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Cat Bath

Another Rani, another with Fisha. Another in Ryan's heart, another what Hengky felt. Unlike Ryan who immediately explained how his heart condition was now, Fisha chose to be quiet. Yes, while in the hospital accompanying Mrs Atmaja, only her mother-in-law who she always pay attention to. Fisha did not dare to see how Hengky's expression was now, after his meeting with the woman who was still a idol.

Until night falls and they go home, Fisha is still silent. Even now when they were on their way home, Fisha chose to pretend to sleep in the passenger seat in order to avoid a conversation.

Hengky who quite understand how the condition of the heart of Fisha was not trying to explain. However, when meeting with Rani this afternoon, the condition of Hengky's heart was not fully controlled.

As soon as the car turned pretty in their residence, Hengky did not try to wake Fisha. Hengky actually chose to hold the body of Fisha until it entered the room. After laying down his little wife, Hengky kissed her forehead and put the blanket together so that Fisha could sleep more comfortably.

A second later, Hengky went inside the bathroom to clean himself up. After finishing and wearing shorts on the knees black complete with matching color T-shirt, Hengky also laid his body beside his wife, and his wife, shortly after entering the blanket that now covers part of his body.

Hengky tilted her body, facing Fisha who was still keeping her eyes closed. Now his right hand is curled sweetly in the belly of his wife.

"I know you're pretending to be asleep, honey," Hengky brought her face closer to Fisha's face, so that her breath that began to sting could be felt right away.

"Huh, why does my husband know that I'm pretending to sleep anyway?" the Phisha in the heart.

Fisha persevere. Abstinence to her immediately woke up and confirmed what her husband said.

"Come on, don't you want to take a shower?" great-grandson of Hengky once again.

Fisha is not flinching. He kept his eyes closed in silence.

"Ehh, sleep really, huh? Yes, if you sleep, I will bathe. But take a cat shower, honey. Do you know what a cat shower is? Yep. The cat shower was like a cat. He just licks his body, doesn't need water. So will I do now. I'll be***ti your whole body clean," Hengky did a monologue.

"Bringing cats? Totally disgusted. It must be the mode Mas Hengky," grumbled Fisha in the heart.

Seeing his wife who was still puckering did not want to open her eyes, Hengky also took the initiative.

Hengky took a sitting position and threw the blanket that covered the body of Fisha just like that to scatter on the floor. Before long, his hand had opened the hijab that covered the crown of Fisha, until her beautiful face was increasingly radiated with black hair that decomposed original.

From the hijab, Hengky's hand turned on the zipper on the back of Fisha who became the only hook between the body of Fisha with the robe she wore.

However, before Hengky one hundred percent finished doing it, Fisha's hand had already grabbed Hengky's hand until she stopped the action.

"What do you want?" lirih Fisha's.

"You bathe you. Cat bath. He-he-he," replied Hengky, stopping his activities and looking fixedly at Fisha's face.

The meeting of two eyes occurred suddenly. Fisha who does not want her jealousy to be discovered, immediately looked away so that her reaction is not easily readable. But, darling, it's so dear. Hengky is too smart to get a lie.

Hengky grabbed onto Fisha's chin and made her look back at her.

"You jealous?" asked Hengky with a smile that looked so sweet from the sight of Fisha.

Fisha just shook her head slowly, but her teary eyes were unable to hold back. Finally, Fisha chose to drown her head in her husband's field chest and hugged him tightly, to hide her sadness.

"Heh, listen to me," Hengky tried to loosen his arms, but Fisha did not budge. He hugged Hengky even more tightly while still hiding his face

"Rani is the past. While you? You are my future" said Hengky. Now Hengky kissed the tip of the head of Fisha many times.

"Who told you to compare yourself to him, huh?" Hengky tightened his embrace back.

"I didn't. But Mas Hengky it's a loh. Mas must be comparing Fisha with him," said Fisha still with his whining.

"Who said?" kekeh Hengky's.

"If not, why was it that Hengky was able to round Mas Hengky's mouth and eyes like that when he met him?" cecar Fisha is hopeful.

"I'm just shocked, honey. Come on, don't be jealous! I've been in love with you since the first time we met," said Hengky reassuringly.

"Mas Hengky wasn't lying, was he?" Fisha is looking for certainty.

"I love you, now and then" said Hengky, as he kissed Fisha's forehead fondly.

"Then, let's continue bathing the cat," Hengky groaned mischievously.

"Ihh, don't want to. Fisha just wants to go to the bathroom" Fisha replied as she moved from her sleep.

"Where are you going, honey? Just take a cat bath, let me bathe you," Hengky pulled Fisha's body back and made it in her restraint.

"Mas ...," now they look at each other.

"Hmmm," judging from the look in his eyes, Hengky was already impatient to pounce on the tiny body.

"Don't stay in Fisha. Fisha had no one left in the world," now Fisha's tears were inundated, before they were unstoppable.

"Never, dear," said Hengky, kissing each inch of the face of Fisha so aggressively.

"Promise?" ask Fisha again while stinging. Fisha could no longer resist feeling the treatment of her husband that she could no longer control.

"Hmmm," replied Hengky briefly. He still continues to enjoy every omnipotent work of the Creator that is truly extraordinary.

"Baby, ahhh. I could lose my sanity, "Fisha scolded me for not feeling the sensation of taking a cat bath that her husband gave her.

"It's a punishment for you for first dispelling my sanity, honey," Hengky won't lose. He was increasingly attacking until prayer beads, moans and sighs were now mixed into one filled the entire corner of the room that had become a silent witness.

Anxiety and all the turmoil was now ignored along with the procession of bathing cats that they were doing. And so on until the morning, as if there was no fatigue they felt.

"How, Honey? Did you feel how good it is to take a cat shower like I said?" whispered Hengky as soon as his body had fallen after several releases.

Fisha did not answer. Only a hug and a face that he hid behind the chest of the Hengky field alone could reveal.

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