My Beloved Husband

Lonely

A loud whisper was heard from the two, one hand Saka stroked the cramping stomach slowly, hoping to relieve the pain.

Really, this is the first time for him who has so far only been related to work, interacting with women is very rare, although it can be said to be softer than Baskara, in fact the understanding of women is very minimal in his head.

"Udah okay?"

Arsy folded his wet lips, only through the touch of the man alone managed to make his pain slightly reduced, moreover Saka froze him through a kiss in no split.

Tell her husband it takes a lot of cable to be able to understand, with just one touch that he put out managed to make his opponent clumsy.

So embarrassed himself was angry earlier, Arsy hid his face behind the thin shirt of the husband, while Saka chuckled because of the action of his wife's anxiety.

"Go promise you'll take me after this!"

"Yes, Honey. Abang promise will ajakin you, work Abang ya gini can not be diem at home, it's okay if another week is left, but this time the same maid!"

"That's why other girls' lyrics do that, right?"

Jesus, Saka pinched Arsy's cheek until his wife complained, then he let the kiss there.

"Where there is Abang kayak that, Abang's work has made the mind and energy drained, Sy. Not perfect and you do not have the same interest, know for yourself if you are just crazy, that you stun first, eheheheh. Not good for her stomach?"

Arsy is still struggling, who wants to let go of a handsome husband like this, not to mention responsible and his voice is able to vibrate the woman's womb, ready to be invited to breed.

Unfortunately capital patient because finding the right time with Saka is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand.

Arsy returns to struggling with his busy life as a housewife, while Saka waits for the maid that his family has prepared for them, all the rules he will say today because there is no time anymore, he said, he has to go tomorrow and come back after one week, just when Arsy is ready he's satisfied.

Arsy is a little bit squeaky, there are usually men who can't stand it, even usually he hears at work, there are those who ask for other help from their wives with anything, including hands and mouth. But, her husband is not, as usual as there is no passion that gnaws at her, wants Arsy to heat up, his own hustle.

Saka's normal, right?

Ah, everyone's passion is different, especially Saka has a solid job, thinking about the slovenly thing did not have time, who there want to crush the fraud hunters.

"Honey, come here and talk to you!"

Arsy hastily washed his hands, who knows invited that, let his mind dirty, at home only two, then cold, what else they can do if not scream each other great.

Plaque!

Arsy, stop thinking dirty, your husband's working!

Arsy gawks into the study, her husband appears to wave and pat her on the thigh, asking Arsy to sit on his lap before there is an upcoming maid.

Hup!

"Well, what am I talking about?"

"Emmm, not just alesan let you come here, eheheheheheh. Undress!"

Uh, Arsy crossed his arms spontaneously.

"Abang don't want to test fire on me, do you?" scared, spooky.

Saka laughed loudly until Arsy was shaken, he wanted to make out with his wife, but because he was stiff, making Arsy create a branching thought.

"Bang-"

"You want this!" Saka pointed at the twin hills.

"What try?" hands have slipped in, starting to act.

"Arsy, you want nen!"

Heuh!

Dor's!

***

Saka kisses the forehead umpteenth time, leaving Arsy is indeed a heavy thing for now, moreover they are newlyweds and Saka himself here, relatives quite far, even more, not to mention the parents are in the homeland, a different country.

Inevitably he believed fully in his wife, even though in his heart it was too bad to think about whatever happened, he tried to calm down, his face might be ordinary, he said, but his hard-to-express heart held a lot of concern for the wife who was actively begging for mercy and of course he was difficult to understand as a hardworking man.

"Darling, take good care of yourself. You can call cousin's number if saturated and invite them to play, but you have to send me a message, even though I don't bales. There's a curfew and I'd rather let you out during the day, okay!"

Arsy nodded, he hugged her once more the big and dense body of her husband, willing to cry she could bear, could not bring her husband to work with tears.

The deep and sharp eyes began to look, Arsy rubbed the hairy cheeks of her husband, he took a brief kiss.

"Don't shave ya, eheheheheh, Arsy again like a manly brother so!"

"Emang's been a girl all this time?"

"Ahahahaha, that's not it, if there's more fierce hair, hot!"

Gosh, it's good that Saka wants to work and Arsy comes months, otherwise there must be a moaning scene in front of Saka's two houseworkers.

As a parting speech this time, Saka hugged repeatedly and rubbed the still cramping stomach, he gave a gentle mouthful and prayed for his wife to be patient and healthy.

"Abang tell me if it's late, then like Brother. Don't cheat, Arsy's got a fierce dog!"

Saka giggled in the car, he grew up with his personal driver from the office who used to come to work, only after Saka moved away, Arsy shed his tears, he was as bothered, parting from the husband was painful, indeed, at night he had to pass by himself without anyone wiping and hugging him, sharing the story on the roll with the scent of the husband.

"Non, come on in, let's cook!"

"What cooking? Arsy wants to cook if you eat brother, but his brother is not there, work, huaaaaaah!"

Maid and the guard looked at each other, confused, but as much as possible they looked for a solution so that the nonanya could return to spirit.

Two people hold firm hold Arsy in, took the initiative to contact a cousin who can comfort her nonanya, but still Arsy is still reluctant, hoping her husband only contacted her.

"Non, let's eat, here I make delicious terasi sambal, take it from there, eheheheh."

"You brought the real one there?"

"Yes, Non. Wanna try?"

Arsy nodded, but as soon as he ate, he started crying, the mood was really bad, wanting to go to work, afraid to hear the sound of people shooting.

"Non, his brother will come home, just a week ...."

"Babies don't know how lonely it feels."

"Well, I'm a widow, Non. Very lonely, ahahahahah."

Uh,