ICHA'S SUCCESSOR HUSBAND

ICHA'S SUCCESSOR HUSBAND
Bikin' gemes



"For? "ask Icha confused.


"Let's be safe anyway" Adit replied


Although still confused, Icha still obeyed Adit's orders. After closing the door, Icha turned around. Take soap and shampoo.


Adit gave a smile looking at Icha who was preparing to bathe herself. As Icha began to flush her body with water, Adit was silent with a big smile, his eyes did not stop looking at Icha's face at his closest distance.


"Cooks getting pretty?" adit thought in his heart.


"Well, how can I forget! Where was my annoyance???!!!! Icha exclaimed in her heart.


"Addit!" Icha screamed in shock as Adit suddenly hugged her waist and leaned her head on Icha's flat stomach.


"Wet milk is also not papa dong if for example like gini ." Adit looked up to see Icha's surprised face.


Icha rolled her eyeballs "Yes how do I want this sampoin?" tanya Icha began to coo, because the foam from the shampoo that he rubbed on Adit's head was exposed to his clothes.


Adit did not take a headache he just continued to tend his forehead in the stomach Icha. She smiled more happily as Icha continued to rub her hair and rinse it off. Adit felt Icha move slightly tilting her body to reach for the soap and began rubbing the soap on her back.


"Well you stick it up, how do I want Dit's soap?" ask Icha.


"He he he..mau dong was soaked.." Adit said in a seductive tone while raising his eyebrows.


Icha exhaled in annoyance, "Basar ya brat now" his grunts were still heard by Adit for sure.


Icha stood on her two knees, her face almost parallel to Adit's stomach. "Crazy! This kid, is his stomach plaid? It must be good to be hugged he.he.." - Icha.


Blame the appearance of Adit who was too handsome and his six pack shape like a torn bread, making Icha strange thoughts out.


Icha did not realize that Adit saw her red cheek holding in shame, then Icha slightly crouched down to rub the soap on Adit's feet. As he returned to the half-standing position – resting on the knee– Adit instantly cupped his face, making Icha a little surprised.


"Ca, rub it slowly. Junior I negang," whispered Adit right in Icha's ear, then he put on an amused smile.


Icha who initially seemed to understand did not understand, then pushed Adit slowly. "what the hell, my clothes got foam all this!" the protest, "What part is junior-junior. There was a time when your underclassmen were negang because you took a bath!" he said a little upset because Adit even laughed.


"Polos very, make gemes. how not more dear try "Adit batin.


"Why not nego if the shower is handsome like me?" reply Adit arrogant, Icha sneered while rinsing soap foam and then moved to take a toothbrush and toothpaste.


"Nih brush his teeth." Icha thrusting a toothbrush that he had previously put toothpaste. When finished, Icha took a towel and helped Adit stand up.


"Can I use my own towel? I'm gonna change clothes." Icha.


"Why not change now?" adit asked, again making Icha confused her forehead shriveled. "Which way can you walk yourself to the closet and onto the bed?


“Gue can wait for you to change clothes here or want me to change clothes?" Adit whispered in Icha's ear.


Icha stared at Adit's horror "Abroad!" ketus.


"Yeah, I've also seen the same elus-elus of my body. My time changing clothes you just can't," replied Adit innocently as if there was nothing wrong with his words.


"I'm not rubbing your body! Did you ask to be bathed in a toddler?!" reply Icha not accept.


"It's wet, so take a shower. Now change your clothes!" adit's orders then return his lips to Icha's ears, "Lo's clothes nyiplak tuh!" instantly Icha's eyes widened. With a quick movement he turned his face down to see the part that Adit said 'noylak' then reflexively closed the part with both hands,


"Ngapain is closed anyway? I've seen it from earlier," said Adit casually.


"Ihhhh.rese really. Why just say it now!!!" said Icha furious, while Adit? He just grinned without feeling guilty.


_"That's a big deal, my sweet wife" Adit said as Icha ran away from her in shame.


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Radit clasped Naya's hand tightly, in fact he wanted to eliminate a little of his wife's worries, but just the opposite the more he clasped her precisely the cold sweat.


"Mas scared?" tanya Naya hesitated


"Slightly." he replied with a glance at his little wife.


"Mother is not angry, later if angry let me be the one who is angry" joked Naya


"Ready, you will be in front of ya" said Radit joking from his wife. They also ran through the streets that afternoon.


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About an hour or so they finally reached their destination, on the right side of the road was a whitewashed house standing majestically, a house with a spacious yard already plastered in front of the two of them, but both of them did not get out of the car immediately.


They were in doubt, Radit was still focused on staring at the house quietly, no matter what he was thinking at that time, Radit was still focused on looking at the house, Naya understands that her husband needs the courage to meet his family again after the tragedy a few months ago.


"Nay, it seems like I need more time" Radit said not ready to face the anger of his family.


"Okay Mas, I just follow" she replied while holding her husband's hand to strengthen her fragile self.


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Will there be a second war not if Radit all the same family and Former Candidate Wife? 🌝


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