
This morning Shira looks happy, seen from her very energetic movements. After breakfast, he prepared to go to college. Akash noticed his wife's child-like behavior since then.
“Young Miss is very nice and jolly yes, Mr.” said Bi Shena who yesterday afternoon helped Shira cook.
“Iya, Bi,” she replied smiling.
“Yesterday too, Young Miss is very excited to make a dish for you, Sir, so wait back and forth to the terrace,” Bi Shena shootout.
“Really?” Akash looked a little surprised.
“Yes, last night too, Miss Shira faithfully awaits, Sir home. Even until ten at night, Young Miss is still busy preparing food" Bi Shena explained.
Akash was speechless considering the incident last night, it was true, last night Nashira was waiting for him in the dining room. However, Akash thought, Shira was only waiting for him from the night, not from the afternoon, not even thinking about it until back and forth waiting for his arrival.
Bi Shena rushed to push the food troley containing dirty dishes to be washed. He tells Akash to go back to the kitchen.
Akash walked up the stairs, peeking at his wife who was busy putting on makeup in front of the mirror there.
However, suddenly his mind was reflected in Shira's activities on campus which were loved by many young students.
Akash walked with his cool style. Then sitting on the edge of the bed watching his wife who was applying liptint on her lips.
“If grooming and don't overdo it!” suddenly, Shira immediately turned towards Akash.
“Excess what! I only wear liptint, powder and mascara, nothing is excessive,” he added back focus staring at himself in the mirror reflection.
“You want to go to college or you want a concert! Remove that lipstick!” it's Akash, who doesn't like it when Shira goes to college with such a pretty dress up.
Actually not dislike, it's just, his wife's sexy lips are too valuable if glimpsed by other men, let alone a slightly striking red color, especially, it can certainly make men crazy just because they see their lips.
Akash is over thinking. She does not want to, Shira's beauty is enjoyed by other men besides herself.
“Shira ..” Akash called out to her with a sniffle.
Shira looked annoyed. “What?”
“Remove that lipstick of yours! You are not fit to wear red lipstick!” akash folded his hands.
Shira did not pay attention to her husband's orders, because Shiraa was basically a wayward and stubborn person. The woman was instead busy fixing her look, mentouching-up the powder on her face.
“Akash already, I've worn it, it's a pity if I have to remove it,” she said ending her makeup, and immediately took her sling bag lying on the bed beside Akash.
Before stepping back away, Shira smiled spoiledly towards Akash. “Oh yes, thank you for helping me. And thank you also for the money you gave to my debit card,” he said shyly but adorable.
“Iya. Remove your lipstick!” Akash is still clinging to his wishes.
However, Shira also chuckles with her principles, she does not want her lip makeup removed just like that. Because, every spread of the liptint he uses, it is very valuable for him, there should not be a word mubadzir in the dictionary of his life.
“Miss!” Shira uttered it with her pretentious style, while twitching her lips, making Akash who saw her want to pounce on her lips right now.
"Starting recalcitrant huh?! ... Delete no? You're not fit to wear red lipstick that way!" akash.
"You fit or not, if it's stuck to my lips, I won't remove it for free" he replied.
Akash seems to be furious because of his stubbornness. "Erase it right now, or do I kiss you?!" threaten, because usually if it has threatened like this, Shira will definitely obey.
However, the threat this time turned out to be beyond expectations, Shira even mocked him, repeating the words of the threat while talking to him.
"Kiss, kiss, smell nyium mulu, wle!" shira Ledek.
Akash looked at her in annoyance but in his heart he was very anxious for Shira. "You are, really yes! Come here, I won't mess with what I said to Shira!"
Shira tries to escape, running towards the door of the room, but Akash's hand first manages to grab her, and pulls Shira's body tightly until she is overwhelmed and unable to keep up.
Shira falls in the warm embrace of Akash's body. And again, their two neutrals are linked to each other with a fairly close distance.
Suddenly ... cup!
Akash actually implemented his threat earlier. If Shira can't remove her blushing lips alone, then it's Akash's lips that are ready to wipe them clean.
Shira could not do anything, other than participate in enjoying the ******** given by her husband this morning. Until Akash was satisfied, the man let go of his kiss slowly, still with both hands holding Shira's cheek.
"Well, this natural color is better" said Akash smiling with satisfaction.
Meanwhile, Shira, now he even throbbed annoyed, because her lip makeup had been removed by Akash in a way that sucks according to him.
"Ih ... Akash! My lip makeup is broken!" his gerrick.
"Why indeed? Didn't you like this last night, too?" tanya Akash was full of intent, reminding Shira of last night's events that really made her given a new experience in the matter of bed struggle.
Remembering last night's incident, it really makes Shira feel embarrassed and amused to imagine it. His cheeks were reddish, he lowered his head, then smacked Akash's chest softly.
"Ah ah, I want to go to college!" he blushed in embarrassment, and rushed to the door.
When Shira opens the room door, Akash holds her back.
“Why?” shira asked so innocently. He did not realize that the eagle eye in front of him was eyeing something on his face.
The two of them were silent, staring at each other. And suddenly ....
The cup!
Akash again buried his lips on Shira's lips, making the woman immediately buyak surprised at the treatment of her husband.
Shira is afraid that their kiss will be seen by others, because their position is now right on the doorstep that is wide open.
"Akash, let go" Shira said in an indistinct voice silenced by Akash's lips.
Shira's energy is wasted as she wants to push Akash. The man even more clenched his body, even his lips are******* lips depleted Shira degan very agile.
“Akash!” Shira said in the middle of the kiss.
At the end Akash released him. Shira's eyes grew more and more rounded, as a servant girl suddenly appeared outside the door.
The servant was surprised to see the hot activity of his Master this morning. “Sorry, Miss I accidentally,” said the waiter then ran away from them while carrying a wicker basket.
Though the intention of the waiter is only to take the dirty clothes that will be washed. However, because he was shocked to see a very hot household drama so early, making him not dare to interfere and choose to run away.
“Akash! What are you doing. Lookie! The waiter ran away because he saw us,” Shira grumbled so upset.
“Ya why? Just let him see us. Let him know that we are real husband and wife" he said confidently.
"At the same time I will only help you,” continued Akash, putting on a face without sin.
Shira frowned not understanding. “Help? ... Help what try?!” his grunts while throbbing annoyed.
“Help your libidomu,” whispered softly with a slanted smile then went out leaving Shira.
Shira immediately bought in disbelief. "Libido? What a woman am I, this early morning told to raise my libido!" gerrutu annoyed. "Basically, men are the same! If it's that kind of business, they're always less cool!" objurgation.
Shira crammed her legs hard, she clenched her hands feeling so furious at Akash.
“Yes god .. why did you create a man like him anyway! You shitty husband!” Shira goes after Akash, still with her lips constantly grumbling indistinctly, cursing at her husband who was a bit of an error.
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