I'm Not a Wild Grass

I'm Not a Wild Grass
The Second First Night (POV Erlan)



And the party went on very well. We did it in the ballroom of a five-star hotel. Because of Laila's rented location it was not possible to entertain all our guests.


All the time, I was always focused on watching my Laila. Until often Arline reprimanded me who was indifferent to our guests. Dihs. I didn't break his reprimand. Indeed today, my Laila appears very stunning.


Precisely if I share my attention with our guests, I will be upset later.


How not? Because I always hear my guests that the man praises Laila's beauty. Especially when I see their hungry look at my beautiful wife. I want to lay my raw bogem on their perverted faces.


How dare they see my Laila linger!


Because of that, in the end I chose to pay attention to my Laila all the time. For the sake of her ongoing peace in our event today.


"Why the hell, are you worried about her so much, Yang? I know you keep seeing it!" My Dumel Laila once.


"You're so pretty, Yang! I'm with you!" I seduce him honestly.


I can't see Laila's red face right now. But I can still see the shame of my wife after I praise her.


"Bragging! What am I usually not pretty?" Elak Laila while glaring slightly.


"No. Not beautiful" I replied spontaneously.


Ahh.. looking at Laila's big eyes that glare, I'm not afraid instead so want to smile.


With anxiety, I ci um Laila's mouth with lightning fast. Forgot that we were still on stage in the party crowd at this time.


Laila's eyes were glaring.


"Erlane! Shame ah! And you said I'm usually not pretty, huh?!" Omel Laila with a stifled voice.


Duuhh.I want her anyway I pinched her mouth again my wife was. But it's true Laila said. We still have to keep our attitude until the party is over this afternoon.


Hhh.a time is still too long..


"You're not beautiful, Yang. But you're sweet, you know. Maniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiis very," I continued combing.


And my seduction worked. At once also the frustration of Laila I disappeared to nowhere. The annoyed expression on his face was changed with a satisfied smile and again happy.


And I'm also happy to see my Laila happy.


"What the hell! It's a dreadlocks only!" My Laila muttered.


"It's okay dong ngegombal. Gombalin his own wife. Than menggombalin wife people. You did it, Yang?"


"LOCHY!!" Laila I immediately shouted.


To get people's attention on us instantly.


I chuckle softly. Especially when I find my Laila's attitude is like wanting to hide herself from our guests. Haha.


"Aww!" I complained of pain, while two of Laila's pinches were placed on my waist.


While he seemed to be smiling apologetically to the guests who were still paying attention towards the two of us sitting down at this moment.


"And don't even try to make the wife of any man or woman, Lan! Unless you want your junior I give you the most spicy chili powder that I will buy at the grocery store in front of the contract! Watch it!" Threatening my Laila sounds very melodious in the ears.


"Yes, Honey. I wouldn't dare to. Just kidding earlier." I said honestly while whispering back to his ear.


Fad, I added a kiss on my wife's cheek. So that makes my Laila so stunned again to his so many times.


Maybe he thought I really had no shame because so open-open to do PDA (public display of affection \= mingle) in front of the crowd. In fact, I've never been ashamed of doing it.


Precisely I am always happy if I succeed in making my wife was silent instantly by the act of my ignorant who always want to make out with her wherever we are.


Isn't that proof that I love her so much? I hope Laila realizes it too and doesn't often turn down my attention again later.


...


Didn't feel like the party lun finally worked, uh, ended too.


After the event was over, I immediately brought my Laila to stay in a room in the same hotel from where the event took place. I purposely wanted to spend the night here with Laila.


I thought this was our first night for the second time. Haha.


All of our relatives and family members went home. And I can finally have my Laila to myself now.


We were prepared by the hotel, a room so beautiful with red roses everywhere.


As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a fragrance that moved my mind. At the beginning I did not feel disturbed. But about fifteen minutes after changing into my pajamas, I began to feel a weirdness in my body.


I suspect something too. Recalling by me whispered Arline as he bailed home this afternoon.


"Cusiapin a special gift for you both to enjoy this great night. Hope you enjoy it, brother!" Whisper Arline in my ear at that moment.


In a hurry, I looked for Laila's whereabouts. And I was stunned by what I saw. I found my Laila standing under the shower in the bathroom wiping her whole body with visible light.


I lyrics to the corner of the bathroom. Where there is a therapeutic scented candle that is also burning lit at this time. From her came the same scent as I could also smell um from the burning candle in our bedroom earlier.


I swallowed spit. Damn it was Arline. How dare he give the war medicine as a gift to me and Laila. Even without the war medicine that night I was quite excited.


The heat!


I looked at my current state of Laila. And, my junior immediately stood up. The appearance of Laila who only wears a bra and under wear only now looks like a blue film that I have seen once when I was just tracing to adulthood.


And that magical fog slowly began to rule over me as well. Without being able to think long, I finally caught sight of the Laila dish that had been so evocative of my entire mind and mind at this time.


With a hoarse voice, I called my name Laila as loud as possible.


"Laila, honey.."


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