I'm your wife, not your maid

what night is this

Sari brought coffee and a little snack, and put it on a small table in the lounge.

yes, he and the manager Wawan are now on the second floor above the shophouse, because he has not lived in his family's house because his room is not there.

"it's coffee and snacks, enjoy..."

"hey where are you going" said the Wawan photographer pulled Sari until it fell into his lap.

"oh pervert, let me take a shower, I'm already sweating a lot" said Sari pleading.

"since when did you start calling your husband this basic pervert" he murmured.

"go ahead, I don't want you to feel uncomfortable because of the smell of my body" said Sari.

finally the man let go of his wife, he realized because it was not comfortable when sweating except during bed sports.

Sari took a bath long enough, to make the man wonder, indeed the bath should be that long.

Sari came out wearing a long shirt, black.

"where are you going, baby?" asked the coach Wawan was surprised to see his wife.

"oh at home will be held yasinan mas mothers, so I want to go down to attend the event," replied Sari.

"yes Allah it is still not finished the show," said the Wawan photographer.

"yes how else, this is the mother's request, so the mas can go down, can stay here," said sari politely.

but the Wawan manager immediately took his shirt and came down.

it turns out that after the Maghrib prayer all the mothers began to come to the house and the event began.

juragan Wawan and Pak Wasis chose to sit with two ustadz who would give a lecture.

the event went on for quite a long time, even the Wawan jury was not aware if the sari participated in reading the holy verse of the Koran.

eight o'clock in the night less everything was done, and everyone cleaned up the house.

Sari and Tata are already in the kitchen to wash dishes Wawan manager helped bring dirty dishes to the kitchen.

after everything was settled, Pak Wasis had asked the Wawan manager to rest because the man had not rested from morning.

he went straight up and changed to using only sarongs and singlet shirts.

he chose to watch a ball game that happened to be on television.

Sari just went up after making sure everything was finished, even she also brought the cardboard that was just put there.

he decided to clean up because he felt uncomfortable.

after that he sat next to the Wawan manager, "while watching what mas?"

"this is watching a video of something, oh yes tomorrow we go to my old house, because Yuni pity if you have to live alone, before she married Farid, or how good?" asked the Wawan photographer for advice

"it wouldn't be a problem if we stayed there, especially the house you gave Yuni, I know she's not married, alright we stay there and after Yuni gets married we move out huh," said Sari.

"fine thanks for the understanding" replied the Wawan.

juragan Wawan embraced his wife, and Sari also hugged her tightly.

"i'm comfortable with the mas, and for Fendi I feel that she deserves more than me, at least not a widow who has been raped" Sari said in a sad tone .

"o dear God, forgive me at that time, I was drunk so bad things happened, I beg you, lest that's why you accept me," said the Wawan photographer in disbelief.

"one of them," Sari answered by looking at her husband.

juragan Wawan did not think that his actions hurt Sari very much, he knew that maybe he could be said to be a jerk because he could sleep with a woman but call the name of another woman.

"forgive me, I shouldn't have drunk you in this condition" said the truly sorry Wawan spokesman.

"yes I know mas, everything has passed, now let's rest," said Sari.

juragan Wawan nodded and immediately entered the room with his wife.

she hugged Sari, "mas don't do it" said the sari pleading with her husband's hand.

"why dear, is that not my right, I have explained to you, if now you have your own place in my heart, and it is very important for my life" whispered the Wawan spokesperson

"sorry but unfortunately it can not be used, still the red cross," said sari smiling wryly.

"if so sleep, do not talk much," said the photographer Wawan who a immediately tightened his embrace.

"mas actually you married me for what? lust or what?" ask Sari who is feeling sad.

"if as a man I am very interested in you, you are very young and sexy, but if that is the case I may have forced you to serve me many times, but I invite you to worship all the ages together, I know if you may not be ready so no need to rush or sad, so I will wait," said the Wawan spokesperson.

Sari nodded, apparently Adelia's words used to be right, behind her harsh and rude attitude.

the man in front of her was very gentle and kind, visible from all this time he treated Sari.

unexpectedly sari pushed the Wawan photographer to his back, and he climbed on the body of her husband.

"sorry to lie to you, I just want to know how you are to me, whether it's serious or just do it on a whim" Sari teased her husband's lips.

"the basis of this woman, if I'm not serious, there is no way I'm going after her to this extent" said the Wawan spokesman.

juragan Wawan sat down and hugged his wife, both of whom kissed affectionately.

slowly they took off all the clothes they were wearing.

juragan Wawan did not think that even though he had been married, but the girl in his lap was very fresh and blooming.

that long night passed by very hot, both of them stamina was really strong.

although the age difference is too far, but the treatment of Wawan is very intoxicating.

and they finally repeated it a few times, and when the sound of dawn was heard, they did it again.

I don't know like there's no time missed in the least, that morning the end of them both bad luck waking up.

both of them felt a little clumsy because all eyes saw it, and the manager Wawan forgot not to check his work.

Sari smiled at Bu Menuk, "it seems so happy, your face looks different" the woman said.

"does Mom really, ah. I don't make me more embarrassed" said Sari.