My Beloved Husband's

My Beloved Husband's
Hospital



Before getting married, Salsa had received advice from mommy Ayu to look beautiful in front of her husband. Especially when they are alone. Salsa is currently practicing the advice of mommy Ayu. Salsa dressed up pretty while waiting for Jordan to take a shower. She also wears a lingerie gift from Jessica. Intentionally? Indeed, Salsa deliberately wanted to tempt Jordan while fulfilling her obligations as a wife.


“Jordan shower really long anyway.” Salsa muttered walking back and forth in her room room.


The one in the waiting came out of the bathroom just wearing his bathrobe while rubbing his wet hair with a small towel.


“Waow!” Jordan was amazed to see the beauty of Salsa's body that was clearly visible behind her sexy lingerie.


Salsa looked at Jordan's voice. She was embarrassed but tried not to be ashamed.


“Honey, you learned where to tease gini?” Jordan threw his little towel in any direction and walked straight over to Salsa.


“I haven't seduced you, yes! Just wanted to start.” Salsa replied unmoved in her place.


Jordan arrived in front of Salsa and directly observed Salsa from top to bottom.


“Your eyes are blimey, very nice. Sins Jordan sin.” Salsa was about to step away.


Jordan pulled Salsa's hand before she could make a move. “No sin, same wife herself.” His right hand turned circular at Salsa's waist and pulled her closer to her body. Until their distance is very close. Jordan breathed in the fragrant and sensual fragrance of his wife's body.


“Cium can?” His permission while looking down at his wife.


Salsa was embarrassed. Her heartbreak made Salsa misbehave.


The cup! One kiss landed on Salsa's lips. Just a brief kiss. Then Jordan again observed Salsa and tucked one by one the salsa's long hairline back into the woman's ear. On the grass soft cheeks his wife to around the neck of Salsa which immediately makes Salsa creeps.


“Jordan, I—,” he said nervously.


“What, hem?” Jordan answered still by stroking around Salsa's neck with his fingers. The gentle touch of Jordan's finger is magical. Salsa had trouble speaking so nervously.


Cup. kiss again Salsa's lips. This time it was not just a kiss but a deep kiss. For a long time they held each other until Salsa, who was almost out of breath, hit Jordan's chest and the man let go of his kiss. “Maap.” Said Jordan.


Salsa nodded.


“You continue or stop here?” Jordan asked Salsa for her opinion. He fully appreciated Salsa's wishes. Because Jordan didn't want them to do it by force.


“Lanjut.” Salsa replied timidly. Jordan smiled and kissed Salsa again. Not only got there, Jordan moved his hand stroking Salsa's smooth thigh and slowly climbed upwards infiltrating into Salsa lingerie. Still kissing, Jordan gently stroked his wife's smooth back and removed the bra hook that Salsa was wearing.


Salsa begins to drift for her husband's kisses, she follows Jordan's plot and tries to return Jordan's kiss. Salsa wrapped her hands behind Jordan's head as the man deepened his kiss.


Until they came back almost out of breath and let go of each other's kiss. Jordan looked intensely at Salsa and directly carried Salsa, laying Salsa's body on the bed. And the long night began.


***


In the morning, Jordan woke up. Salsa was still fast asleep with a plain body without a strand of thread and just sheltered under the same blanket as Jordan.


It was like a dream for Jordan. The woman next to him today is the woman he shared his warmth with last night and she is Salsa, the woman he loved so much. A woman who is able to make her not be able to glance at any woman other than herself. A strong woman who decides for her sake with another woman. Now, Perempun is officially his wife.


Feeling anxious to see Salsa still sleeping. Jordan also tried to disrupt Salsa. In the toel-toel squash the cheeks of Salsa until Salsa is disturbed and begins to open the eyes.


“Wake Up Dear.” Anxious Jordan showered Salsa with a lip kiss all over Salsa's face.


“I'm sleepy.” Salsa muttered, pulling the blanket over her entire body. He still wants to sleep a little more.


“Gosh. I'm hungry, Sa.” Said Jordan.


Salsa poked her head from under the blanket. “Hungary?” Ask her.


Jordan nodded his head. “Emang you are not hungry? Yesterday we only ate once, mcd aja.”


Jordan refused. “Nevent want to shower yourself, just let cepet.”


“Emang if together cepet?” Ask Salsa.


“Iya. Nothing if done both it cepet.” Bual Jordan with his bullshit sense.


“Ya. Come.” Innocently Salsa complied with Jordan's invitation to take a bath together.


She got off the bed and wrapped herself in a blanket and walked to the bathroom, followed by Jordan.


***


A.buk.buk.. Salsa was upset and pounded Jordan with a pillow over and over again.


“Kok hit anyway, babe?” Jordan's protest is trying to avoid.


“Biarina. Basic sneaky. Cepet whatever, there is a shower together even so long because of you.” Salsa was deceived by her husband. Taking a shower together that Salsa thought would be shorter became so long because Jordan even invited Salsa to repeat their first night in the bathroom.


“Iya, maap. Forgiveness.” Pinta Jordan while clenching her two hands, “But, you ‘kan also want, Sa.”


Not accepting Jordan even cornered himself, Salsa again hit Jordan's head with a pillow.


“Awas you ya,”


“Maap darling, geez.” Jordan finally ran out of the room before getting more attacks.


Salsa, who saw her husband run away, shook her head. He's not really angry, just trying to annoy Jordan. It was wrong who Jordan also liked to bother him.


Salsa tidied up her bed that was a mess because of her and Jordan. Sometimes he smiles in shame when he remembers what happened last night. She's not a girl anymore.


“Honey, the food is coming!” Shouted Jordan from outside the room.


They decided to order food after the shower.


Also, Salsa came out of the room after it was finished.


“Get a bonus iced tea.” Jordan said it showed two plastic cups of iced tea.


“Not bonus. Have a package, a package of rice chicken geprek plus iced tea.” Salsa answered while washing her hands in the sink.


“Times anyway?”


“Measuring him do not just eat expensive food continue. Let's know the types of fried chicken saving package.” Salsa joined her husband in the pantry seat.


Jordan started eating. “Enak turned out.”


“The name of the chicken if it is cooked well.” Reply Salsa. “How many days, was it?” Ask Salsa.


“70 thousand. Cheap bang.”


“Not cheap. But it costs so much.” Salsa has already memorized the prices of food from restaurants around his apartment. He also memorized which restaurants are good and yabg bad. Almost all the restaurants around her apartment, Salsa has tried to eat it.


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Sorry for being short. I'm still confused if the hot pulses start where wkwk is


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