Good Husband's?

Ten (Honey Month)

"Congratulations on the wedding!" the hotel staff said as they greeted Sheila and Bima in the lobby.

Not only the staff, even some guests were also there to participate in enlivening the welcome and happiness of their marriage.

Sheila looked at Bima confused. Rather than a welcome, everything looked like a small party the hotel held for them.

"Mom." Guess Bima gave an answer to Sheila while shaking her shoulders. Sheila just shook her head in disbelief. Obviously Rahadi's family loved the celebration.

As they were about to head to the room, some hotel guests held them back for this little party celebration.

"What do you think?" bima asked worried about his wife. Afraid that Sheila would force herself to follow their wishes.

Sheila shakes. "We'd better party for a while." Sheila did not want to disappoint those who might have been waiting for them to arrive. Obviously at least they should stay even if only for a little while.

Bima hints at a Bell Boy to put their suitcase into the room first. And continued partying as his wife wished.

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Bima laid Sheila carefully on the bed. She shook her head slowly as Sheila wriggled comfortably and slightly fumbled in her sleep.

Bima could not understand how his wife was immediately drunk just by drinking a glass of wine.

Bima started to take off the coat and shoes that Sheila was wearing. Not to forget Bima also changed Sheila clothes with plain white shirts because the clothes Sheila was wearing today seemed uncomfortable to use to sleep.

"You who? What do you want to hold onto?" tanya Sheila narrowed her eyes while clasping Bima's hand.

"I'm your husband and you better shut up so I can change your clothes," Bima replied still with Sheila's changing clothes.

Sheila further advanced her face to see Bima's face clearly. "Why are you 1, 2. hehe, you have a lot," Sheila's raving that makes Bima laugh amusedly.

"Thank your arms." The decree of Bima and Sheila according to to raise high both arms.

"It doesn't need to be that high, just lift a little." Sheila nodded in understanding then lowered her arm slightly.

Bima smiled proudly as the shirt was well-fitted and Sheila also fell back into a deep sleep. Bima laughed for a moment when he found himself so troubled and drained a lot of energy just to change clothes on the small body of his wife.

Bima finally decided to take a bath because she would not be able to sleep without cleaning herself first.

No need to linger for Bima to be in the bathroom. And in that short time also Bima was made surprised by the absence of Sheila on the bed.

Feeling panicked Bima immediately combed every corner of the room. He also turned on the lights that he had previously turned off.

"Mas Bima find me?" sheila asked who was in the kitchen.

Bima finally breathed a sigh of relief after finding his wife who was sitting squatting on the dining table chair. It seems Sheila has not been aware of her drunkenness.

"What's right here? Why not sleep?" bima asked to come over to Sheila.

"Well."

Bima nodded in understanding. "Let's get back to bed. It's already night."

Hearing the orders, Sheila complied and got off her chair. But then he pushed Bima onto the sofa near the dining table. Bima was surprised by what happened to his wife. Does Sheila want to fight or what?

Actually Bima most do not like to face women who are drunk. But how else, the one in front is now his wife. Inevitably Bima had to be patient with him.

Bima straightened up her sitting position, trying to talk to Sheila who hopefully worked. "Let's go to sleep, staying up late is not a good thing for you."

Instead of answering, Sheila instead sat herself on Bima's lap. "Mas Bima?" sheila asked as she touched Bima's face.

"Yes, it's me."

Bima tried to lower Sheila's hand from her face but Sheila thinned her hand roughly. "Shut up! Ssssttt.." he said by putting his index finger in front of Bima's mouth.

"You never kissed me with these lips." Sheila stroked Bima's lips slowly and then pressed down and played Bima's lips with her finger.

"You're vengeful for that?" bima asked not to understand Sheila's work now.

Sheila just kept quiet and put her hand on Bima's face. "Do you know that it's very handsome?" he lamented on Bima. Then kiss Bima's lips at a glance.

"It has. We're even," Sheila laughed back. "But why is it different." Sheila added as she fumbled her own lips. "Why different?" The mess is again smirking.

Bima who managed to control herself from her shock raised a little Sheila chin and then scooped Sheila's lips mercilessly.

Though Bima has struggled to hold it but it is not his fault if his own wife asked.

"Hows it? Is it the same?" bima asked softly after ending their long kiss. Sheila bowed in embarrassment while nodding lightly.

This makes Bima unable to control herself. Isn't his wife so adorable. Made Bima decide once again to kiss her. And this time Bima also wanted to feel every inch of his wife's body in his grasp.

Bima continued to deepen her second kiss and raised Sheila's body, improving the position of the two. Bima pushed Sheila slightly to the point of lying on the sofa.

Making Sheila moan as Bima increasingly lost control and kept asking for more. Even now Bima moved her kiss on Sheila's neck.

"Dude. enghhh..." Sheila's getting crazy no matter what.

Bima opened her eyes wide. This is not true. They are officially married, but Bima can not do this in Sheila's state that is not in his senses.

"Mas Bima.." said Sheila who now draped her hand to the neck of Bima.

"We quit, I don't want to make you hate me tomorrow."

But instead of according, Sheila increasingly showered Bima's face with a kiss. "I wouldn't hate it the same way as Bima." Sheila directs Bima's hand to touch her again.

Crazy one! How could Bima hold it back again. Stupid time with tomorrow. Now Bima lifted Sheila's body to the bed. Bima looked for something in her suitcase bag in a hurry.

"What's Bima looking for?"

"You will know later" said Bima after finding the object he was looking for. Bima returned to Sheila, kissed her and started pushing her to the bed.

Sheila could only continue to moan favorably while gripping her hair and moving down to Bima's shoulder with her finger.

"Never get drunk again without me. Understand?!" whispered Bima in the middle of their intimate activities.

Sheila did not answer and just continued to moan while messing with the name of Bima.

"Dear jawab. You gotit?"

"Emmmhhhh.." Sheila nodded stifledly.

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Warm. Sheila was comfortable with the warmth she felt at this moment. Sheila also felt something heavy afflicting her waist. Slowly he also began to feel a warm breath over his head.

"It's still dark. You can sleep again." Said someone who increasingly tightened his embrace on Sheila's body.

Sheila heard a shrill voice that somehow made her comfortable and resumed her sleep.

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