Leaning My Naughty

Kode

All their clothes and preparations were ready, now their departure was left. Nurbaya still whines at her Mom and Dad. Tell me this is all a fake marriage. He still does not believe in this marriage.

In a city called Yosinan, which has beautiful scenery, most of the guests who come here are married couples who are on their honeymoon.

Satria and Nurbaya arrived in the city at about 2 pm. They were immediately greeted politely by the hotel manager who had been booked Arnel.

“Please Mr, Mistress.” Someone opened the room door politely and slightly bowed.

Two bodyguards named Baron and Jaka directly checked all corners of the room, searched everything, “Everything looks ok, Bang!” jaka told the Baron.

Baron nodded. Then, let Satria and Nurbaya relax. “We'll keep outside, Young Master. If there is anything, Young Master can call us.

“Hm, alright.” Satria shook her hand.

Both guards came out.

“If Young Master needs anything, can contact me directly.” The manager gave me his card.

Satria nodded, sitting on the sofa folding her legs up, Nurbaya also sat next to her a little distance.

“Then excuse me, Young Master.” The hotel manager resigned.

While Bell Boy still lifting and tidying stuff Satria and Nurbaya. After tidying it up, Satria gave the young man tips money.

“Why did you sit that far? Here, I miss you, Honey.”

“I want to take a shower!” sahut Nurbaya ketus, he immediately stood up and entered the bathroom.

'Hm...' Satria smiled mysteriously. He slowly followed Nurbaya into the bathroom, fortunately Nurbaya was always careless and forgot to lock from the inside. It was always like that and Satria was very well memorized.

As he entered, the girl had just brushed her teeth and was staring down, Satria smilingly looked at him from behind. As Nurbaya gargled, she looked up, in front of the glass, and then....

“Huwaaaa!” nurbaya shouted, She was surprised.

So surprised, he slipped and hit the water locker. Water gushed, spraying them both. Nurbaya tried to turn off the water, but her hands were prevented and hugged from behind.

“My darling, are you teasing me? You want to take a bath with me, huh?” whisper in Nurbaya's ear.

“Who wants to shower together with you? You're like a ghost, startling me, coming suddenly. The road is voiced dong!”

“Feelings, I walk as usual. Hm, if the road sounds, it means I'm talking again, I was alone, fit into already in the spray, it looks like my wife is giving me a code to take a shower together with her.”

“I understand the code Honey, you want to indulge with your husband, right?” said Satria, Nurbaya mendelik heard what Satria said just now.

“Darling, I know, we are newlyweds, without you giving code I also understand.” Satria tidied Nurbaya's hair to the edge, so as to show her nape.

“What do you want to do? Don't fuck around, Naughty Boy! You want me to scream?” Nurbaya flips her body by pushing Satria's body. He threatened Satria.

Satria approaching, embracing Nurbaya's waist, they faced each other, “Hm, honey, you're soaking wet.” Satria examined Nurbaya's body from top to bottom, then whispered. “Do you know, My wife? Your body shape is very clear.”

Hearing that whisper, he covered his chest. “Come out you bad boy!” He turned his back on Satria.

“Why should I get out? My wife is teasing me, of course I have to accompany her.”

Nurbaya pushes Satria strong until the young man is pushed to fall out. Then, the girl locked the door and berated Satria.

“Ck. Damn wife, love KDRT on this handsome husband of yours!” he screams at the door.

“You have the heart of my wife, my clothes are also wet, I am cold, I can catch a cold!”

“I don't care!” reply Nurbaya from the bathroom.

“Basic durhaka wife!”

When Nurbaya finished bathing, she did not see Satria anywhere. He casually walked out of the bathroom with a wrapped towel.

“Hm, are you teasing me again, Honey?” satria's voice shocked Nurbaya. He crossed both hands on his chest.

Satria who was hiding showed apparently, he knew very well the behavior of Nurbaya after bathing, the girl just glanced forward then to the right and often forgot to face left. It was a habit that Satria memorized.

“What do you want, huh?!” Nurbaya's eyes stared hard.

Satria chuckles. “Darling, you're so funny, why do you look so scared. Gosh, I really great means, yeah.”

“Great what, you perverted brat!”

Satria continued to walk closer, making Nurbaya continue to retreat backwards, until she stumbled on the body of the sofa. “What are you, huh?”

“I'd like to get a towel over your head, honey. I'm going to take a shower too, you don't see, I'm still wet from the seductive act, but you're not responsible for me. What are you thinking?” Satria raised her eyebrows, then took a towel wrapped around the head of Nurbaya.

“It's been, right? The towels are only 2. One in your body, one in your head. If you still use the one above the head, I will take the one in..” Satria speech is cut.

“Nih, there, shower!” Nurbaya took off the towel on her head, giving the towel rudely to Satria. His face was red, embarrassed. Honestly, his mind was traveling.

“You want to accompany me to take a shower?” satria asked teasingly.

After Satria went into the bathroom, Nurbaya rushed to put on her clothes.

'I must hurry, before the brat comes. I'm not ready, which is true, my little brother is my husband now. I'm not ready, if.... Aaaaaaah!!' mumbling itself.

After bathing, Satria casually walked in a towel. Then weaving in front of Nurbaya looking for attention.

“Quick dress there, my eyes hurt to see you.” scold Nurbaya.

“A really romantic! A wife should have to prepare her husband's clothes.” he said.

Nurbaya stood up, and then took clothes for Satria. Put the clothes in front of Satria.

“Paikan, Darling.” the door is spoiled again.

“You are loved for heart!”

Satria smiled, then pulled the waist of Nurbaya. “My wife, dressing your husband's clothes is innocent, even your heart and heart are mine. You're forgot? I'm your husband?”

A moment later, the young man had kissed the lips of Nurbaya. After releasing that warm kiss, he stroked the gentle face of Nurbaya.

“Already?” The infuriating question came out of Nurbaya's mouth with a glare of sharp eyes, destroying the romantic atmosphere Satria had just begun.

The scene he had just learned from the books of God's Secretary's purchase, so he was practicing it now. This is what is called a hope that does not match reality.

“Actually what's in your head? Why did you marry me?”

Satria sighed harshly. “If it's stupid don't be stupid. I know you often get remedial grades and have stayed in elementary school classes. But, I don't know why I married you.”

“Less aj*r! You're saying I'm stupid? Who told you I was staying in class. You naughty boy!” He smacked Satria's arm with a burning rage. Shame is more accurate.

“Aaaaahhhh!! Mother, why did you tell my disgrace to this brat!!” shout Nurbaya.

Satria giggled even though Nurbaya's fingers formed a fist that hit her arm. It wouldn't hurt, if it was her favorite woman's hand.

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