FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Unlawful clothes

"Basic Desi." Ardhi was still laughing, reached into the paper bag, paying attention to the lingerie that caught his attention. He just found out, if there is a model of such clothes. Understand the plain Ardhi guy, whose time is up for work. Never been in lingerie.

"It suits you very well, baby!"Proffering a set of lingerie made from satin long kimono models to Melati.

Glanced at her eyes with her lingerie red chilli color, which was still in the hands of the husband. With a look of annoyance, Melati turned her face back, not interested at all to see the lingerie.

"Mas, adek not used to wear like that. Wear more gloves, than that. Take a look at the CD. Only the front is covered. That's also the bra why the nipp* part is split. Adduhhh, this shirt is really haram."

"This is the deck haram shirt, this is the writing of official clothes/haram clothes. Product description, this lingerie is highly recommended to be worn by the wife, while alone at home with her beloved husband. Come on mommy, please cheer up your husband!" Ardhi laughed happily, after saying silly words that he pretended to read scattered in the foreign-language lingerie set similar to Chinese writing. Indeed, men most like to smell por*no.

Melati grabbed the leaflet from the husband's hand. Melati's forehead shriveled looking at the writing. "What language is it?" flip through that paper.

"Chinese dear." Started to kiss Melati's shoulders with passion. Which made Melati shrug her shoulders.

"Iihh Mas, amused to know." Still in revolt over Ardhi's treatment.

"Well, can you read Chinese?" Still staring at the paper in his hand.

"Can dong, here mas continue reading it again. It's a paper filled, about this lingerie. Starting from materials, size, usability and price." Melati gave the paper back to Melati. Melati is a little confused. Just this time he saw there was a catalog tucked when buying clothes.

"Import premium satin material, soft, comfortable to wear. All size fit XL. Honey, this is big and long lingerie. Still looks polite, even though tempting. Emang ya Desi, very steady to prepare everything."

"Dine whatan Mas. He wasn't bought a shirt." Jasmine pouted, she was already cold.

"Generate your husband's passion, by wearing this lingerie. Tonight's dress is the antisakor's shirt."

"Deeyahh.. They are free." Jasmine moved from her seat. Walk slowly towards the closet not far from where it is.

"Adek koq ngangkang road?" Ardhi was really worried. Something serious happened to his wife.

Melati did not answer, she was choosing clothes that fit her in her husband's wardrobe.

Hugging Melati from behind. "Is it still sick, baby?" gently stroking Melati's stomach, her hand slipped behind the towel.

"Slightly Mas, this is selan*gkangan adek, cramps so." Goosebumps with Ardhi's breath in the niche of his neck.

"Certainly because of the slowness of the ngang, adek he asked above do not want." Melati smiled happily, if you remember their hot activity earlier, she innately became that smile. Surprisingly, now they are so close. Melati did not expect, will soon be tied to an emotional relationship with Ardhi. Her husband looked sincere and gave up.

"iihi... Mas, it's dong!" Swiping his ears that were seared by the husband's naughty tongue. Ardhi stopped his action, still hugging Melati from behind. Watching Jasmine who is busy choosing clothes to wear.

"Mas, why isn't there such a long training?"

"That was Rudi's job. He's not fully prepared Mas's clothes."

"Please dong Mas, Adek want to wear clothes." Melati already took out the gstring and bra from the lingerie set. He'll wear clothes in the bathroom. She was still embarrassed to have to dress in front of Ardhi.

Ardhi took off the entanglement of his hand from his waist Melati. "Just use it here, baby." Holding Jasmine's hand to go to the bathroom.

"No, I'm ashamed." He smiled wryly and looked down.

"Why should you be ashamed, you already know everything dear. Later mas helpin adek wear clothes.

"Baby, wear clothes can not." berontang, so his hands off. Ardhi took it off, Melati walked slowly to the bathroom with a small smile. He feels very happy.

Ardhi sighed in attention to the wife who closed the bathroom door. The man threw his body on the bed. Smiling happily, given their hot activity. He also held his chest that was a little painful, because of the scratches from Melati. Especially on his back, a lot of traces of his wife. Melati did that, when the woman no longer knew to vent where the favors she could not hold, due to her actions.

"Dek, my wife. Hungry yet?!" Still holding the chest that is a little painful.

"Yes, it's." Jasmine softly.

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Ardhi and Melati were happily eating bribes in the middle of the night. Tara and Dewun are in a cold war.

The dew awakens, feeling thirsty. He felt the bed next to him. To ensure the existence of the husband. His heart was upset, because Tara was not next to him. He turned his body to look at their bed which only had him on it.

"So Abang Tara didn't enter the room from earlier." His words were sad, sitting his body with his laziness. Tidy up her long hair and tie it up. Grab a bottle of water that's on the nightstand. Sipping it until it was gone, the Dew was really very thirsty.

"Why did I dream of him?" said sad. A moment Dew remembered their little quarrel just now after coming home to watch the cinema. Tara was always pouting and acting cold to him, as long as they walked it.

Indeed, Tara initially disagreed, with the proposal of Dewun to watch the cinema. Because according to Tara it's a waste of time keep looking for the night wind. In their home there is a home theater. The man's regret became more when Dewun so attention to Ardhi in Aceh noodle stall.

Feeling a little calm. The dust is rising from his bed. She will seek the whereabouts of her husband. Before she went to sleep, she had a chance to fight income with Tara in her husband's workroom. The woman is upset, because Tara blames her attitude which lately does seem brutal. Wanted to take a walk every night. Keep ajakin husband playing footsal, playing badminton, just weird. His wife was pregnant again. And the most upset. His wife now always invited himself to fight in the boxing ring. Sook great, even though once boxing has also been K.O.

Dew was astonished and worried, why her husband, was not in his study. He eventually went to the karaoke room. Because, lately. Tara likes to sing. But, there's no. Looking to the home theater room. Still ain't there. Dew decided to look downstairs. Who knows if her husband is in the dining room. But still there isn't.

In his panic, Dew climbed again to the second floor, with an elevator. When you get out of the elevator. His eyes saw the husband, in the pool area, was calling with a happy look. Tara laughed off. The curious and still irritated dew, descended quickly into the pool area.

"Ahhkk you are Rose, koq nanya that is? yes, love."

Grappp...

The phone immediately switched to his hand Dewun. Tara was surprised to see the wife behind her, like a starving lion.

TB