Forced to marry Young Miss Arogan

Caught doing pervert

Queen had just come out of the bathroom after completing the ritual of cleaning herself from head to toe. Of course with a small towel wrapped around his wet hair, and his favorite pink kimono, wrapped his slender body with a clean skin as white as milk. Just as he was about to lay his body on his king-size bed, the sound of a door knob playing from the outside, indicated that someone had entered the room.

And it is certain that the person who entered was a man with a handsome-looking sixpack body who was carrying his briefcase already smiled at him.

"How did Dad feel while living in this Mansion, My Hubbiy? Settle right? You didn't say anything negative, did you?"

Aditya put his briefcase on a table in the corner of the room with several rows of books that belonged to his wife. Of course it was the medical books that were valuable assets and were the favorite items of the beautiful woman. "Your question seems like a satire or a worry, honey?"

The Queen received a suit that had just been removed from the husband's body. "Where there's innuendo, I really feel very worried if Dad doesn't like living here. Because maybe the new house was built about 1 month, that was said Dave who asked the architect."

Aditya lands his body near his wife and the distinctive fragrance of strawberries is sensed by his sense of smell. "It's very fragrant, dear. Can I kiss you?" Exhaling his breath in front of that already changing face.

"Issh ... what the hell, you flirty. What am I talking about, what am I talking about. Take a shower, it stinks all the way here." Queen had acted to close her nose while shaking her hand to get Aditya to get out of bed. However, it was not as he expected, because the man he loved so much was instead laying his head on his shoulders and tightly hugging his body.

"Just a minute, honey." Wrapped his hands around the flat stomach of the wife who was silent as he hugged her. "Thank you."

Queen pursed both of her eyebrows, "For?"

"For those of you who worry about Dad and love my father. Father had indeed told me that this Mansion was too beautiful and made her feel uncomfortable. According to him, it is better to live in your own home even if it is just a rickety hut. But that doesn't mean you don't like living here. You understand what I mean, honey?" ask Aditya who still hasn't opened his eyes.

"Of course I understand and can understand Dad, because it is more comfortable to live in your own home. If it's a matter of me loving Dad, it's a daughter-in-law's duty to her, isn't it? Especially now that I live alone without having a wife. Are you planning on getting married again? Let someone accompany his old age and also friends while living in his own home."

Aditya denied the words of the woman he was holding, "It seems like it will never happen, because Dad loved my late mother so much. For me and for Dad, no woman can be as patient and as good as home. Even I never thought that until the moment she died, she was not my real mother. Such great affection for me when I was raised, does not at all show that she was not the woman who gave birth to me."

"And it turns out that the woman who is your biological mother is a woman who has no feelings at all. Remember it well in your mind, My hubbiy. Don't waver with your decision when you see your real mother's crocodile tears tomorrow, okay!" Queen pointed her pinky finger at the husband who had released his embrace on his stomach.

"God willing" replied Aditya, who stuck his little finger on the Queen's finger hanging in the air for a long time. "Are you going to court tomorrow?" While releasing one by one the buttons of his shirt.

"Of course I have to come along, because I don't want my husband to be persuaded by a mother-like mother-in-law's appeal. They won't dare when me and Daddy are by your side, My hubbiy." Queen swallowed her saliva as Aditya removed the peach-colored shirt from the muscular body featuring a checkered ABS that seemed to make her drool drip.

"My hubbiy take it easy, I can handle it. Besides, tomorrow is just sitting around waiting, I won't be tired. It's been taking a shower, I'm going downstairs to see if my cute nieces have arrived or not." Queen got up from the bed, intending to leave immediately to leave the shirtless man next to her.

"If I don't leave soon, I'll be happy when I see My hubbiy's sexy body. Why is her body so sexy and perfect. With all my might I held my hand so as not to touch the abdominal muscles that tempt my faith," the passing inner Queen left the faith-teaser husband.

Aditya who had not had time to comment anything, felt strange when he saw the wife like avoiding her. Reflex he held Queen's hand to hold her. "Wait, Honey."

"What else?" ask Queen who does not intend to look back because her position is now turning her back to the husband.

"Aren't you supposed to get your husband's clothes ready before you go? Or are you telling me to take it for myself?"

"All right, I'll get it ready. You take a shower!" Without intending to stare at the handsome face of her husband, Queen walked towards the walk in closet. However, again he felt very surprised as his hand was pulled from behind until his body bounced to the chest of Aditya's plain field. "Astaghfirullah, what the hell is My hubbiy?"

"Why do I feel like you've been looking for me?" said Aditya who had locked the slender body of the wife with his hands coiled around the waist. "Even you forget to change your clothes when going out of the room. Remember this message, baby! When you decide to close the aurat, it means that only your husband can see it. So, when you get out of the room, you have to wear a hijab. Because in this Mansion there are many people."

"Other story is that if we just stay together, you can dress sexy or just wear lingerie while walking around the house. Naked is okay, because the husband prefers the wife does not wear a piece of cloth on the body of the woman Halal than wear beautiful clothes at a very expensive price," whispered Aditya with a grinning smile.

"Issh ... naughty," said Queen very upsetly and finally he pinched the torn bread that had teased her. "I get anxious about it." Without wasting time, Queen immediately scooped her husband's thin lips to kiss him.

However, at the same time, the door suddenly opened wide and the sound of screams from 2 4-year-old twin toddlers and the 3-year-old brother rushed in.

"Account ... Aunty ...."

The Queen reflex releases her hand from the husband's sixpack body and also keeps her face away. Even now his face had turned red because he felt very embarrassed to be caught perverting in front of his nephew.

"Well, Aunty Queen was caught doing naughty things to Uncle yes, my sweet darling," Aditya sneered at his wife and smiled at the 3 cute and adorable toddlers.

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