I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND

CHAPTER 67

"Darling?" Call gently.

"What..?" Ketus.

"You're why from when we were from the Mall it seems indifferent to the same Mas."

Now the om began to hug me from behind his hands slipping into the right and left side of my body. I let it go but still with a feeling of annoyance.

"Udah don't sniff that Mas, Lena wants to sleep."

"Sleep, I'm just sniffing." The husband is still in action.

"Udah yes." Sentakku.

"Are you jealous, baby?" The question was suddenly the husband said, I rolled my eyes lazily.

"Whoever is jealous, all right. Why was Niken's mom in Mas's car that was, sitting next to the steering chair."

"You already know." Now the husband stopped his violent activities in the niche of my neck.

I took a quick breath for one stroke. "Lena doesn't like it and is still sprained."

"Same order or same as Niken?" Now the om is twisting my body to face him.

I ventured to look at the two beads. "Both." I answered by continuing to look at the two manikas.

"You're the same sprain, 'cause what?" He asked again, as if to my answer.

"Because Mas seems to be too close to Mbak Niken."

"Mas is not close to Niken or any other woman, dear Alena. Except with the client. But it's also as close as possible as a client with his partner, nothing more." Said the husband.

I was still pouting and showing a dislike expression to her, while bowing my head lazily looking back at her. "Kok is still pouting that way, heumm." He said softly as he lifted my chin so that my face would return to face him.

"Udah ah sleep there." I said while pushing his chest, but there was no shift from him.

"You don't believe in your husband, honey? Kan Mas had said before Mas there was nothing with Niken, he was happy to enter Mas directly out of the car leaving him in his own car." Clearly while carrying our gazes met a look.

"There's nothing about the same thing as Madam Niken in the car, just as Alena went to the toilet. You didn't meet there on purpose." Why did I get scared and think so to my husband.

I really do not want my husband secretly cheating like most stories in novels even real life is also quite a lot of such events.

"No dear, Mas was also astonished and upset why Niken could be there at that time and suddenly got into the car."

"It looks like Ma'am Niken it likes Mas, or maybe it still likes Mas. That's why he keeps chasing after Mas."

"Dadahlah dear do not think about it, the most important thing is dear Mas and his love is the same you are Mas's wife. Insha Allah these feelings and our togetherness until jannah huh, aamiin." He pulled me in his arms, until my face stuck right in the chest of his field that always felt comfortable to me.

I pulled my face from his chest. "Yes Mas can now say that, if long time Mas even be tempted by the same Madam Niken or other women how?" I stared at the two beads deeply, sighing softly.

"Especially Sister Niken is beautiful and fashionable, it always looks sexy." Again, I looked down again.

"Now down again, here look at the face and eyes of Mas." Say yes while pulling back my chin to return to the face and eyes.

"For Mas you are only the second prettiest woman after Mama, and only you can make Mas tempted." Sneakily.

"It's a muddy." My sewot.

"Gombal or not that's the fact. Anyway if Mas wants to have been dating or married Niken or other women. Why should you love, you know for yourself the origin of our marriage because of misunderstandings that are indirectly the demands of the Mas family. Mas could just want to marry you baby, at that time if there is anything and like Niken. But in fact, it is not so. Because indeed Mas has never had any relationship with Niken other than her childhood friend Mas High School, and. Mas also never had any feelings for him other than to think that Niken was an ordinary friend." Said the husband at length to me.

I stared at the two eagle beads, exploring their contents. Are there lies there?

"Still not convinced and believe the same Mas, your husband is hmm? Or is he still blind jealous?" His words by staring deeply into my bead as well.

"I don't know ah." My sewot, still a little upset.

However, from the eagle's eyes there was no lie there after I dive deep earlier. So is his speech clear and soft, but firm without neko-neko.

"You want proof?" He said he made me stare intensely at him.

"Proof what is it?" I said again with annoyance.

"It." Without expecting her husband to touch my lips with his lips.

I spontaneously widened my eyes because of the reaction that the husband did, beyond my expectations. However, there is a very powerful reel of his actions.

It started *******my lips are soft and soft, making

the boleyeran that I have not felt since the incident occurred. How I ended up being hooked and enjoying ******************* from the husband's lips against mine.

So that in the end I was aware or unconsciously reply to the ci*man, until the ci*man reciprocates and lasts long enough and creates distinctive sounds from there. The husband even more pulled my nape to deepen our ci*man.

We ended our kissing after the oxygen supply was very low. Our breath is still up and down due to the lip sports we did just now. I hit his chest softly because I was upset but also happy, why can't I even understand.

"This is what the hell is playing nyosor aja kayak entok." I still cried with a sewot tone.

"Udah ah sleep, shift little napa si Mas." I said as I slightly pushed his body away from me, not squeezed by his burly body.

"He's sleeping, sleeping in Mas's arms." When the husband would pull me back in his arms, I tried to stop him.

The husband was silent for a moment. "Yes, get some sleep." Said the husband then started to move away from me and get out of bed.

"Where are you going?" I wonder, it seems like the om is upset with me. Although not too obvious but I can feel it.

For a moment the husband stopped his steps. "You go to the bathroom, wudu before going to bed. You don't go out of your way either." Then he started to continue again.

However, a moment later before the husband actually stepped away from me. I immediately got up from the bed and hugged her body from behind.

I felt my hands curled around her belly and waist she touched softly. "Sorry Alena yes." Reveal, it seems I was too selfish to always have undue prejudice on my good and sholeh husband.

"I'm sorry for what dear." Ask then he turned his body slowly, he also notched a little body until now our faces face.

He cupped my face gently by highlighting my two beads inside. "I'm sorry that Lena tends to have a weird or ugly prejudice on Mas." My words were sad with my eyes back down, it felt embarrassed also because my nature on this one was like childish.

"Mas is sorry too." I nodded quickly with slightly teary eyes.

Our eyes met again and looked at each other deeply, a second later the husband touched my lips again with his lips. He went back to doing it gently as before, but the conditions demanded.

I got hooked again and replied ****** that, we enjoyed this ci*man back. Both my eyes closed tightly and both my hands were already tightly coiled around his neck.

Suddenly the husband took off his grip, I reflexively opened my eyes to see that his eyes had started to fog. He wanted to ask and do more of this.

"May I do more than this?" His voice was already raucous and getting heavier, with a misty look as if holding something that was starting to flare up on him.

I nodded without thinking anymore, because this is indeed our right and obligation as a couple. All this time I had been selfish to hold him back from touching me, even though it was his need as well as a grown man. Moreover, having a wife is clearly the need of every husband, not.

The husband also immediately took me bridal style take me and lay me down with great care on the bed. Until finally it happened again our hot battle, I resigned to enjoy it.

The husband was so careful and full of gentleness to do it this time. He treated me like such a precious thing and let me not be hurt again or in pain again as it happened that night.

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After the incident we reunited that night, our relationship became more colorful and more harmonious. The husband was clearly back like the initial mode that the handyman asked for rations as he pleased, when I was cooking as before including when I was busy typing my script. The husband said he was still on semester break.

Later if it is over the holidays he said he would be less-reduced as much as possible, so as not to often ask for rations.

I can only resigned and somewhat feel funny with the habits and behavior of the husband who like that. But if I refuse it is a sin. Moreover, he as a husband has been very good and responsible born bathin to me as his wife? He is also a fairly romantic husband although more often rigid.

But he always tried to be the best for me with his attention and understanding as well, with occasionally wanting to help you in household matters such as washing dishes and other small things such as cleaning the bathroom and some cleaning.

Like this Sunday off my last day of the semester, he washed the dishes for our breakfast and let me sit back and watch TV.

A few minutes later the husband sat on the sofa right next to me, watching the yellow square cartoon.

"Want to go swimming will not come?" He said, with his gaze pointing to the LCD screen in front of us.

I looked at him with a surprised look.

"Emang may, usually Mas forbid Lena because she did not want Lena's body exposed by the public. Especially the men are not, why now tumben Mas invited Lena? I've changed my mind or Mas now is willing to share my appearance." My cetus, it was me who always made the sound sometimes to my own husband.

My predictions are misunderstood.

"Hussis..It's delicious." Strictly staring at me.

"Who said Mas willing the body of his beloved wife Mas wear skimpy clothes in front of many people, if you Mas will rent a private pool area that is only for the two of us. And ask the waiter or food and drink delivery for us will be mandatory women only. So there won't be a single man who can see this beautiful wife swim." The length is wide.

"Yeii.enak in the sexy Mas abs Mas is seen and enjoyed by those female marchers." Sewotku while singing my lips.

"Women's countenance is not too severe to see the aurat of a dear man, in contrast to men who see the aurat of women. They will also not be awake or be there for too long, will only appear if we need it or when delivering our orders only really." That's the explanation the husband said just now.

"Ok deh Lena come along, Lena has not been swimming for a long time." Excruciate.

"Yes, we're ready." He stood up from his seat, looking at me who was still sitting.

"Now you want to swim? Is it a private rental, the pool area is tight?" I felt quite surprised to come back.

The husband nodded while saying. "It's because I'm sure you will, so it's been a private booking since yesterday." Reveal again.

He began to step into our room, I began to rise from my seat and followed my husband to the room to get ready to swim in the pool area that is also available in this apartment building.

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