
Shaila stopped her steps, looked at Arshaka for a moment then resumed her steps. Not answering the husband's question. Her husband was really insensitive at all, the wife carrying her child instead of being helped even at the stake.
Arshaka followed the steps of the wife, she had been holding back her anger since earlier. Ever since he saw his ex-wife and wife it looked familiar in the mall. Not dislike of their familiarity, but fear that the ex-wife will instigate Shaila so that his new wife leaves him and Azka.
"We need to talk!" arshaka said as soon as Shaila laid Azka on her bed.
"I'm tired, sir. All day taking care of Azka and going up the stairs while holding her. Can I have a drink first?"
Shaila just walked away from her husband. The girl went to her room, kept the bag, then went into the bathroom. Arshaka was determined to hear the wife's answer which contained innuendo. After his consciousness returned, the man followed the wife to the room.
Arriving at the room, his little wife was nowhere to be seen. However, there was the sound of water gurgling from inside the bathroom. Arshaka chose to sit on the edge of the bed waiting for his wife to come out of the bathroom.
Half an hour later, Shaila came out of the bathroom using only a bathrobe. The smell of soap and shampoo filled the room. That fragrant and fresh smell made the soul of Arshaka man who had been asleep for three years to wake up.
Arshaka got up from his seat and stepped closer to his wife in a definite step, like a hungry tiger about to pounce on a prey. Shaila who saw the hungry look of her husband became frightened. However, the woman hid her fear with a ritadent smile that revealed her row of white teeth.
"What do you want to do?" shaila asked looking worried while walking backwards away from the husband.
"Why are you walking backwards Shaila?" Arshaka answered the wife's question with a question.
Shaila who got the question from her crow husband became nervous. Walk backwards while occasionally looking back so as not to bump into walls or other objects. However, every step back, the husband will step wide towards her.
"Father please stop there, I want to take a change of clothes" said Shaila stammered with her hand holding her bathrobe firmly.
"If you want to pick up and change clothes, go ahead. I'm not forbidding, am I forbidding you?"
After Shaila's hand was caught by him, Arshaka pulled the hand until Shaila's head hit the chest of his field. The girl's body was hot cold because it held the fear of her husband's behavior.
Without waiting for a long time, Arshaka immediately raised his wife's head so that their eyes met. Without warning too, the man clenched the natural red lips of his little wife. For him the lips contained opium so he was addicted to wanting to always feel the lips every time.
Shaila tried to rebel because she was not ready to give up her precious treasure. Even though Arshaka is her husband, the girl still does not want to do that without love. Marriage based on love alone can end up disappointing, especially with the lecturer who has no love between them.
Arshaka's kiss, which was initially soft, gradually demanded his hand, did not remain silent. Bathrobe worn by Shaila was the rope was removed so that it was clear the girl's chewy mound. Arshaka can't wait to have his wife.
Now both are on the bed with Arshaka's position to restrain Shaila. Arshaka lips explore every inch of the wife's body. The two girls hands were put together and placed on the head.
Shaka's strong big hand gripped the wife's two hands so as not to continue attacking her. A man who was already overwhelmed with anger and na*su desire, finally can make the wife as his own completely.
Even though Arshaka took it by force, he still did so in a gentle gesture of love. Every blow he gives to the core of the wife's body brings pleasure that makes them fly to nirvana.
Arshaka repeatedly whispered the word love in the ear of the wife. Just this time Arshaka felt the pleasure of meeting*ama. This is because when he first did it with Grace, he did not get his pe ra wan.
"Thank you, honey. You have kept your honor for your husband" said Arshaka as both had reached the height of nirvana.
Arshaka was surprised to find his little wife crying with her back. The man hugged the wife from behind, not forgetting the niche of the wife's neck that evoked the orgasm.
"Sorry, I have forcibly taken your most precious treasure. Trust me, I did this because I didn't want to lose you. I shouldn't have taken it without your permission."