
Ken sighed to see his wife sitting cross-legged on the bed. What a pajama Aya wears makes Ken tormented. Hence he went straight to his study rather than near his wife making the one who had to take a night bath again.
“I can undress?” ask Ken to his wife. Aya turned her head with sparkling eyes.
“Boleh-can,” she said spirit. Ken stared cynically at Aya. Don't let his wife touch him again.
It was enough that Aya made him fly and fall. He must be vigilant. His wife's pretty brain no one can guess.
“Awas drooling,” tease Ken. Aya looked at her husband. Then, he briefly glanced at Ken's stomach before returning to focus on his laptop.
He just talked to Maya. Ask for solutions so that her husband is at home rather than at home with his papers.
Maya asked him to look in you tube tutorial how to please husband. She nimblely typed in the search field.
Ken who originally wanted to lie down interrupted his intentions. He looked at Aya's laptop. Ken's eyes are round.
“How to please husband to be at home”
Ken was panicked. He pulled Aya's laptop as fast as lightning.
Dugh!
Ken accidentally hits Aya's chin. His wife's eyes immediately closed. Pain is not play.
“Aya,” says Ken. He pulled his wife.
“Hiks hurts,” isak Aya. Ken's been plagued with guilt. The clear liquid had fallen like rain in his wife's eyes.
“Hiks ... hiks .. You got my chin,” the stuffing.
Ken blew Aya's chin. His hand rubbing softly made Aya grimace in between her sobs.
“Sorry, yes. I didn't intentionally. I'm freaking out you're opening up ugly vidio,”'s sorry Ken. Ken's hands did not stop wiping away his wife's tears.
“I don't open vidio ugly hiks. I just want to learn how to please you,”.
“Sorry yes, Dear.” Ken hugged Aya and rubbed his wife's back. He didn't mean to hurt Aya.
Aya who is called dear by Ken makes both of her cheeks like a boiled crab. His hands were coiled around Ken's waist.
“You don't have to find a way to please me about that. Our marriage was just yesterday. I understand this is still early stage. Later there will also be a phase we look for our pleasure together,” said Ken. Even though he knew his wife could not understand his words.
He pulled himself. Loosen up a little bit of his embrace. Aya had stopped crying even though the rest of her sobs were still heard.
“Your hand,” Ogre Ken. Don't forget he just took off his shirt.
Aya smiled thinly. He pulled his hand. Afraid that Ken would suddenly push her around like he was at his house.
“Already in Isya,” muttered Ken. He took his clothes back.
“Shalat, yuk,” take him. Aya immediately got up and prepared a prayer mat for her and Ken. While Ken took ablution.
Ken's chest is rustling warmly. It felt as if he was praying and behind him was his wife. Halal makmum.
“Assalamualaikum.”
After the completion of the Prayer Ken turned around. He reached out and Aya welcomed him. Kiss the hands of the Imam.
The kiss landed on Aya's forehead. Then, Ken pulled Aya into his arms. I don't know, she doesn't know that she likes to hug Aya.
“Still sick without your chin?” ask Ken gently.
“No,” great-grandson Aya. Really he felt his heart pounding unbecoming.
“My heart seems to be troubled, his inner”.
***
Ken POV's
My wife and I decided to watch TV. After we had dinner. We want to relax.
“Ken,” call it.
“Iya,” sahutku.
“Your Secretary said I was adek-adek. I ‘kan not adek-aduk anymore,” his fad with a frown.
“Yes, you are not a fool, but can already make adek-adek,” my inner. Of course I didn't say it. He could have thought something else. Not necessarily also his brain digest.
It turns out that the problem still continues until now. “I have advised that Madam Rahardian come not to be blocked,” persuaded me to deliberately say ‘Monya Rahardian’ so that she is happy.
Her pouting lips slowly changed into a sweet smile. “Hehehe,” grin.
“You ever fell in love?” ask him. Nothing about love with him. It's also legitimate.
He seemed to think. It was like his brain was working hard. “Fall in love .. never. Later I fall in love with you,” he said clearly.
I shake his head slowly, “Falling in love is not planned. He came without preventable.”
“If Ken must have been in love because Ken was dating,” guess.
“Iya. However, it cannot be said to be in love. You see I easily forget it and do not feel pain when breaking up,” my rebuttal. I didn't feel any pain when I broke up with my ex.
I finished talking about love, I asked her to pick up a book and study.
“Already!” yells. He showed off his duty to me. I checked one by one the numbers he wrote.
“Why here positive 5, Aya? Should have been negative,” I asked him. He pulled the book and looked to make sure.
“Because I always think positive, do not want negative,” he replied ngasal. I looked at him flat.
“Hahahaha, yes, ihh wrong. Just like the face of the wall,” sungututu. He immediately fixed it.
I glanced at the wall clock. At 12 o'clock, I'm in college tomorrow. “Beresin your book. Wash hands and feet. We sleep,” take me.
As usual, he hugged me tightly while sleeping. Slowly I heard my wife's breathing regular.
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TB
Thank you so much for the trace.