My Beloved Baby Sitter's

Eps. 79

The afternoon was a tiring but happy event finally over.

Bi Irah and the others returned to the hotel where they had stayed before.

Jason lives in his wife's house.

The happy hue still rubs on the faces of the two human children who have now officially said the sacred promise in the name of God.

Wulan sat in front of her simple dresser mirror.

The woman starts removing the embellishments on her head, cleaning up the remnants of the makeup that was stuck on her face, as Jason enters Wulan's room which is now turned into the bridal room.

Yes, although not luxurious and can be said to be narrow.

But Wulan's room was pretty clean and organized. With the furniture sober.

Only a small bed with a mosquito net covers it from mosquito attack.

A worn dresser with not as many makeup tools as a girl in general.

The closet is not big, even the door can not be locked anymore because the key is damaged.

Jason sat on the edge of the bed making a creaking sound as the man landed his ass.

The man took off the suit he was wearing while observing the wife cleaning her face.

Then his eyes swept across the room. The room was simple but felt very comfortable.

Wulan saw the man who had now legally become her husband was looking at the condition of his room.

"Sorry, if the room is narrow and uncomfortable" Wulan opened her voice, without stopping from her activities.

"Who said? Instead, I wonder why your room feels more comfortable and warm than my room at home" replied Jason.

"That's because your room in the house has its AC," Wulan replied giggling.

Then the man broke down his body which again made a squeaking sound.

"Hmmm, it's comfortable" Jason said again.

Wulan just shook her head, is it really that comfortable? Or just please her.

How can a cotton mattress that begins to thin and harden feel comfortable in the body of a person who as a child is accustomed to sleeping on a soft spring bed.

"It's better to take a shower first" said Wulan looking at the man who lay closed his eyes.

"Ahh, okay. Where's the bathroom?" Jason wriggled his stiff and achy body as he blinked his eyes.

***

The night rose to the contest, as the newlyweds began to enter into his cramped room.

Raindrops began to wash over the earth.

Ah, drizzle on the first night! Even the sky blessed the night that turned into shahdu.

I don't know why Wulan's heart suddenly got nervous. This is his first night. The innocent girl's mind suddenly filled with strange things.

Making his stomach from earlier heartburn for no reason.

"Darling, thank you for being my wife, I'm so happy" Jason clasped Wulan's hands tightly and kissed her warmly, making Wulan's stomach again playful.

"Yes, I'm very happy too. Very, very happy" Wulan replied with a very beautiful smile.

Jason looked at his wife's face deeply, his hands stroking slowly Wulan's cheeks, then down his jaw and neck, flicking the black hair that had been severed.

Once again Jason kissed the back of his wife's hand, treating Wulan so gently.

Then he landed his kiss on his wife's forehead for so long.

Making Wulan even more excited by the strange feeling that suddenly appeared.

Jason slipped his fingers behind Wulan's neck, pulling his wife's tomato-red face closer. Then close her lips to the soft lips of Wulan who was as sweet as opium for her.

Even Wulan felt very strange, stranger than her first kiss with Jason just yet.

There was a strange heat running through his entire body.

So does the breath of her husband who hunts, kissing her deeper and a little rough and demanding.

With one hand Jason laid Wulan's body on the creaking narrow bed.

If the outside is not drizzled and disguised by the sound of lightning, surely the sound of the creaking of the bed will be heard until out of the room.

To make anyone who hears it so ashamed.

Jason took off his pagutan, with the man half-standing undressing the shirt wrapping around his body.

The look in his eyes was soft and foggy, making Wulan confused and pounding even more.

It even felt like her heart was jumping to see the sixpack body of her husband for the first time.

Imagine what might happen next.

Let alone coming into contact with a man before, even Wulan had never dated at all.

This was her first time, loving a man and now being her husband. Like a dream come true.

I don't know, it looks like nature is really friendly with them.

As the thunderous lightning grew louder, Jason returned down every inch of his wife's face and neck with his lips.

Making Wulan moan, letting out a strange sound that she could not bear despite wanting to.

Jason's hands began to go down his wife's neck, looking for buttons and opening them one by one.

Outside the rain fell so hard, as hard as the feeling that poured out between a pair of longing human children.

Wulan closed her eyes, biting her lower lip as her husband kissed her neck.

When suddenly a coldness drenched his forehead many times.

Water?? The longer it was the more it dripped down his forehead.

Wulan was surprised, so was Jason.

The man felt his suddenly cold back by the water droplets that turned even more profusely.

The two got up then looked up at the ceiling of Wulan's room.

"Mas leak!" Wulan said as she pointed at the water droplets at some point of her roof.

Not just one point. Almost five leakage points.

One of them was even right on his bed.

The longer the water the more wet the mattress cotton place where a couple should love.

"Well, yeah!"

Jason snatched his shirt lying everywhere.

Wulan, too, restyled her nearly-open clothes and then tied her hair.

Wulan ran out towards the kitchen, looking for a bucket and some basins.

While Jason seemed to shift the bed and roll the mattress.

Although in his heart he cursed many times, not because of this work.

But because something he just wanted to start couldn't be completed tonight.

Leave a sudden headache.

"Damn it!"