Married Professor Galak

29. You're Smart

Confused people should be upset or happy. One side of Zein's attitude looks so sweet. But on the other hand, his words still suck.

"Thank you," Intan said in a raucous voice. Actually he was very awkward to see Zein just using a towel like that. Especially in his body there are still water droplets that have not dried. Makes the man's body look so sexy.

After that Intan tried to take the bowl of porridge on his desk with his hands still trembling.

Zein brushed off the hand, then he took the bowl on the table and fed Intan. "You don't have to be strong!" said Zein, while thrusting a spoonful of porridge into the mouth of Intan.

Intan did not immediately bribe him, he looked at Zein first. While wondering why this morning the man was so nice to her.

"Don't think anything! I'm only responsible because you're like this because of me" Zein said. He knew what was on Intan's mind.

Finally Intan who was hungry also bribed the porridge and chewed it.

"Wouldn't Prof have worn clothes first?" intan asked while staring at the window.

Zein looked down and looked at the condition of his body. The end of his lips was raised. "Why? You tempted?" I asked, with confidence.

Intan shook his head quickly. "It's not so, Prof. I'm just not comfortable because I'm not used to it" Intan said. He could not figure out why Zein was so confident like that.

"Then from now on you should get used to it. Because you'll see it every day" Zein said, relaxing. He even deliberately wanted to tease Intan because of Intan's nervous reaction like that.

Intan swallows saliva. 'He's a real freak, anyway?' inner Intan. He could not understand why Zein could act as if they were husband and wife who married for love. Though he remembered Zein always said that he did not love Intan.

"It looks like your sleep was pretty good last night, until it snored like that" Zein said as he scooped his porridge back. He tried to break the silence in their room that morning.

The deg!

"Huh?" Intan never felt snoring.

"It's okay. I won't complain because maybe last night you were exhausted" Zein said. He deliberately wanted to mingle Intan.

'Are I snoring? Feelings all this time I never slit, deh, ' Inner Intan. He doesn't want to trust Zein. But he remained unwell and was afraid that Zein's words were true.

Zein smelled a smile. He felt funny because Intan believed his words. Especially now that Intan's face looks so serious. He was just joking.

"But it turns out you pinter too ya shakenya," said Zein again.

Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!

Just contact Intan choking. His face was instantly red with embarrassment. In his conscious state, he could not do that. But last night he was very washed away by Zein's game. So that Intan was so cool to sway over her husband's body as if he had no shame.

"Slowly eat!" said Zein while giving a glass filled with mineral water. Again he smiled seeing Intan's attitude like that. Though he knew Intan was choking because of his question.

"Please don't talk about it, Prof!" pinta diamond, be polite. He couldn't afford to listen to what they were doing last night. Just remember it's shame.

"Why? Didn't you enjoy it last night? Even my body until you're flooded. What's wrong with being discussed?" ask Zein, relax. Then he poured his porridge again into Intan's mouth.

The already irritated Intan refused Zein's bribe. He felt that Zein deliberately wanted to humiliate him.

"It's better to eat this than later you get sick. I am also the one who bothered," said Zein.

Hearing her husband's sarcasm, Intan finally bribed her porridge again. He did not want Zein would lecture him if he fell ill.

"I just want to say that what I said is proven" Zein said.

Intan turned towards Zein, as if waiting for the continuation of Zein's words.

"To do that doesn't need love. The proof last night you can do it. It even looks very enjoy once," said Zein again. He was very happy to discuss their game last night.

Intan swallowed his salivary. 'Ni's a real psychopath like him, ' Inner Diamond.

"From now on you should be ready whenever I want!" zein said while staring at Intan. It turns out that his speech was just a mode to open this one.

"Why the hell are you so mean to me?" ask Intan. She was very upset with her husband. So ventured to protest.

Zein frowned. "Evil?" tanyakanya.

Intan nodded his head. "Yes, I know you married me just to serve as a complement to your life. But does it have to be like this?" ask Intan again. He was annoyed and felt being played by Zein.

"meaning?" Zein still doesn't understand. He did not play games with Intan.

"I feel more like a puppet that can be played at any time and ignored when you don't need it" Intan said, turning his face away.

Zein held down the tip of her lips. "What do you want to be like? If I am evil, I will definitely seek my own satisfaction. But the evidence was last night, even you did release more than me. It is precisely I who should collect your debt to draw," said Zein, without sin.

Intan. "Sorry, this is not very funny" said Intan, ketus.

"Who's really in the comedy? I'm just saying facts. Did you forget how you enjoyed it last night?" ask Zein again. He was very happy to repeat that sentence.

Actually Zein wanted to show Intan that he was able to provide satisfaction for Intan.

"Prof! Please don't talk about it!" moaned again. Eyes glazed.

Seeing Intan glazed over, Zein finally shut up. "Yes, finish the porridge!" said Zein. He didn't want to see Intan cry.

Zein also fed Intan until the remaining half porridge. "Udah full," said Intan. Then he drank and got out of bed and into the bathroom.

"It's been wrestling all night, it's still awkward like that" Zein murmured while shaking his head. He did not realize that his attitude was what made Intan awkward towards him.

He thought after last night's struggle, their relationship could melt even more. Like a husband and wife. Unfortunately, he did not know how to be a good husband. During this time he was too busy working, so never looked for references about it.

After looking for references only about the first night. He knew he had to do it gently so that his wife could enjoy it. So that's what he did last night.

Zein put a bowl on the table, then walked to the closet to pick up his clothes.

However, when she was about to pick up clothes, Zein heard Intan crying in the bathroom.

Zein frowned. "Lho, why is he crying?" he asked, without sin.

Zein was not aware that Intan was crying because of her unclear attitude. He could only wonder while picking up the clothes in the closet. But Zein could not bear to hear Intan crying like that.

"Why is he in the bathroom so long?" muttered Zein, while occasionally glancing towards the bathroom.

He was very curious why Intan was crying.

"Morning is drama, anyway. Like an abis raped, wear a cry all," said Zein, sebal. He was upset because Intan's cry made him restless and feel guilty.

Zein, who was already wearing the clothes, sat down at the dinner table and enjoyed his breakfast alone. Because he only fed Intan and had not had breakfast.

Half an hour later Intan came out of the bathroom using a bath robe. He forgot to bring clothes to the bathroom.

Chequek!

Zein was relieved that Intan had already come out of the bathroom. He glanced at her without looking.

'Thank God he's out, ' Inner Zein. Actually since then he was worried that something happened to Intan.

She went back to the bathroom to wear clothes. She did not look at Zein at all because she was still upset at her husband.

At the moment, Intan is very tired. I think he just wants to lie in bed.

But he realized he could not fall in front of Zein. So Intan chose to sit on the terrace while looking at the beach.

After wearing clothes, Intan came out of the bathroom and walked straight to the terrace without greeting Zein.

'He's why, anyway?' inner Zein. He felt he was not considered by Intan.

Zein who had finished breakfast also moved from his seat. Then he followed Intan and sat on a sofa bed that was round and had the backrest.

"Why you?" asked Zein without looking. He pretended to look at the waves.

"It's not about Prof" Intan said. He looks upset.

"How could it not be my business? I am your husband. So I deserve to know what happened to you" Zein said, a little upset.

Intan turned towards Zein. "What kind of husband? A husband who likes to exploit his wife?" skak Intan's.

Zein choked. "Why are you, anyway? Act as if they were victims. You were also a delicacy last night. Do I need to prove that you like what I do?" asked Zein while looking intan intently.

He was upset because Intan sneered at him like that.

Intan chose silence. There is no energy to argue.

"I'm tired, I want to rest" Intan said. Then he leaned his back and used glasses. And then closed his eyes.

Zein clenched his hand. He most disliked if Intan had been insolent like that. He just wanted Intan to obey him.

'Shit! Why is he getting so brave for me?' inner Zein.

Left to sleep like that, Zein was dead style. The honeymoon moment that should be romantic is only silence.

Finally Zein chose to sleep next to Intan. Because actually he was still limp the rest of last night.

Time passed, the days were getting hotter and the conditions on the terrace were quite hot.

Zein woke up from anger. "It's hot" he murmured. He then decided to go down and move inside.

However, when Zein wanted to step his foot into the room, he turned to look at Intan. Zein did not have the heart to leave Intan alone in a state of heat. Finally he decided to hold Intan and move her to the bed.

"Just bother," Zein murmured as she raised Intan.

However, when Intan was already in his arms, his wife's lips looked so sexy. Especially when his eyes turned to his chest. It turned out that the object he had played last night was poking and made Zein's body stiffen.

Zein swallows saliva. 'Why is she so sexy? Did he deliberately want to tease me?' inner Zein. Instantly he felt thirsty.

Zein also laid Intan on the bed very carefully.

Just as he was about to move, and pull his hand that was under Intan's body, Intan suddenly turned towards him and hugged Zein involuntarily.

'God! Why is he like this, anyway?' inner Zein. Although complaining, but Zein even spread his body beside Intan.

Zein's heart was pounding when he was in such a position. Because last night's incident made him always want Intan's body.

'It seems you did deliberately want to tease me, ' Zein murmured inwardly.

Zein's breath began to be cut off. Especially when Intan slid his face into Zein's neck. Just contact Zein pants also feel more narrowed.

'You really are!' muttered Zein, annoyed. Finally he who could not stand it immediately fondled Intan and launched his action again.

When Zein was trying to remove Intan's clothes, his wife suddenly woke up. He was very surprised to see Zein already on top of his body.

"Prof! Want what?" ask Intan, panic.

"You've seduced me. So now you have to take responsibility!" said Zein. Then he pulled Intan's clothes apart and immediately ambushed her.

That afternoon they again wrestled with sweat that poured because the conditions outside were quite hot.

Previously Zein had closed the window and curtain, so he could freely explore the bungalow.

Intan who just woke up was only able to surrender. She could not resist the pleasure given by her husband. If it was like that, Intan seemed hypnotized, so he would do whatever Zein asked. Including standing on his back, slightly bending over and holding on to the TV table.

That afternoon Zein seemed to want to finish off all the 'food' that existed. He was so excited to enjoy every inch of his wife's body.

"Although, Prof," said Intan when he was almost out of power.

Hearing Intan's voice, Zein did not have the heart for her either. He finally finished his game.

"Let's take a shower!" bring Zein when it's done.

Intan was also stunned. He was embarrassed to have a bath with Zein. He shook his head. "Prof go first" he said. Then Intan walked towards the bed.

"Dzuhur's time is running out. If the bath is changed, then the ashar hunt," said Zein while pulling Intan's hand and invite him into the bathroom.

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Hi, it's the honeymoon of the newlyweds, yeah. Sorry if it's a little straight.

See u, see u,

JM.