Married my Cousin
Hoteliers...
"Oh so that's an ex?"
"Don't talk about being fed up, eneghht."
"But never love." Ibra teased his wife.
"Mass..." oh."
"What a darling."
"Don't tempt me. I'm nauseous."
"Yes, sorry, but the more beautiful, thankfully, his wife went to peace." her tease again, the more red Inge's face he drowned his face in the chest of the husband.
"Aamiin masih has become a good priest, thank you again for being patient with my attitude" said Inge sincerely, Ibra stroked the very head of his wife and several times kissed his head.
"Can Inge ask for something?"
"What is it, heum?"
"Don't be so, afraid mother and father are angry with Inge" he said then he rose to want to go to the bathroom.
"Heemmm. so that's what the code is, ask anything will be welcome origin don't ask to separate the house with your father." He put his hand around his wife's waist.
"Most certainly Ibra already know what Inge wants and it will never come true, it's been my bath." said Inge disappointed.
"I can't take a bath myself, I miss you, I miss Inge." Mamas gumuss.
"Can't take a shower with me anymore. Brugggh." Inge's disappointment makes the relationship both fail to create romance.
"Yahhh scolded me."
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The atmosphere of the hotel so failed deh, now Inge curled up on the bed like a baby while her husband was out there business. it has been 21 Ibra has not returned Inge more upset.
The intention of the day to let go of longing failed because Inge date lambs and Ibra who left briefly in fact this hour has not returned. Inge pacing back and forth not because his stomach had asked to be filled he intended to go out for food after his husband came but did not also appear the trunk of his nose.he heaved a sigh of heavy restraining a piece.
KreKK...
Finally the money in wait was until Inge pura played his hape on the edge of the hotel bed.
"She hasn't slept yet."
"Not yet" he answered flatly.
"Sorry I was out a little long ago so just came back at this hour."
"Heeums." Inge was still indifferent when he was really hungry.
"Eat already? yuk mas bring your favorite roasted chicken."
"No laper is full."
"Yahh even though you want to eat romance so fail again."
Kriuuuukkk
Ibra held her amused laughter,
"So seriously not my wife's laper baby?" While walking towards his wife while smiling seductively.
Ahh the stomach can not be invited to compromise the inner Inge.
"Eating yuk dear. fighting must be with a strong energy." Ibra continued to tease his wife.
"What a mas, yes I eat." while pouting.
"I take a shower for a while and then eat a cup... " Inge's face turned red.
"Eat a lot so that the power is full."
"Mass ihhh. "
"Huhahah."
Ibra finally went into the bathroom Inge immediately devoured the food that her husband brought her he seemed eager to eat because he was hungry, enjoying every meal.
"Duh laper what do you think this is Miss Ibra? "
"Laper boss."
"Pantesan ferociously."
"Enak mas, would again be allowed." his face looks clear.
"Tumben loves other people's cooking!"
"For the laper."
"Jude eat spend."
"What will I eat, if I eat." asked Inge hesitantly
"Surely the mas already ate. So just eat the same you deck."
"Thank you my husband. cup." she returned the kiss that her husband gave her.
"Can I ask for rations? "
"When you eat."
"Means that boong was a hitch.loh boong sin."
"Yes sorry again same mas sprain."
"Gemes really my wife this added bohay and gemoy aja nih. "
The two made up not so marahan and continued with a battle that missed each other.
On the other hand, a hijab-wearing hadith was holding back his anger and he left the mother's residence in anger.
it turns out that the grandmother broke the promise.
