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..."Sorry guys, two days ago Othor couldn't get up because there was a family event. Now Insha Allah Othor can start again because it has returned to its habitat, hihihi. Good day and happy reading."...
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Alina immediately pulled the blanket that sagged down to show her body that was still plain, without being covered by a thread
"Ma_sorry," her shrivelled down deeply, hiding her red face.
"Let's take a shower, and then we have breakfast. We have to pick up Alesya at Mama's, right?" pras said gently stroking the head of Alina.
Degs...
Alina's heart beat uncontrollably as Pras's burly hand landed on the tip of her head and gently stroked her black mane.
Alina's body stiffened when Pras landed a kiss on the top of Alina's head, still sitting on the bed.
"Let's hurry, go to the bathroom. Let me get you a change of clothes,"
Alina of course was made even more stunned by the attitude and attention Pras gave her this morning.
"What's wrong with her?" muttered Alina inwardly staring in wonder at Pras who had disappeared behind the connecting door between that room and their daughter Alesya's room.
After a moment of pondering, the thought of Pras' attitude that arrived suddenly changed. Alina immediately got up from her seat and started to head to the bathroom to clean up.
While Pras himself immediately took one dress with floral motifs that look beautiful and denim jacket to complement the dress.
Not to forget, Pras also brought all the makeup tools on the dressing table to move to the dressing table in the room.
After helping to get a change of clothes for his wife, Pras immediately went to clean the bed, where he combined love with his wife.
Then after her sitting on the lip of the bed while playing her cellphone. Checking all the job reports that go into his cell phone.
After a while, ALina was seen coming out of the bathroom with a bathrobe and a small towel wrapped around her head.
Alina again made stunned when she saw the condition of the room that already looks neat and clean. Alina stared in disbelief at the figure of the man who was currently sitting on the lip of the bed with a cell phone in his hand.
Alina did not expect that the man who was often rude could do this sweet thing.
"Now I know why Big Brother loves this man so much." muttered Alina as she stared fixedly at Pras who was sitting on the lip of the bed while playing his phone.
Realizing the presence of Alina Pras immediately raised her head and looked at the wife who was still standing in front of the bathroom door.
"Have baths? Why is Bengong there?" pras asked who immediately got up from his seat and approached Alina who was still standing in front of the bathroom door.
"No, it's okay to change clothes first," alina said as she passed to the dresser where the change of clothes that had been brought by Pras was there to bring the change of clothes to the bathroom because Alina would change clothes there.
But when Alina will turn around to go back into the bathroom, after taking the change of clothes. Pras prevented it by preventing Alina's hand from Moving Go Back into the bathroom.
"Why should I change there? Why not just do it here? You can do that here" Pras said, stopping Alina's step, which was almost her foot.
"Why should I be ashamed? Aren't I your husband and we've been doing___,"
"Stop Mas, don't discuss that issue. Alright I'll change here, but mas turned around and don't look at me like that" continued Alina who made Pras chuckle.
"All right, all right, I'll turn around. Let's change your clothes and you'll catch a cold,"
Pras finally relented and turned his body, turning his back to Alina who was starting to wear her clothes. Stiff and awkward, that was how Alina felt when she had to change clothes in front of her husband.
Although their relationship is halal, in fact their relationship is not as good as the couple in general. And that caused a certain awkwardness for Alina.
"Haven't?" pras asked after a while he stood his back to Alina.
"Su_already Mas," replied Alina embarrassedly.
"Here, sit here," Pras pulled Alina's hand to go to the bed and sat Alina's body on the lip of the bed.
Pras moved quickly towards the dressing table to pick up a hair dryer that he would use to help dry Alina's still wet hair.
"Let me go, Mas, I can do it myself" prevented the paragraph when Pras started turning on the hair dryer and pointed it at Alina's hair.
"Have been quiet, leave everything to Mas, Mas Can do it, you just calm down okay Alin?" pras replied immediately damaged Alon's hair to dry quickly with the help of a hair dryer in his hand.
Alina herself can now only resign herself to the wishes of her husband, sitting still enjoying the soft touch given by Pras at the top of her head.
"I can do it myself. Mas no need to bother like this," said Alina again who felt hesitant to ask for help from her husband. Moreover, he can still do that himself.
"It's okay, I just want to help you. Can't that be?" pras replied as he continued to move his hand on Alina's head.
"That's not it, it's just__," Alina's speech was cut off as Pras silenced Alina's mouth with his mouth.
Pras who stood while Alina sat on the lip of the bed made the man free to give a kiss to his wife.
Including this time, Pras kissed Alina from the top of Alina's head. Pras raised the head of the woman's head to make Alina look up.
It was there that Pras began to land his lips on Alina's ranum lips. Pras slightly gives an ****** and a soft suction on the ranum's lips.
Alina herself could only join in enjoying the kiss that Pras had done to her this morning.
Pras gave a distance and then walked towards the front of Alina. After being in front of his wife, Pras immediately sat crouching in front of Alina.
The man grabbed the wife's hand and took her in his hand. His eyes stared fixedly at the face that settled questioningly towards his current direction.
"Alina, can we start our relationship from the beginning?" tanya Pras made ALina stunned.
"I know what I've been doing all this time has hurt your heart and your feelings. I also know that what I've done to you cannot be forgiven. You can punish or retaliate, but after that. Please, give me a chance to be a good husband to you, a husband worthy of you, too,"
Degs...
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