Give me back my happiness

They're Not Comparable to Me.

Baak buukk!!!

"Au' auh .. stop!" yell Gaka.

"You really embarrassed me in front of Mama and Papa, Mas. Why do you speak in front of them. We never did that." Hania grumbled as she continued to hit Gaka with the sofa cushion.

"Are you going to admit it's the same as me?" Gaka.

Hania stopped instantly. "What's? Repeat again what are you talking about?"

"Are you going to admit it's the same as me?"

"Satrya Higaka!!!" Hania squealed and again beat Gaka's body blindly. "How dare you do that, step past my helplessness!"

"Au' stop, Maesaroh! Stop that!"

"I'm Hania, not Maesaroh!"

"If you don't stop, I'll strike back!" gaka Ancam.

"You nyerang? Go, attack!" challenge Hania. He's very upset.

Gaka grabbed the couch cushion and got into action. "Rasain my vengeance!"

"Ha ha .. cu-rang! Ha ha .. au' ticklish, Mas. You cheated! Don't tickle me! Amused!" Hania could not help but laugh as Gaka tickled her waist.

"Mas, stop! Ha ha ha ...."

"Gue won't stop until you give up." Gaka smiled widely, very satisfied with what he was doing.

"Yes, I'm happy, Mom."

"Accept, right?"

"Yes, geez! Ha ha ha ...."

Bruk ....

Hania tripped over the end of the table until her body fell. Naas, Gaka also fell. His body fell directly over Hania's body. Their breaths were hunting because of their movements earlier. The two of them framed each other's faces.

'This fragrance? I really like the same fragrant perfume.' Inner Gaka.

'God's glory, the beauty and perfection of Your created creature is God.' Inner Hania.

Gaka was lulled, he actually brought his face closer to feel the thin lips of Hania. Hania herself closed her eyes tightly. Knowing of getting the green light, Gaka increasingly dared to stick his lips for a moment. There was no resistance, again he was getting bolder with his actions. This time he bit Hania's lips, so the woman was surprised and unconsciously opened her mouth. Gaka intensively wrapped his tongue until they exchanged saliva. The action only stopped when Hania was almost out of breath.

Gaka paused for a moment and kissed Hania's lips again. The shrewd hands did not want to miss the role, slowly infiltrating into Hania's shirt.

Hania who felt the touch of Gaka's hand immediately opened her eyes. "Ehem ... stop!" Hania pushed Gaka's body slowly. He switched to sitting up straight. To hide the shame. Her cheeks were warming up, perhaps her face was turning red.

Gaka sat down beside Hania. Currently, the junior hidden behind the pants had already revolted to come out, but his co-star actually asked to stop. '******! I was told to stop lust, anyway. What is the fate of my junior.'

"Don't do that again, Mommy." Hania gave a warning. "Enough that night and right now. Don't repeat it."

"That night? Then that night you realized I kissed you?"

Hania did not dare to look at Gaka. It feels so shameful. He did not answer and did not even nod.

Gaka looked up at the ceiling of the room. Her lips smiled and her feelings were burning. Just being able to kiss Hania's lips made her happy and proud.

Even a short kiss just now was able to wake up the junior who had retired for several days. His passion peaked and was eager to continue to the peak of enjoyment.

"Don't stop on the road. Something in my pants is straight. It will be hard for him to sleep again. Don't torture me" said Gaka with a misty look.

"What did you say, Mom? Dare to do more than this, I'll give you the gift of poison!" menacam Hania's. He got up and moved away from Gaka.

Gaka. "Lo want to kill your own husband?"

"It doesn't matter that my own husband is putting me at risk."

"So like this you treat women, they deserve to bow their knees to you. Even willing to throw his body in front of you."

"Why? You're also clamps, aren't you?"

Hania cast a glance. "Please don't do that again. Your treatment makes me no different from your women. Don't equate me with them. They're nothing compared to me."

"Gue doesn't look like them either. It's different."

"Then don't touch me if you still touch something that's not lawful to you."

~

Today Gaka invites Hania to move into their new home. Rich people, anything can be fulfilled in the blink of an eye. Though just last night Gaka asked permission to occupy his own house, and this morning it was immediately realized. Justjust wonderful.

Only Vara sends their transfer, while Mr. Haru has to go to the office to replace Gaka's work.

Hania stared in amazement at the building to be lived in. Indeed, the building was not as large and spacious as the property of her husband's parents, but the house was also very beautiful and beautiful.

When you go inside, it turns out all the furniture is already there, even very complete. Not only that, in the house there were already three servants.

"Lo likes it, doesn't he?" Gaka dropped the body on the sofa.

"Like it very much." Hania was still researching every single building gap. He walked towards the figura that was displayed on the wall. "It turns out from childhood you already look haughty, yes, Mas," he said with a smile.

"How else, it's innate from birth" replied Gaka indifferently.

"Why are you asking us to move house? Your parents' house is so big, Mas, it's enough to hold us."

"Gue can't wait to see you sleep on the couch. Here you can choose a room you like. Be free."

Deg

Hania remained silent. Is that really the reason? Since when is Gaka a concern.

"Everything is stored in your room. Don't go in the room before the butler comes out, yeah." Suddenly Vara emerges from the living room.

"Why can't you come in, Ma?" Gaka cringing.

"For a surprise." Vara smiled by raising her eyebrows.

"Well, you're a top mom, huh." Gaka pointed both thumbs towards Vara. Appreciate the idea of his mother.

"Who was ... Mama." Vara is proud.

Hania smiled. Now he knows from where Gaka's attitude that often prides itself, there may be a derivative of Vara.

As the saying goes, the fruit falls not far from the tree. That's absolutely true. But it is still a mystery to Gaka's bad attitude, whether the attitude is derivative or demands from whom. Because both of Gaka's parents are very good.

"Ma, Mama just went home, huh. Let Gaka get gaspol."

Vara. "You're upset Mama?"

"Well, would you like a spit on a grandchild?"

"You," answered Vara quickly.

"Give us both time."

"Oh, all right. Then Mama comes home now" said Vara.

"Ma, don't listen to him. We'll have lunch together first." Hania glanced at her husband in annoyance. Then put a smile on her mother-in-law.

"No, Han. Actually your husband said, you guys have free time, gaspol just let me spit out the good news. Mom also wanted to go to the store. So go now."

Hania could no longer say, she simply nodded and let Vara back home.