Married First Fall in Love Later

MDJCK Chapter 02Game H*t Mobilized

A very bright morning illuminates the hearts of two couples (husband-wife couples) who are in deadly turmoil. Arata and Arya stared at each other intently as they descended the stairs.

The appearance of white fashion makes these two brides like freshly bloomed white roses.

"Good morning Sir, Arya!?" Arata greeted gently but his eyes could not be separated from his assessment of Arya's appearance.

"Miss for one morning, Arata. Did you sleep well last night?"

"Hm ... Looks like I need a caress to get me to sleep better." Arata approached Arya and stroked her cheeks with her slightly long nails.

"Heh, do you need this warm caress from your husband!?" Arya held Arata's hand and kissed the back of his hand.

"Uh, that's so sweet. But baby, I don't like guys who aren't good at putting up their tie." Arata while confirming Aryan tie.

"Em, what a pity, miss. Though, although I'm not good at putting a tie on, but I'm good at putting my gun in the right place!" Arya blinked her eyes.

"Ugkhus!" arya strangles when Arata presses Arya's tie until it strangles her neck.

"Ups! I'm sorry, Sir. Hmm, it seems I'm too excited." Arata smiled with satisfaction.

Arya loosened her tie and smiled cynically.

"Eager!?" Arya frowned.

"Well! Of course I should be excited at the moment. Because I have to work harder to bring you down. Huf, this is going to be so much fun. The victory in my hands is 80%, because I am the smartest, the greatest and certainly invincible woman" Arata said, confirming the bun.

"Ckl ...!" Arya giggled at Arata's words.

"Why!?" ask Arata.

"Hm ... Look at you, whether being Madame Arya makes you have to dress up like this. I'm very confident, this grooming is to convince the chairman that you look very proud to be Lady Arya. There are a lot of women out there who want this status."

"Haha ... Oops!" After laughing broadly Arata shut his mouth.

"I'm sorry, but with a heavy heart I have to say. I dressed up like so that the chairman would see how serious I was about maintaining this marriage. I'm not sure, but I do believe that appearances can bring you!"

After saying those words, Arata immediately walked back to Arya.

Arya who did not want to lose immediately ran and ....

"Hay! What are you doing!?" peekik Arata who was surprised by Arya's attitude that was already brash took a prick of her hair so that her hair that had been neatly carried was immediately unraveled.

"Baby, I'll tell them that my wife is so submissive that she puts on an appearance that suits her taste! Haha...." After saying that, Arya immediately ran out leaving Arata still dumbfounded.

"Aryaaaaaaaaa ...!" Arata runs after Arya into a car sent by her Grandpa Arya. There was no time for Arata to justify his bun. If Arata is late, then he will get one black stamp. If up to 9 black caps follow, then it is confirmed if Arata will lose.

Arata sees Arya laughing out loud without a sound in her car. Arata walks with a very distinctive leg beat so that Arya can hear the pounding of Arata's feet echoing.

"Please, Mistress!" The driver opened the door for Arata.

In one car with the enemy definitely makes the mood raging not careless. Arata snorted up and down and down to control his emotions.

"My wife, you are so stunning with unraveling hair. Do this every day, then I won't glance at any woman in the world except you" said Arya stroking Arata's soft straight hair.

Arata can not dwell because the driver in front of them is Pak driver who was sent by his grandfather Arya.

"Of course, husband. Whatever you want, let alone unraveled hair, wet lips I will give," replied Arata who followed the game Arya. In fact, Arata boldly leaned his body towards Arya's body by highlighting something soft there.

Arya could not believe that her enemy was this brave showing off her chest that was not big enough.

"Resert!" arya whispered very furious.

"Shhhhtt .. Ah, honey! Amused, you're biting my ears." Arata smiles satisfied looking at Arya's face flushed with embarrassment.

"Darling, if you want not to be here" Arata continued with a very sweet smile.

Arya looked at the glass where the driver was restrained to laugh.

Arya immediately swerved towards Arata so that she would stay away from him.

"Keep away before I kick you out of this car!" aryan whispers threaten Arata.

With a very sweet smile, Arata also shifted his butt to the side of the car.

However, Arata deliberately pushed his own body roughly to the side of the car.

"Apa! Honey, why are you pushing me!?" arata cried out in pain.

Hearing something strange, the driver immediately opened his voice.

"Mrs, are you okay!?" the driver asked worriedly, even he marginalized his car to make sure of something.

Arya gaped in disbelief at what came out of the mouth of the magic grandmother who was beside her.

"Sir, don't listen to this woman. I didn't do anything!" obviously Arya was lazy.

"Sir, I was ordered by the chairman to take care of you while monitoring your situation. If you want to do that here, I can close the barrier. Madam, get in touch often because the chairman wants to immediately have a great-granddaughter," said the driver who had misunderstood.

The conclusion in the driver's mind is, he thinks if Arata is embarrassed to have sex because there is himself in the car. While Arya is angry because Arata is reluctant to make the relationship to her. Saol****, men are very understandable.

Arya smiled and had a bad idea in her brain.

"Thank you, sir! Your advice is very helpful. I want to close the barrier right now because I can't bear to execute my beloved wife" said Arya smiling sweetly at Arata.

Arata who heard that immediately shook his head strongly.

"Good, Master!" replied the driver.

Arata seemed to want to talk something, but it was too late.

The barrier has been closed, even all the glass has been closed doubel so that the dim atmosphere can be felt Arata and Arya.

"Dear, help me get this off. I can't stand it!" said Arya who opened her shiny black shoes.

"W-what do you want to do, baby!?" Arata is still acting well because it is likely that the driver still hears their voice.

However, Arya suddenly pulled Arata's hand into her arms and poked/put the footstool she was wearing into Arata's mouth by force.

"Emmmphh ... Emmphh....!" arata's voice wants to rebel.

"Huusst, don't be noisy, baby! Just enjoy my game," Arya's heavy voice sounded very seductive.

The driver who heard the signs of the earthquake was about to start, he gave the code to his master.

"Sir, Madam, have fun. I will activate the soundproof mode. After this, I won't hear your voices. Have fun."

After hearing that, Arya tried to check.

"Sir..! Sir...! Woy ... ugly, black, gembrot!" arya shouted very sadistic, but it seemed like the driver really did not hear her.

Arya smiles at the Joker towards Arata.

"Generic...!" Arata seemed to want to say something, but could not because his mouth in the coas sump feet belong to Arya and his hands tied using Arya tie firmly make it unable to wart.

After all was felt safe, Arya immediately took her footstool.

"Emmph . huaaah, huh, uh!" Arata takes a breath and throws away the smell of Aryan socks that are actually fragrant.

"WOY DEMON! WHAT DO YOU DO TO THE CAVE HAH!" yelled Arata looking very angry smouldering.

"Haha ... Are you still so excited, baby!?" arya taunted with her hands wagging her fingers towards Arata's soles.

Arata immediately glared and tried to fight back. But because his hands were tied he couldn't run because they were in the car.

Fiercely, Arya tickled Arata's feet using the ten fingers on her hand.

"Huuaaaaa... Forgive me, release the Demon Cave! You Arya bastard! Ahahahaaaa!" Arata wriggled unkempt because it held amusedly.

"This is for you, you little grandma, the bucket-mouther, the lamb-fighter!" Araya eagerly reciprocates all of Arata's behavior towards her.

Because it was really not able to stand it, Arata finally tried to move with the remnants of his strength.

Arata pulls out his ninja leg to kick Arya's belly.

BUGH!

Arya also hit the side of the car.

"Geek!" peekut Aryan.

This opportunity Arata used to overlap Arya and lock her movements using the body and legs of her horse.

"Honey, let me take over the game!" Arata smiles at Barbie Anabel.

With a little more effort, finally the rope that binds Arata's hand can he be released.

Arya smiled blandly.

"Darling, I was just playing around...... Hua.haha... Ampuuu!" Arya immediately screamed when Arata started the action.

"Feel this is a dirty man! Slovenly man!sneaky guy! Kejaaam man! Ahhaha..." Arata laughed very satisfied as he managed to bring things back.