Husband Warmers Man's Bed

Who Do You belong to?

"Hes, at last it's like this, I'm the hard one" Regi grumbled as he drove his car.

He turned to the side chair, Jendra was helpless in a drunken condition. His friend was stubborn, had been reminded to stop drinking but instead continued. The Regi brought him home.

In such a drunken situation, Regi was worried about leaving him alone in the apartment. He decided to take Jendra home. He did not care if later Jendra protested, most importantly he was not worried because at home there were many people who could take care of Jendra, especially Syahnaz.

Regi turned his car towards Jendra's house. He was checked by the gatekeeper to make sure the person who was going inside. After finding out he was with Jendra, the door was opened and Regi was able to return his car to the front door of the main house.

"Sir, please help me get Jendra inside!" pinta Regi to one of the male workers who was there.

Regi assisted the person memapah Jendra's weak body to enter the house.

"Why Mr Jendra?" asked the worried looking Mamita.

"He was just drunk, mostly drinking. I'll take him to the upstairs room. Please Mamita call me Shahnaz," pinta Regi.

"Well, sir," said Mamita.

Regi painstakingly helps Jendra to the upper room. Even though he had been helped by one person, he still felt objection.

"Ah, it turns out that drunk people are very troublesome!" regi Gerrutu.

In fact, he also drank quite a lot. However, his body's tolerance to alcohol is quite high, so he does not feel drunk at all.

After much effort, they finally managed to lay Jendra on the bed.

"Thank you, sir. You can go first" said Regi.

The male servant who had helped him out immediately after carrying out his duties.

Regi looked at Jendra who was still closing his eyes. It looks like Jendra lost consciousness due to drunkenness.

"It's only normal for a little while now it's crazy again, Jendra, Jendra ...."

Tok tok tok tok

Room door knocked. Regi turned his eyes towards the door. He was stunned to see that Shahnaz was there wearing a maid outfit.

"You ... Why are you dressed like that?" ask Regi curiously.

"Mr Jendra asked," replied Syahnaz. With a slow step he approached.

The direction of his eyes looked at Jendra who was lying there. He looked at her with sadness. It's been a long time since they talked to each other. Even Jendra seemed to deliberately avoid it despite already punishing him like that."

Regi frowned. He was astonished to hear Shahnaz calling Jendra Tuan. As if they had a friendly call.

He looked back at Shahnaz's performance in his new uniform. Although it was a servant's clothing, but indeed the charm of Syahnaz was not lost. He thought Jendra had a strange desire to ask Syahnaz to look like that.

Syahnaz was stunned at the spot looking at Jendra. He was confused about what to do. Maybe he would get angry if he touched her.

"All right, I'll go home first. Take good care of him, don't forget to lock the door" Regi said before leaving the room. Even he with his attention was willing to close the door.

The atmosphere in the room was suddenly quiet, there was only Shahnaz and Jendra in there. Shahnaz walked over, sitting on the edge of the bed watching the man. Jendra seems to have gone to sleep.

Syahnaz took off the shoes and socks that Jendra was still wearing slowly. There was a slight movement and sound that the man let out when Shahnaz touched him.

Jendra looked uncomfortable with her clothes still attached. His body was sweating even though the AC in the room was already on.

Hurriedly Syahnaz took a small tub from the bathroom and filled it with warm water and brought a towel to wipe Jendra's body.

Slowly Syahnaz took off the suit that Jendra was still wearing. The smell of alcohol rattled, what Regi said turned out to be true. Jendra was like that because he was drunk.

Jendra's suit and shirt were removed. Syahnaz took a small towel that had been dipped in warm water to wipe the sturdy and athletic body.

Only this time did he really see how beautiful the man's body was clearly. His usual body embraced him every night with his warmth. Sometimes, he still does not believe that such a handsome and stout man can have a fateful connection with him.

"Aah!" peekik Shahnaz's.

Jendra held Syahnaz's hand tightly as the woman was about to remove the belt wrapped around her waist. Jendra opened his eyes and looked at Shahnaz who was beside him.

"What do you want?" ask her in a cold tone.

"Sorry, Mr ... I'd like to change your clothes" Syahnaz said. He was a little scared. Look Jendra in the eye like an angry man.

Jendra grinned. "Is that not your reason? Wh why? You really want to touch my body?" insinuations.

Shahnaz kept her hands away. He lowered his head not daring to look at Jendra who was awake and sitting on the bed.

"I didn't mean it that way, sir. I just want to help change your clothes to make it more comfortable" Syahnaz said.

Jendra grabbed Shahnaz's chin and raised it so that their gazes met. He smoothed his smile. "It turns out you're fit to do this role. You deserve to be a servant" he said.

"I ... It does work for you, sir," Syahnaz said.

"Good ... You know who you belong to?" jendra asked with her sharp eyes.

"I'm yours, Mr. Jendra." Syahnaz answered under feeling depressed. He no longer knows what Jendra will do if his actions are not liked.

"Only I can touch you, only I can have you. Do you understand?" Jendra tried to assert.

Syahnaz.