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Dream husband

Days pass, time keeps turning. Two weeks have passed. The relationship of newlywed couple Ardhi and Melati is getting more romantic and harmonious. This week they lived in his humble home. Although occasionally they visit Zainuddin's father's house. But, if sleep is always in their tiny house. No matter how late they visit their father, they must sleep in their home.

Ardhi does not want anyone to interfere with their activities at night. Because, both are really addicted to performing worship that promises the reward. Especially after the control of the content, which says the content of jasmine is fine. And the pain and cramping that Melati felt, said the Doctor, because the woman's pelvic muscles were too strong to contract when she released, and the doctor advised Ardhi, to do it slowly. The point is not to harm the fetus in the womb Melati.

"Kuku Mas is very good, much different from my nails." Jasmine tenderly cuts the nails of the husband who is actually not long. "Definitely love pedicure medicine?" showing less happy facial expressions. Melati is currently imagining Ardhi being in the center of beauty. And served pretty girls.

"Adek nails are also good koq, adek fingers are also good lentic but look sturdy. His hands are also smooth, but not care. I love it, grabbing his wife's hand and kissing her. Melati smiled thinly. Very clever her husband was praising her hands. His hands are rough, because he's dumb. Small time also often hard work in the fields. Hold hoe, machete, tripe, scythe, crowbar. Tools to rob.

"Fine nails should also be cut this. Every night I've been clawed." Opening the blue short-sleeved t-shirt she wore, showing the scars done by Melati, who could not help herself if she felt the pleasure made by her husband. Melati blushed embarrassed, if remembered their romance did make happy.

"O Allah, His love. I'm sorry I don't know, really." Melati noticed the scar on Arhi's red back.

Adhi smiled, "It's okay, mas happy koq." Melati frowned. Koq her husband is so happy.

"Koq mas smiley. Kirain was getting mad at you." Noticing his handsome face Ardhi who was still smiling was.

"It's okay, I don't think, we can get along quickly. Remember, when the new marriage. You were desperate. Fear of not being able to melt my heart, and constantly hating Mas." Grabbing jemari jasmine and grasping it tightly. Staring Melati with love and gratitude.

"Mas is very happy to be paired with adek. Sometimes I get tired of working in the office. Take a break. Must be adek's memory. Remember, first time working at home. When looking at adek, mas already there is a sense of interest in it."

"Mommy mean?" Melati was really curious.

Ardhi threw down his body on the thigh of his wife. The expression on his face was still confused and curious. Ardhi gently pulled Melati's hand, leading her hand to caress the man's face.

"Either, when you see the clean-up scene in the living room, surely mas lyrics adek. After all, the face looks like Dew." Melati's face was immediately sour, when the husband called the name Dewun. But he did not comment first. He listened to the husband's story.

"Koq is sour on his face." Pinched her cheek jasmine. "Surely, because Mas called the name Dew."

Angry jasmine, blabbing her lips. "Sir, adek not angry koq, if mas call the name kak dew."

"Ehhmmm lied, it was clear, the look on his face turned sour. Still not me."

"That's you know, but it's still about Dewun. In fact, whoever the man must be interested to see Kak Dewun. She's beautiful, cheerful and looks so strong." Still caressing the face of the husband with a hellish look. Melati recalled the incident at the Aceh noodle stall.

"Sister Dewun is also a person of concern. Especially the same."

"What's that talking about?" pulling the nape of Melati, so that the woman's face lowered. Ardhi quickly snatched away the maniacal Melati's lips.

Small revolt, surprised by the husband's surprise attack. "Iihh mas, make adek can't breath to know." Pushing the husband's chest. Ardhi chuckled holding his wife's hand and kissed her with a gurgle. Then the man kissed her flat stomach Melati which was still covered by a stuffed negligee.

"Mas is jealous, that's a sign of love." Still gently rubbed his stomach Melati.

"But, don't try to test Mas huh. I do not want to contact Ilham or there is an intention to meet him. Enough complaints caught calling Ilham." Melati fell silent, the expression on the husband's face was so serious.

"What's the fuck talking? why try I want to meet with Brother Ilham. I told you that time. Meeting Mas Ilham, is not a good idea for our relationship and also Brother Ilham. Adek at that time contact Abang Ilham. Because, the dream mind is adek."

"What kind of dream?" Staring seriously at Melati's very pretty face this morning.

"Adek had a dream, met the Butet. Keep on dreaming it also exists, Brother Ilham. Butet and Ilham's brother turned out to be in a dispute. Brother Ilham until bring a machete. Suddenly, there was that dream, too. Inspiration to anger Mas. And there was a fight. Mas got sabetage of his cleaver Abang Ilham." Melati's eyes are foggy, if she remembers the nightmare, she can be short of breath.

"Mad's thinking, because there's no news all day. Hape Mas could not be contacted. Adek who thought of the dream contacted Abang Ilham. Because adek think Abang Ilham hurt mas." Ever since that horrible dream, Melati has been afraid of losing Ardhi.

"Dear, don't be sad. Mana dare Ilham macem-macem the same Mas. Don't think of Inspiration anymore, right? what a good thing that guy is. And also." Pulling Melati's body until they rolled on the soft bed.

"Mas, it's akkh. We can't move much, our son will be distracted inside." Ardhi stopped his actions, rolling his body. And stretched out his embrace, staring at the shahdu Melati under his body.

"Main one round dear yuk." Melati held back a laugh, looking at Ardhi's heartbreaking funny expression. Ardhi's grinning face, made Melati shudder in horror.

"Iihhh., Adek hungry Mas. Want to eat, it's eight in the morning." It was small, when Ardhi had gone down his white neck with his tongue and lips. After the dawn prayer. Both chose to hang out in bed. I forgot to prepare breakfast.

"Just a minute baby koq, express. Thirty minutes must be over." Doesn't mind Melati who pretends to be rebellious but actually wants to.

"Emang Mas didn't go to work." Shaking slowly, looking at Melati with her mouth sucked the twin mountain shoots that were getting denser and denser, even the color of the twin mountain shoots, getting darker, from the original color.

"Dear, little koq." Melati in an instant was already in an innocent state made the husband. Melati who had been aroused was, in a hurry, removing the T-shirt worn by Ardhi. Melati is now on the body of her husband.

This time, Ardhi asked the wife above. His wife can control the game. In order not to harm their child in the womb of the wife.

The jasmine that had been ignited was, doing what her body wanted. Explore all sensitive organs of the husband. The woman was really addicted to buying the property of her husband. In the beginning, he felt strange and did not dare to do so. The game was getting hotter, when Ardhi sat his body, the couple seemed to forget the world. Explore each other's bodies with passion.

Dert

Dert

Dert

Ignoring Ardhi's unceasing phone vibrates on Ardhi's dressing table. Before completion, they will not stop the action of heat that makes the blood rustle to the crown. Ardhi led the wife who looked timid with their new style.

Dert

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Dert

The sound of the vibration of the phone, finally heard by the two. They both stared at the dresser, staring at the ringing phone. But, both of them did not end the game. And even continue it. They have changed their style to missionary. Ardhi took control. The noise of mobile phone vibration, colliding with the sound of the collision of thighs and buttocks both

Coupled with the erotic sound of Melati who groaned that favor.

The game was finished, Ardhi's phone still continues to vibrate. "Mas, it seems, there's something important." Pushing slowly Ardhi's face that was immersed in the wife's warm chest. Ardhi was rolling grabbing the phone was lazy.

"What's up Rud?" it turned out that Rudi the assistant called impatiently.

"The hospital just gave us the news. The big madam can already go home to the Boss." Ibu Jerniati, finally free also from the entanglement of the law. He was the victim in the video. Plus his condition is seriously ill.

Melati gasped to hear her mother-in-law's name mentioned by Rudi. Ardhi turned on the speaker, so that Ardhi and the assistant's conversation was clearly heard by Melati.

This three weeks Jerniati was lying in the hospital and Melati had never visited him. Not that he didn't want to, but Ardhi always forbade. Because for the good of her mother and her own mental Melati.

"It looks like I can't cook today. We'll order some food, baby." Peeping the forehead of the wife who has reused her negligee.

"Make a food order first." Ardhi was busy with his cell phone. Yes these two weeks, Ardhi always makes cooking time for the wife, although actually Melati also comes along. Ardhi is maintaining a diet of jasmine. Do not eat foods that contain lots of chemicals, such as MSG or micin.

"Take Mas to the hospital." Staring sadly Ardhi. Try if Jerniati's mother doesn't hate him. Maybe he'll stay in the hospital looking after his mother-in-law. Melati also no longer hates Ibu Jerniati. He forgave the old woman. Even though he was still afraid of the woman.

Ardhi smiled, stroking his cheek softly Melati. "Now don't do it, baby. Wait for you to fully recover."

"I'll just wait outside, don't come in."

"Well, I'll see you in the car, right?" Melati fell silent, "Adek just wait in the main house. Because, mom has gone home. It's okay to go back to Mas' house." Melati looked at Ardhi uncertainly.

"Mother will be in her room. I won't meet you." Stroked the hair of the wife who looked sad and afraid.

"Later slowly, I'll tell you everything. I'm sure I'll take the adek." Still stroking her hair Melati and occasionally stroking her cheeks.

"We take a shower?" carrying jasmine to the bathroom. Of course Melati smiled sweetly. She did not expect, Ardhi was so kind and considerate of her.

This marriage is really like the wedding of his dreams. Married to a husband who is sholih and unselfish, loving, willing to help with household chores. Continue to want to also massage his body Melati which lately often sore.

As long as he was married to Ilham, not necessarily Ilham would do what Ardhi did. They want to cook, wash, sweep their homes and yards. Even rubbed it without being asked.

In the village of Melati. Most men do not want to help with housework. Because, often a man who wants to help with household work. Must have been tapped and told to wear a skirt.

TB

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