
Ara had unpacked the contents of her bag, the bag sent by her father earlier, because she had gone this morning not to bring anything
The god breathed his breath violently when he saw all the fig clothes no one was worth wearing according to him, he was sure that the fig had been experiencing a very difficult life
" let's put your shirt back in "the god's command that instantly takes his cell phone and keeps sending messages to someone
Her real Ara was confused by her husband's precepts, because she did not want her husband to be angry
before long there was someone knocking on the door of their room, ara looked at her husband as if asking who was coming
" open the door "printajh dewa to ara
again ara did not answer, he just according to what his husband ordered, he walked towards the door and immediately opened the door
there were two people dressed the same while carrying several women's clothes in his hands
" excuse me Miss, we have the young lord of the gods to deliver these clothes" said one of the two
" woman's shirt ?" tanya ara was confused, for what her husband ordered women's clothes
" take the shirt" said the god a little loudly
Without asking any more ara directly took the clothes, then he brought her into his room while asking
" wear one of the clothes, and from now on do not use the padlock shirt again" said the god coldly
" loh, why is it so mas, the clothes I use are still clean so there is no need to change clothes again" protested ara
" the clothes you wear that hurt my eyes, quickly use don't protest much" uca dewa sharply, and upset that ara had dared to protest to him
" it's what my clothes do, so it makes the eyes mas sait" asked ra innocently
The god immediately delicates to see ara, he maresa furious with fig questions
" quick put on that shirt, or you don't have to wear your shirt" said the god who did not want to be bullied
ara eyes glared perfectly when he heard the words of the god just now, reflex ara immediately release the clothes he pegenged and he immediately crossed his tapa towards his chest
" sick" said ara annoyed and immediately took one of the clothes he dropped, then walked into the bathroom
instead of his angry gods even smiled faintly when he heard ara say he was perverted, after which he returned again fokos again to his cellphone screen
shortly after the fig came out of the bathroom using the clothes that the god bought earlier, the god immediately looked towards the fig who just came out of the bathroom
again and again the god looked at the appearance of a very beautiful fig with a new home dress he bought earlier, and his heart again beat faster like that
" how old are you, how have you not hurt your eyes?" ask ara
" luckily "her answer was short, then back again looking at her phone
Ara immediately grabbed her shoulders , when she saw the god's response, she immediately walked towards the sofa , she planned to sleep on the sofa only tonight, he said, her husband definitely wouldn't allow her to sleep in one bed with ya, fig thought
Ara immediately laid her body on the long sofa in the room, she wanted to immediately rest because she felt very tired today, plus her waist was very sick earlier, because she used a wedding dress that tight part of her waist, so that made her bruise hurt
" who told you to sleep on the couch?" ask the god while staring intently at the fig who was lying on the sofa
" i beg you, my body is very tired today, please allow me to sleep on this sofa tonight" said ara with a pleading gaze, ara immediately moved from her sleep , he is currently sitting and facing the god, thinking that the god will tell him to sleep on the floor like in the soap opera film he once watched
" but I won't let you sleep on the couch" said the god firmly
" i beg you, my body is already sick, if I sleep on the floor my body will be sore later" said ara still with a pleading gaze
the god settled the fig with wonder, who told him to tudur on his scanty floor
" who told you to sleep on the 'floor, sleep here"? Say the god while patting the bed next to him
Ara stared in disbelief as the god told her to sleep one bed with his , it was not her own she who said that her belongings should not be touched or used by others & why her husband told her to sleep on his bed
" don't think, quickly sleep here, or I'll tell you to sleep in the bathroom" chirped the deity who was upset because ara never moved
" but-"
" nothing but but but, I count to three, if you don't move to bed, I'll really tell you to sleep in the bathroom" threatened the god who cut ucapa ara
Ara was still sitting on the sofa, she seemed still confused by her husband who she thought was strange
" one... Two.... Ti"
no god had time to count until three figs had jumped to the level of the bed that was very soft
" good, immediately go to sleep" said dew with his thin smile
" thank you for allowing me to sleep on this very soft mattress" said ara ssambil showing his sweet smile
The god did not answer he immediately returned focus to his mobile phone, in fact he just took his eyes off the fig, he could not stand when he saw a sweet smile fig , wanted to taste ******* exhausted the sweet lips of the fig, but he tried his menhan, he did not want ara-minded who did not not care about himself who arrived immediately kissed him
Without the god realizing that ara had fallen asleep, and had snored subtly, the god who heard the subtle snoring of the fig immediately turned to look towards the ara
" so fast his sleep" murmured his smiling look at the sleeping fig with his slumber, he stroked the fig head and made the wailing fig to his back, the god instantly reflexes his dancing hand , but his gaze was immediately fixed towards the back of the fig whose dress was exposed to the top, the straggled fig wearing shorts so that his thighs and intimate area were invisible to the god
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