling disgusted at the sissy.

Not to mention the touch of a hand on his arm that made Devan disgusted to himself.

"Will you come home or will you come with me shopping?" ask Nayla.

Devan looked at Nayla with annoyance, so many men were staring at his wife.

"That's a really fresh vegetable" Nayla looked at a lot of vegetables and started picking them.

"How much is Mom?" ask Nayla.

"Wah Masnya handsome, free Mbak just take," the seller continues to stare Devan without pause.

"If this is how I don't have to spend money every shopping, after all Mas doesn't give money anyway" grumbled Nayla.

Soon Devan took his wallet and gave Nayla all the money in his wallet.

"From that cake," Nayla smiled happily, which woman was given money by her unhappy husband?

Is anybody?

Those who say they are unhappy are hypocrites too!

"Don't use money, just take it for free, I just want to hug the Mas,"

With his large weight the woman jumped vegetables and wanted to hug Devan.

Devan immediately moved away and accidentally stumbled his feet until he fell into a large basin containing a crossbar.

Devan's clothes got wet instantly, he quickly woke up, annoyed at Nayla.

Devan was gone.

With a quick step Nayla followed Devan to get into the car, all the way home Devan just silent while Nayla did not know how to.

"M...Mas," Nayla wanted to apologize but Devan did not respond at all, until at home Devan immediately passed into the room.

"Nayla, what's wrong?" tanya Ana sees her daughter-in-law walking in a hurry following Devan.

"But Ma, Mas Devan was angry with me but I was wrong" Nayla said.

After Ana nodded immediately Nayla climbed up the stairs following Devan to the room, there was a sound of water gurgling surely Devan was cleaning his body.

Nayla took the initiative to prepare the most comfortable change of clothes, unfortunately when she came out of the bathroom, Devan was still silent.

"This is her shirt" Nayla gave it to Devan.

Devan just silently stared at his clothes in Nayla's hands, immediately passing Nayla just like that.

Nayla did not stay still, she soon caught up with Devan and stood in front of her husband.

"Mas I'm sorry," Nayla cupped her hands together.

"If you want to do anything on your mind!" devan.

"Yes, I'm sorry, ma'am" said Nayla.

Devan was silent with a number of thoughts in his brain.

"Dress Mas' clothes" Devan ordered.

"What?" nayla's strangulation mixed with shock.

"don't want? no need!!!" devan.

"Yes, I put on my clothes as long as I'm sorry" said Nayla.

Nodding no, Devan was silent without a word, his face looked flat and cold implying so much anger, for whatever sake Nayla currently chose to obey, immediately she dressed for Devan.

"Design in it yourself?" nayla.

"Can you still bargain?" ask Devan.

Unfortunately Devan did not want to be bid, so inevitably Nayla had to wear it also up to her pants and t-shirts.

In the heart Devan cheered happily there was no harm in taking advantage of Devan's state of mind, because he had just fallen because he acted so quickly to get home from the market and could be alone with Nayla, who was just now, but calm down this was not finished yet there are many more maybe that Nayla will do as Devan wishes, if Nayla just pranked Devan, now it will be reversed Nayla has to pay for all that.

"Wash Mas's hand until it's shiny, because the pussy is hugging him," Devan and Nayla nod to pick up the bucket and soap.

Devan sits on the sofa, while Nayla has to wash her hands over and over again.

"Even times in soap, rinsed is not enough?" Nayla was tired of hoping Devan would end this.

"Kiss Mas's hand a hundred times in different places" Devan said.

Nayla opened her mouth wide, the order sounded strange, Devan put a ballpoint pen in Nayla's mouth.

"Isssh what the hell!" nayla.

"Quick," Devan ordered.

"Yes," with a sullen face kissed Devan's right hand repeatedly according to Devan's orders.

A hundred times is enough, but it must be done so that her husband is not angry anymore.

"How much has it been counted?" ask Devan.

"Ten, eleven, twelve," Nayla continues to kiss Devan's hand when the sissy only holds it but Devan instead takes issue with it, and Nayla may be stupid for not knowing Devan's cunning wits.

"One hundred" said Nayla.

Finally, after getting tired, he managed to get to the last count.

"Will you apologize to me?" Nayla stared expectantly.

Damnit damnit! nayla's eyes like a cute cat makes Devan anxious, Devan does not want to be deceived, unfortunately all is not finished there are still many other punishments Devan for his beloved wife.

"Massage!!!" Devan patted her on the shoulder, turning Nayla's eyeballs up onto the bed massaging her husband's back, to finish.

"Mas, I'm tired," Nayla wished to be pitied.

"Here we switch positions," Devan wakes up and pulls Nayla who turns to lie on the bed, immediately Devan massages her.

Nayla enjoyed Devan's massage, until Devan's hands massaged two chewy objects without stopping.

"Mas!" nayla.

Plaque!!!!

Nayla hits Devan's hand.

"Here I am the incandescent Mas," said Nayla.

Devan sleeps on her back enjoying Nayla's massage beautifully.

"Again up, Mas's thigh hurts, it's because of you!!!" nagel Devan.

"Sorry," Nayla continued to apologize even though Devan continued to nag.

"To top again," Devan ordered.

"Times up again Mas," it feels like his hand is very close to the ultimate weapon Devan, could not be more up again.

Indeed it was very familiar in his eyes, but until now Nayla was still embarrassed if in front of the object.

"Mas!" peekit Nayla's.

"Aahaha...." Devan laughed happily at Nayla's annoyed face.

Nayla beat Devan with both hands, with a booming laugh, Devan turned the second position upside down.

Nayla was under Devan, still locking Nayla's movements trying to hit Devan, unfortunately not Nayla's punch received that there Devan kissed Nayla's lips up to several times.

"Let go!" nayla.

"Ahahahaha..do you want more?" ask Devan.

"No" said Nayla.

"Say you want, but I love you," Devan again pointed Nayla's hand at the ultimate weapon.

"Mas," Nayla was still trying to let go of herself, unfortunately it was very difficult because Devan was comforted by Nayla's reddened face holding in shame.

"What dear? being sucked is no less delicious, right?" devan.

"Not good" said Nayla.

"Ah mass? try again maybe you forgot," seduced Devan.

"Please get me!" nayla.

"No! later you hold the weapon just now, Mas again tired," said Devan.

"No need to worry" said Nayla.

Wanting to cry helplessly with Devan's growing temptation.

If Reyna saw all this, she would have regretted saying her husband was stiff, just look at the moment, Devan's madness and perversion were so great, had only one hospital found out, gone is Devan's authority as a cold Doctor who is respected by people.

"Mas!" nayla said again.

"What dear? kiss her?" ask Devan.

"No" said Nayla.

"No denying!" Devan kissed Nayla's lips again, I don't know how many times there might be no bored word for it.

The more his wife screams thrashing to be released, the more she makes him happy.

"Please," said Nayla.

"Geez baby, Joni has hardened, ask to enter the nest kayaknya," said Devan.

Forgive me!

Until here Devan gets crazy, Nayla does not know her former employer who used to not glance at her at all, can now behave out of logic.

"Honey Mas can't stand it" said Devan.

Tok.dok...

"Who is that? didn't know this was the newlyweds' room" Devan said.

Upset at the sound of knocking on the door, she had to let go of Nayla.

Nayka did not waste the opportunity, the door that was not locked could easily anyone to enter, immediately open the door and it turns out Reyna.

"Nayla, Felix is thirsty" said Reyna and Nayla immediately took over Felix.

"Mother's son is thirsty?" nayla.

"Nayla, I'm taking a short break, okay, can I rest in the guest room?" ask Reyna.

"Byeah" answered Nayla.

Nayla enters with Felix.

"Whose child is this?" devan asked stupidly.

"Mad's son" replied Nayla.

"Oh yeah forget," said Devan.

Devan scratched his head, seemingly giving off no liquid of satisfaction making him a little stupid, not a little, much more to the point.

"Why does this boy really like to ruin his father's happiness? doesn't he know it's a sham!" grunts Devan.

Nayla pinched Devan's arm, upset to hear Devan's complaint.

"Yes, it's so when it's also for him," Devan was never wrong he thinks he's always right.

"If we print a child, she's also happy to have a sister, right? got a playmate!" devan.

Nayla really stuck her nails in Devan's arms, upset instead of playing around hearing Devan's words never filtered when Felix was around.

"Dear sick!" devan.

"The food has a careful mouth" said Nayla.

"CK!!!" Devan gets out of bed and grabs his cell phone.

"Mas will set the alarm on this phone when Felix is seventeen years old, Mas will reply to all this in 2040" Devan said.

Oh my!!!

Nayla shook her head to see the absurd behavior of her husband, what is possible that the phone can still work well for the next few years.

"Darling next to him?" Devan cupped his hands together pleading with Nayla.

"Yes" said Nayla.

Devan smiles and feeds like Felix, but when Devan is enjoying it suddenly Felix screams.

"Yetoo...."

Forced Devan to let go when it felt like it could not be said to be really delicious, but Felix instead moved next to him and did not allow Devan to take his own.

Devan relented, immediately moving the other part that Felix had left. Before Devan put his mouth in, Felix moved again so that repeatedly.

"Ahahahaha.." Nayla's laughter breaks out, the cold war between Devan and Felix makes her feel funny.

"Truly this boy!!" devan was upset.

Now Felix took ASI out of his mouth, smiling at Devan innocently feeling that Devan was making fun of him while his father was making a real joke of him.

"Dad!" felix laughed while laughing.

"What does this boy want, after hurting me he can still smile" Devan murmured.

"What the hell, he's a kid," while laughing little Nayla tried to mediate a quarrel between Devan and Felix.

"But he's naughty" said Devan.

"Felix kissed my father, son" Nayla brought Felix's face closer to Devan's and kissed Devan's cheek several times, even Felix's nose sucked.

"Ahahahaha.." Nayla's laughter grew jarring looking at Devan's annoyed face.