Love to My Widow

Manja (Part 2)

Finally Biyan wanted to go out of the kitchen and sit sweetly at the dining table.

Nila was still busy serving her cooking to the table.

Biyan was keen to see and pay attention to Nila's every move.

From him arranging the dishes, pouring water into the glass, stirring the rice in Magicom, taking the rice to the plate, all of Biyan watched fixedly.

When I'm on duty

maybe I can only imagine every agile gesture serving me a meal.

Look at her so beautiful, put the side dish onto my plate while smiling charmingly like that.

It is impossible that everyone who sees it will fall in love.

Falling in love with her, ??.fuck how is this??..

Especially for the next six months I have to die.

Hem...

I have to make sure at all times he can't meet other men...

I had to tell him to stay at my father's house so that at any time I could ask for news via internet connection at my father's house.

If you live here, you will definitely meet directly with the stupid hair flattened man, that idiot,

huff...

I have to take care of my wife even though I'm out.

The crazy thoughts created by Biyan.

Nila realized that her every move was noticed by Biyan and saw the changing face of her husband.

why her, why,

His brain was thinking what it was

Look..severately smile...

eeehh suddenly furrowed both of his eyebrows...

pouty? smile again?

Crazy him...

"Biyan" slightly hit the table and awakened Biyan's daydream.

He flinched with slightly widened eyes.

"Darling.bikin was shocked, what's the matter?" breathing out of the nose

"What are you, daydreaming to your own smiles, frowns, smiles again, tatters?"

"What sambet ? satan?, if your tambet is yes!" cute pretentious smile

huekis...

look at her cute face

I never thought I'd have a narcissistic husband like him.

"Why is your face, nauseous?.when we have not done it ? are you pregnant?" Biyan frowned

"uhuh?" Nila gawking

"That's your rich face people want to throw up?"

" hahaha.where might I get pregnant, you're all there!, let's eat" ready to put rice in his mouth.

"Backdirtyslut.." Biyan opened her mouth

"Huh?" Nila was confused

"Aaaaaakkkk" while showing her open mouth

Ask to be fed it turns out

huh....Biyans..Biyans

you really are...

fortunately I love it if I don't bribe my skop

huh....

feeding Biyan with a little growling pressing his teeth.

Dinner's done...

The other residents of the house have not yet returned.

"Mothers where are you.kok invisible, saying no to you, where are they going?" Nila while cleaning the dining table

"Not since I was in the room," helped Nila clean the dining table

"Still "Nila was amazed to see Biyan helping her clean up.

"Together, don't forget the gift" smiled cunningly

huh...

there's a shrimp behind the rock...

better not to help.

I am still tired.

manyun lips

Beres-beres done...

Biyan immediately carried Nila with both hands and brought her into the room

"Biyan, get downin" his hand was busy hitting Biyan's shoulder.

But he doesn't care. Put her Nila slowly on the bed.

Nila leaned back on the bed.

Biyan stepped in front of him and stared fixedly at Nila .

"Then.." soft voice

"Yes." answered hesitantly and anxiously

" There's no one" still in a small whispering voice

"Look.." approached her mouth near Nila's ear

"Yes.." The voice began to fade.

"Come on.pijet me now, my body pegel all, tomorrow we buy a rather large bed a little so that if I sleep here can be a little free," prone next to Nila

Nila let out a long breath

Haaa...

I thought he wanted his rights.

it turns out...

Hahahahahaha

Laugh in my heart.

Massaging massage lasted almost half an hour, Biyan to ask for massage oil. And it turns out Biyan is easily amused if held the thigh.

"Please stop the ticklish.." wriggling like a worm.

"ha-ha-ha, she said this sore I massage" massaging her thighs

"But not there continue, amused Nila" continued to wriggle Nila unceasingly laughed at Biyan and knew his weakness.

**

At three o'clock in the afternoon

The other residents of the house have not yet returned.

Nila felt strange about this situation.

"Mom's father Until this hour hasn't gone home Where have they been ?" A little worried

"When he hasn't come home yet, oh yes he did not message you, will be home late?"

ask Biyan

"Emmm.tadi did not order anything, just like a new fit down from the car, some friends of Tika approached and chat about the task of their group."

Biyan while looking at Nila's anxious face

"Did he work in a group?" Nila pacing the front door of the house

"Maybe, you've calmed down,!" go to Nila and tell her to sit in a chair.

"Hemm" sat in the chair

"Is there a number you can call, Tika's friend or mother or father?" Biyan grabbed her phone on the desk.

"There's just I don't remember the number, anyways my phone's dead,

because suddenly married I haven't had time to cuddle money and cell phone service." Nila plain.

"Oww yes me, I never saw you hold a cell phone. Later that night after mom, dad and Tika come home we're out"

"where?"

"Udah come along later" Biyan gently stroked Nila's hand.

**

the walking time has already shown at four in the afternoon

Nila took a bath towel.

Biyan was still busy replying to all the messages that came in her phone

"Where are you going?" Biyan had her hands busy typing but her face looked towards Nila

"Mandi" replied flatly

"Follow" as fast as lightning threw the phone he had held to the end of the bed and ran toward Nila immediately tangled spoiled.

"What the hell, take a bath alone, anyways if our parents come home we go out of the bathroom together, is not embarrassed?"

Nila explained, which was indeed the bathroom of Nila unlike in Biyan's house which was already available in every room.

"emmm.ayo cepetan we shower together before they come" took Nila in front to the bathroom.

"aaa...Biyan put me down, I can walk"

"Today you will rub your back until all the legs are gone, we will be queen for a day" ran quickly while holding Nila to the bathroom near the kitchen.

**

In the bathroom

The one he said was going to rub Nila's back even upside down.

Nila who rubbed all parts of Biyan's body.

Today Biyan is really like a king.

Tell Nila, scorched to and fro until water poured into the body of Biyanpun, Nila who flush.

Inner Nila,

Shit, man,

she said she'd serve me like a queen for a day,

but take a look..

he felt like king for a day.

the hum....

Just serve Nila let her not whine spoiled..

Later even crunched.

After the bath, Nila hurriedly came out, and headed for the room.

As Biyan was about to come out, there was the sound of the door opening and Mother's voice calling out to Nila.

Biyans, biyans,

My mom has gone home..

I just put on this little towel, forgot to bring another shirt...

fuckin.