Love of a Poor Girl
The Part 121
Azizah came out of the bathroom and saw a lot of food that had been arranged neatly on the minimalist dining table, her husband looked at her with a smile that was so tempting.
“Why you?” asked Azizah while drying her hair with a towel.
“Nothing, here let me!” said Steven who approached his wife and sat her in a chair facing the mirror.
“I dry your hair yes baby wear hair dryer?”
“No need for my husband, let me alone,” reject Azizah.
“Why not need, your hand isn't it still hurting because it was?” goda Steven's.
Azizah looked down embarrassed considering the incident she and her husband had in the bathroom.
“See your face and ears redden my wife!”
“Stop darling! does your job besides pervert also tease me?”
“Not only is that Azizah dear, I'm also good at making your stomach grow bigger,” Steven's tease again.
Azizah raised her head and beat her husband's chest.
“Basic pervert, you brag..” says Azizah who keeps hitting her husband's chest.
Steven chuckled amusedly because his wife's behavior was increasingly funny.
“Keep laughing until you won't be able to stop laughing!” azizah was upset.
Steven instantly stopped his laughter, his face turning serious.
Azizah was even made dumbfounded by her husband's suddenly serious face.
Rasain you Azizah, your husband is now turning serious.
Be present...
“Sit down I'll dry your hair!” steven orders with his flat face.
Azizah followed her husband's orders, it felt so strange that her husband was like that.
10 Minutes later.
Azizah's hair was completely dry but her husband did not make a sound even the smile that usually emanated from her husband's face for her was no longer there.
Oh my goodness, what do I do?
“My husband!” call Azizah when her husband steps away from Azizah.
“Mmmm.”
“Kok mmm? I called you!”
“What's up?” steven asked without looking at Azizah.
“My husband, I called you! look at my face now!” pinta Azizah with such a spoiled tone.
Now I know how to handle you my wife.
Steven did not turn around to look at Azizah, upset Azizah ran up to her husband and hugged her husband's body from behind.
“I'm sorry baby, please don't be this cute!” azizah pinta.
“Mmmm..”
Azizah let go of her embrace and facing the way her husband stood up, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed her husband's lips.
Whether the devil possessed her, she was so lustful to kiss her husband's lips that Steven dissolved in the kiss.
After feeling enough Azizah to release her kiss and embrace her husband's body.
“I'm sorry!”
“You really got me excited about my wife!” exclaim Steven.
Hearing the lecherous remarks of her husband Azizah retreated and covered both her breasts with her hands.
“Hi...hi.. I won't eat you,” Steven said.
“You're not mad, are you my husband?”
“What am I angry for? I was just kidding, now you have breakfast!” steven orders and places his wife in the dining table chair.
“I don't want to eat alone, feed me!” pinta Azizah spoiled.
Steven ruffled his wife's hair and pulled the chair close to Azizah.
“Eat a lot to make your body more sexy my wife!”
Azizah hit her husband's arm, “Am I not enough for you? or maybe you already have another woman?” accuse Azizah.
Steven shook his head strongly, how could his wife think that way.
“Not come near me, I can eat by myself!” assert Azizah and take forcibly the spoon that was in her husband's grasp.
What the fuck, he told me to eat a lot so that my body gets hotter?
New also menstruation the first day already said like that, you son of a bitch.
Azizah continued to devour her food in great annoyance while Steven was astonished by his wife's explosive emotions like that.
The new feeling he was apologizing and being romantic,
“Don't look at me like that, there go!” expel Azizah.
Steven was astonished that Azizah dared to throw him away, so he stood up and rushed to the bathroom to clean himself up.
Azizah did not care about her husband, her feelings at that time were really ugly.
15 Minutes later.
“Tok..tok..
Azizah knocked on her husband's door without calling the occupants inside the bathroom.
“Tok... tok..” The sound of knocking on the door was getting louder.
Steven who was in the shower finally delayed his bathing activity and opened the bathroom door.
“Why my wife?” asked Steven gently.
“Hey I'm still hungry, order me food now!” azizah's orders without using my darling or my husband's frills.
“You're still hungry my wife? take my food!”
“It's over,” reply Azizah without looking Steven in the eye.
“Reduced? did you eat it baby?” ask Steven to make sure.
“Ya,” reply Azizah short.
Wow..!!
Since when has my wife changed her attitude like mine? it's really incredible...
“Alright after I shower, I'll order food!”
“Do not want, I want it now!” Azizah.
“Alright. I order food now my wife!”
Steven came out of the bathroom using a towel, he pressed the button in the room to ask the room service to deliver food.
“I ordered, you just have to wait for food until here!” said Steven.
Steven returned to the bathroom, not until Azizah's bathroom stopped her husband's steps.
“Where are you?” ask Azizah jutek.
“You took a shower on my wife!” shirking Steven with a smile as sweet as possible.
“Cannot!” Azizah.
What else is it with my wife?
Is my wife in possession?
or maybe in this hotel there are residents!
Steven walked up to his wife and started reciting the verse of the chair.
اللَّهُ لَا إِلَٰهَ إِلَّا هُوَ الْحَيُّ الْقَيُّومُ ۚ لَا تَأْخُذُهُ سِنَةٌ وَلَا نَوْمٌ ۚ لَهُ مَا فِي السَّمَاوَاتِ وَمَا فِي الْأَرْضِ ۗ مَنْ ذَا الَّذِي يَشْفَعُ عِنْدَهُ إِلَّا بِإِذْنِهِ ۚ يَعْلَمُ مَا بَيْنَ أَيْدِيهِمْ وَمَا خَلْفَهُمْ ۖ وَلَا يُحِيطُونَ بِشَيْءٍ مِنْ عِلْمِهِ إِلَّا بِمَا شَاءَ ۚ وَسِعَ كُرْسِيُّهُ السَّمَاوَاتِ وَالْأَرْضَ ۖ وَلَا يَئُودُهُ حِفْظُهُمَا ۚ وَهُوَ الْعَلِيُّ الْعَظِيمُ
Azizah was astonished that her husband read the verse of the chair while touching her head.
“Do you think I am possessed by a demon?” asked Azizah annoyed.
“I think maybe you're possessed dear!” exclaim Steven.
“Sucks! hiks... hiks..” Azizah cried so much to make Steven panic and wonder.
“Yes my dear, please don't cry!” pinta Steven then clutched his wife's body trying to calm Azizah's cries.
“Basic husband sucks, I'm hungry instead you read the seat verse,” said Azizah with great annoyance.
“Iya darling, I'm sorry ya!”
Suddenly Azizah stopped her crying and changed her face very seriously.
“Where is my food?” ask Azizah.
Uh. uh...
has it changed again? Patience Steven, this is the effect of your wife's menstruation.
“Now you are sitting in a chair, I will wait for food until!”
After Azizah sat quietly, Steven walked towards the door. Fortunately, the room service waiter had come and brought the food he ordered.
Steven also served the food and arranged neatly on the table.
“Food is ready my wife, now you just have to eat!”
“Soapi!” azizah pinta.
Steven gave a small nod and began to feed his wife who looked so excited.
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