LOVE WINARSIH

65. Greenhouse

Dean's hands were still holding his wife's arms with his eyes slipping around the room.

The living room where they stood was the same size as Winarsih's room.3x4 meters. Only a 1.5-meter-high dark brown wooden cabinet with a center filled with a 21-inch television tube. The floor of the house was covered in a sheet of red-green plastic mat.

The outer wall of the house made of bamboo poles filled with gaps, it turns out that on the inside of the wall was covered by thin triplex sheets painted green. It made Dean breathe. He couldn't imagine if those gaps weren't closed. Winarsih House will always be crowded at night.

Winarsih's green house dominance reminds Dean of his school's first prayer. What distinguishes only on the wall of the house is displayed a calendar pictured with an unknown model.

"The room is only two sir, that's in front, my room and Mother's, that's behind Yanto's room. We can sleep in the room as well" asked Winarsih to gnaw on her husband's arm.

Winarsih opened the green door-cover to show Dean her room. As he passed through the door, the top of Dean's head slightly touched the wooden beam.

"What if it's here?" ask Winarsih.

Dean glanced at the foot of the bed. Later,

"We sleep in front of the TV. How's it?" Dean asked back.

"It's okay there too. Yes, I took a shower, sir. I haven't had a shower since I arrived last night,"

Winarsih came back out crouching towards her clothing bag. After taking out a small flower patterned negligee and her underwear, Winarsih looked up at her husband.

"I just brought a negligent nightgown, sir. If the use is too open here, I can be bitten by mosquitoes," Winarsih said with a smile.

Dean smiled knot blushing as his wife's words strongly implied the contents of his head at that moment.

After removing his toiletries, Winarsih turned to Dean's unopened suitcase. Dean took off his shoes and sat down and watched what his wife was doing.

Winarsih opened her suitcase and took out a pair of blue dongker satin pajamas and a boxer. The woman's face was ordinary as she held and flipped through the underwear.

While Dean was still smiling late with his own thoughts.

"I want to take a shower outside, Mr. Dean just wait here, yes" Winarsih said as he got up.

"Eh-eh showering outside how does that mean? where's the bathroom?" dean asked a little surprised and then stood up.

"Yes on the outside. A few meters from the kitchen" Winarsih said.

"It's a shame, take a bath outside anyway"

"I'm sick, it's impossible not to take a shower"

"Yes, I've been convinced. Come-" Dean touched the back of his wife who was walking towards the kitchen.

Arriving in the kitchen, Winarsih put his towel on a chair and took off the buttons of his clothes one by one.

After taking off her clothes, the woman picked up a cloth that was stuck on the kitchen wall spikes and covered the front of her body.

Dean looked at what his wife was doing.

"What's the bath in what place should I wear it?" dean asked, pointing to a cloth wrapped around his wife's body.

"Yes, I saw it myself," Winarsih then attached a towel to her shoulder and put on a pair of sandals to go outside the kitchen.

The backyard of the kitchen was pitch-black. But then Winarsih connected a plug on the outer wall that made the courtyard instantly bright.

"It's not scary sir," said Winarsih who again answered questions that he could not throw.

A few meters from the kitchen stood two small buildings without an adjacent roof. Winarsih stepped behind the wall on the left side.

The height of the wall was just Dean's shoulder height. And at this moment, Dean easily turned his head inside.

"Yes, sir, where are you going to take a shower?" tanya Winarsih plain.

"Near here the neighboring house is far apart," continued Winarsih again.

"I came in, opened the door" Dean knocked on the closed wooden door.

"Just not locked," exclaimed Winarsih who dumped a bucket into the well.

"Don't tell me this bathroom door doesn't have a key either because there's nothing to take from here" Dean scolded as he pushed the door.

"It was not locked because Mr. Dean was standing outside," Winarsih chuckled at the panic in her husband's voice.

"What do you want to do again?" Dean approached his wife who was bowing down on a well whose center was bounded by a wall to divide the well with the WC next to it.

"Nimba water sir, there's no tap here. So the water must be in the bucket," Winarsih said without looking.

"Ouch-awkwardly. My daughter. You move out there first. Let me take the water. I have to call Ryan here in the morning. You can't water the jungle like this anymore," Dean started moving the bucket rope to the right and to the left.

Winarsih waited for her husband to fill the bucket that was lying near her feet patiently. Although it took a long time because Dean may have just the first time in his life to draw water, Winarsih did not want to interrupt her husband.

Winarsih stood in the corner of the bathroom watching Dean's tall body and clothes that were in stark contrast to the state of their bathroom.

After the bucket was full, Dean turned to look at his wife.

"Have we taken a shower, or are we showering together now?" seloroh Dean whose forehead now looks sweaty.

Winarsih crouched down and began to wet her body not far from a pair of Dean's legs with both hands in her pants pocket.

The man's eyes can not be separated from the winding of the cloth wrapped each curve Winarsih body. Unwittingly, Dean gulped as his eyes ran through each bulge in his wife's body.

"Win, I'll take a shower in the morning, yeah," Dean said suddenly.

"Eh? wh why? Dean sir, not so hot? all day on the road," replied Winarsih as she opened the knot of the cloth and touched the br*a hook.

"Dark win,"

"And still looking, the light from the backyard to the back," Winarsih still held the wet cloth in front of her body, then began to release her wet br*a.

"Cold Win," replied Dean with eyes that were staring at the two tops of his wife's chest protruding from behind the cloth.

"It's cold sir, even immediately" said Winarsih again while again splashing a sack of water.

"Win, we used to bathe together"

"Eh? want to take a shower now?" tanya Winarsih who according to Dean became more cheerful since arriving at his house.

"Engga, not now. Now I want you to take a quick shower. I sleep, I want to sleep"

Dean just wanted his wife to quickly finish her bath.

The To Be Continued.......

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