LET ME GO MY HUSBAND

Chapter 66 I Want You Again

Three days later. Just when the sun started to rise. Daffa sends Andira to fulfill her psychotherapy schedule. This time, I saw dr. Chatra provided counseling guidance to Andhira, Daffa seemed calm and ordinary. Wanna know why? That was because Daffa had already gotten the truth. The truth that Andhira loves herself and Andhira's heart belongs to her. Daffa was no longer worried, although jealousy remained. Only, his feelings were more controlled for now.

"What's the state and development of my wife's mental health, Doc?" asked Daffa after Andhira settled his interests with dr. Chatra.

"This is amazing, Mr. Daffa. Progress is very good. Is there anything he does when he's anxious?" dr. Chatra.

"Yes, he likes to sketch pictures."

"It really helps Andhira to shift negative emotions and channel them to more positive ones."

"Is that so, Doc?"

"Yes, Mr. Daffa. And one more thing. I wonder, has the dose of the drug been reduced?" ask dr. Chatra again.

"Actually .. yes, Doc." Daffa looked down timidly.

"Bravo, Mr. Daffa. I see your efforts are very good in helping Andhira cope with her emotional changes."

"Hehehe, it should be. Isn't that right, Doc?" daffa.

"Fright, Mr. Daffa."

***

"Mas, why smile for yourself?" asked Andhira while frowning. They are in their home again now.

"It's okay. I'm just feeling really happy, honey."

"really? But why?"

"Because your progress is very good," answered Daffa briefly.

"That's all thanks to you, Mas" Andhira said with a smile.

"No, Honey. I'm just a set of lives that you can move. Meanwhile, the desire and decision to heal is in your own hands." Daffa smiled as he held Andhira into his arms.

"This embrace is like a panacea to me right now. He was able to dispel my anxiety, overcome my anxiety, and expel the cold with the warmth created within. Really, it feels like I don't want to lose this hug" Andhira muttered inwardly.

"I love you, Dhiraku." Again, the word came out of Daffa's mouth.

"I love you more, My husband." Andhira took off her latch on Daffa's body while looking up at the face hoping for a kiss anchored on her honey-soaked lips.

"Did you miss me?" daffa whisper.

"He'em" replied Andhira.

"Very missed me?"

"Looked to miss you, Mom."

"Is that really so?"

"I'm not lying, Mom."

Daffa smiled with deep satisfaction. Her sun was drenched in the water of love from the sweet words of Andhira who gave her longing. Daffa fused his forehead with Andhira's forehead until their breaths clashed together and swapped through the breath.

The removal of the wacky body by Daffa. He was willing though in fact, his left chest still feels a little pain after the accident. For the sake of pampering the Wife who is very appreciated, as well as channeling the desire that is already at the end.

Andhira's hand was draped around Daffa's neck. While his legs are coiled around the man's waist. The smile is also present to accompany the lust of love that is bubbling in every flow of blood both.

Daffa brought Andhira into the room. While continuing to paguttan in a sweet and seductive kiss. Until Andhira gets swept up in the wild game of Daffa.

"I want it more, honey." Without waiting again all the strands of thread attached to the body of both of them were undone.

"I've missed this since I was in the hospital. Now I can't help it anymore, honey. This turmoil in my chest drives me crazy," Daffa said in a voice that was already heavily overwhelmed with lust.

"Yes!" cry Andhira, when mercilessly Daffa attacked him with a barrage of fondling.

Andhira often closed his eyes and opened them again according to the rhythm that Daffa created from his movements. The sound of melodious whistles was unceasingly coming out of Andhira's mouth. Of course, Daffa was more excited to race in the possession of Andhira who was like opium for him.

"Do you like it, my dear?" ask Daffa. Andhira was only able to nod while biting her lower lip. The pleasure was too overpowering their feelings.

Until finally, a long howl rang out as the two had come to a beautiful release. The sweat bathed his body both. Really, they are really dragged into the swift flow of passion that is fun and so indulgent.

"I love you, Mom." The words that Daffa always wanted to hear came out of Andhira's mouth.

"Shut up, honey. Or I'll pounce on you again" whispered Daffa as he lightly bit Andhira's earlobe.

"Iihh, Mas sobbing," sulked Andhira spoiled.

"Hehehe, I'm sorry, my beauty. But I'm not lying, all your love words make me want you." Daffa began again by giving small touches at every sensitive point of Andhira.

"Aaaahh, I'm still tired, Mas" Andhira lamented.

"Hihihi, I don't care" said Daffa. He was back in Andhira's body. Until the woman he loved begged for mercy.

The room sounded very rowdy by the whirring sounds of pleasure coming out of his second mouth.

***

Farid returned home in a tangled state. He felt so chaotic that he did not care anymore about his appearance at that time. His mind was filled with confusion after Daffa uttered words that made him lose in a landslide.

"Farid, you're home, son. How is your Mas doing?" ask Abah.

"He's fine, Bah," he answered flatly.

"Alhamdulillah, Son. And what about his wife?" ask Abah again.

"Shitt! The question does not matter what kind of question this Old Man asks" said Farid in his heart.

"Huuft, of course they're both good, Bah. Then Farid goes in the room first, Bah." The young man stood up, intending to leave and avoid further conversation with Abah before his emotions ignited.

"Farid!" Suddenly, Ummi shouted in an angry tone. Farid's footsteps became stopped because of it.

"What's up, Ummi?"

THE PLAAAKKK!

A hard slap landed on Farid's cheek by Ummi. "What is all this, Farid? Whose lipstick is on your shirt? The smell of this perfume? You've been fornicated, huh?" The middle-aged woman was inflamed seeing the child she was proud of present with such a state.

"Aarrggghhh, siaaal! Why am I so careless?" his mind cussed as he remembered Shella who had wrestled with him, and he held onto her cheek which was hot and painful from Ummi's slap.

"Why silence? Answer Ummi, Farid! What are you doing out there?" added Ummi with a high tone and full of emphasis.

"Ummi .. already, Mi. Slowly just talk. Maybe Farid has an explanation for this." Abah tries to break Ummi's anger at Farid.

"No, Bah. This kid really .... Aarrgggh! Farii .... Ummi doesn't know what to say anymore!"

Farid clenched his two spikes below. He felt very angry at this situation. "Farid's tired, Mi. Excuse me." He just passed by without explaining anything to Ummi.

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