I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

I Love You, Ma'am Kunti
end the game in bed



He immediately grabbed the pillow next to him and curled up to cover the head area.


"Hei– what are you doing? open the...! You must accept your punishment." Devan's Word.


"I don't want to!!"


"Mbak Kunti's...!" Devan menoel waist area makes Kunia gasp, but she still maintains her head so as not to be hit. "I count to three, huh?"


"Please, if you want to count to a hundred even I won't open this pillow."


Devan sighed and tried to grab the pillow. Same with Kunia, who did not want to lose to defend it, before getting a second blow. He had to save his forehead which was still a little painful, while shaking his hand, in any direction.


"Vorginarrhhh..." Devan who was hit by the arm of Kunia in the eye slightly groaned.


The girl moved, she found Devan covering one eye, with her hand.


"You all right? Ma– sorry I didn't accidentally."


"It's okay– just a little sore." Devan.


"don't swipe like that! Where I'm trying to see." Kunia opened Devan's hand, where she found it watery and slightly red. Devan was staring, because his face was very close to him.


"I'm fine, I'll be cured soon. Just hit your hand a little bit," he said later.


"But, so red." Kunia was still looking at her eyes. Unlike Devan who focuses on the others.


Yep... The lips of Kunia, visible from a very close distance. As if he was interested in touching it.


Making him subconsciously lower Kunia's hand, then approach the face slowly.


What– what is He going to do? Don't .. don't come any closer! Hei–.


The man was already getting closer to him, making Kuni a herd herself. Since it was only a little more, their lips would be fused together.


No, this is wrong. He did not keep his promise. I– should wake him up. Got to!


The world began to take a step, in his heart he counted from one to three. Before finally deciding to sacrifice his head, it hit Devan's forehead hard.


Come on, be hard like a rock!


YOAAAKKKK...!!


"YYYYREGRGHHH....!!!" Devan groans. The same is the case with Kunia who immediately turned her body. While rubbing his forehead that feels hot. "What's this...!! Aaaaarrrhhhh, it hurts so much."


"Aaa.. I was sick too." he murmured softly, his eyes even closed to endure the pain, rubbing as hard as he could.


"Who told you to do this, huh!! Oh, my God."


Kuni pointed back, hesitating.


"Me?"


"You, who finally made me do this."


"What is my fault? Aaaa... Your head is so loud?" Still rubbing his own forehead.


"Who told you not to keep your promise."


Kuni turned her body. "You wanted to kiss me earlier." His snapping.


"A–what?" The man was surprised. "Who would kiss you? This chucky doll is really huh?!"


"So... Tuh." Pointing towards Devan. "You're approaching my face. What's for?"


The man was also shocked. It is true that he was tempted to kiss his wife's lips. He also cleared his throat and immediately brushed off Kunia's index finger that was still pointing at him.


"Ka– you were wrong. That's when I saw there was dirt in your eyes." Devan turned to the side, then opened the desk drawer, grabbing something. A mirror. "Mirror...!! What's in the corner of your eye."


Doubtfully Kunia grabbed him, then raised him carefully, facing him. And not yet seen, Devan has taken the mirror again.


"I haven't seen him."


"The point is there. Basic perverted brain. Confirm before committing such a brutal act...!"


"Ma–maaf... I'm sorry, I'm just in case."


"K..."


"Here I see, your head." Beware of World brushing the hair that covers her forehead. A little blue there.


Oh my... I think my head is strong too?


Kuni closed her mouth.


"Not to laugh. Satisfied you, after doing this?"


"Not really. But I was really worried."


Devan, pull out Kunia's hand. Then get out of bed and into the bathroom.


Braaaakk...!


Kunia was a little flabbergasted, then stroked her chest.


"I'm not wrong, am I? Who wouldn't have thought he'd kiss try. His eyes just want to be closed like that." Head scratches.


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The epilogue...


Devan, who was in the bathroom, washed his face.


The shadow of Kunia's lips flashed again, making her feel curious and very eager to touch it. Soon Devan realized, he shook his head quickly.


"Aciiissshh... Fucking brain. Just die, pervert." Again he washed his face, even until his head did not escape from the water.


Seriate...