Mr. Perfect Vs Mrs. Sloppy

Mr. Perfect Vs Mrs. Sloppy part 79

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The sun shines on a beautiful morning, but not in the land of a hot field stretching even though it has just entered seven in the morning. In August is the hottest month of the year, the temperature in Dubai usually ranges from 30°C to 41°C, he said, while in January it can be the coldest month of the year and ranges in temperature from 14°C to 24°C...

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Yasmien woke up from his sleep because he felt the pain that was very intense all over his body, what else felt the pain and blisters in the storeyaki contains his cashews..

Slowly Yasmin let go of Affan's hand which was holding her, and Yasmin got up and leaned in pain..

''Jeez!'' Yasmien was surprised not to play, when he saw the hands on the armpits and the chest of many masterpieces that Affan made..

Yasmien flicked away the blanket he was wearing, and was again surprised when his entire body resembled a leopard..

Yasmien turned to the perpetrator and flicked his lips. ''Ihhhh he is really ferocious, I don't want to do it anymore.'' Yasmien moved to get out of bed..

''Where are you going?'' Affan woke up holding his wife's hand..

''I want to take a bath, my body is sticky not good.''

''Let's take a shower together.'' Affan was immediately excited when he heard the word m-a-n-d-i, his brain immediately connected well after trying a delicious taste overnight..

But not for Yasmien. It was a threat that he had to avoid, if they took a bath together of course it would take a long time and make Yasmien whine again. Yasmien went to sleep last night when Affan was rocking alone, because Yasmien was not strong sleepy and tired..

''Brother, can I take a shower alone.?

''Come, I'll prepare some warm water first.'' Affan stepped into the bathroom with a horrible smile..

In Affan's mind, he would never let go of Yasmien and would make him ask her willingly..

While Yasmien can breathe a sigh of relief when Affan allows him to bathe himself, without Yasmien knowing if Affan has made a trap for Yasmien..

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A pair of buluk brides who do not want to be outdone by the newlyweds, are hugging on a king-size bed with a random state of cadets aka random. Because they had a Jaipong concert last night that overwhelmed both of them with a score of 4:5..

Kaleea exerted all her inner strength to sway like a hump down from the sewer, making Ryan the husband shake his head against geolan the wife..

''Ummm.'' Kaleea slowly opened her eyes slightly in a daze then sat up leaning her body. ''This brapa jam.'' Kaleea looked at the clock on the wall and drank the water on the nightstand..

Glucose.. Glucose.. Ahhhh..

But after drinking instead of his taste fresh, but Kaleea felt something unpleasant from inside her stomach..

Ooo..

Kaleea got out of the bed and ran into the toilet and vomited up the contents in her stomach.

Huuweekkp.. Huuweekkp..

Ryan who was sleeping fast opened his eyes when he heard the sound of vomiting.. ''Hon are you okay? Ryan got out of bed and rushed to see his wife in the bathroom, much to Ryan's surprise when he saw Kaleea who was sitting limp had no energy..

''Yes Allah Hon you why?''

''I'm nauseous Yank.'' Huuweekkp...Huuweekkp..

''Yes let's go to the hospital.'' Ryan held Kaleea and laid her body on the bed..

''No need to go to the hospital, sister, I just catch the rich wind because of the concert last night heheh.''

''And Brother told me not to be too much.''

''Ke bablasan kak.'' Kaleea replied with a horse's grin, but she felt nauseous again and immediately ran to the bathroom for the second time..

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...Jing.. Jing.. Jing.....

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