My Beloved Husband's

Improves

“What, Sa?” Tanya Tania did not hear Salsa muttering.

“Nothing.” Salsa turned her eyes back to the clothes she was holding.

“Doctor Nana same who the hell, deck cake really like mother same child.” Gumam Tania again chose clothes among the clothes on display.

**

“Sa, Salsa, woy!" Call Tania.

"Did?Yeah, uh, what?" Salsa gasped and looked. "What?" Repeated it.

"Why are you, what were you daydreaming about?" Tanya Tania who was enjoying an ice cream cup in the food court while looking at the people passing by.

"Sorry, I'm thinking something." Tania answered and then sucked out her milktea vanilla.

The eyebrows next to Tania lifted up. "What thoughts? Work?"

"Jordan. I'm confused what to cook." Answer with empty eyes.

"Jeez, buy me some rice." Tania lazy ribet.

"Yes anyway. But, these few days her menu smells of rice paddies all pity." Reply, "come home! If I go home now, I can still cook for Jordan."

"Don't, but anterin I'm home!" Because Salsa was married and not as free as before, Tania understood it. He agreed to send Salsa home.

"Well, take a taxi there." Salsa said nosy.

"No. Mahall." Push Tania while moving.

"Everything's looking for a girlfriend." Salsa's proposal was to move from his seat while carrying a plastic cup of vanilla milktea ice that he would throw in the trash.

"From looking for a girlfriend mending I'm looking for a car ajah." Tania is still reluctant to think of a relationship with the opposite sex. Salsa can only shake the head.

***

Arriving home, Salsa immediately cleans up and after her goes to the kitchen to prepare for the evening.

Just as Salsa was frying tempeh, Jordan came home from work.

"I'm looking for where it turns in the kitchen." Jordan Say.

Salsa looked up at her husband's voice. "Go take a shower there." Salsa. "Can't kiss first!" Tukas when he saw the steps of Jordan getting closer.

"A little bit." His protest scowled to stop his steps as Salsa put up a palm that was pointed at him. Signs that the man stopped stepping.

"Wake baby, you'll be outside all day. Not afraid to carry a virus?" Salsa gave understanding.

"Yes, too." He said, "Yes. I'm going upstairs to take a shower." Flipped body.

"Don't be long!" Salsa Message. Jordan simply replied by raising his right hand and frightening his thumb with his index finger forming a circle.

After cleaning up, Jordan returned to the kitchen. By only using a t-shirt and a home boxer.

Cup.. Cup.. Cup..

The endless kiss of Jordan lay on Salsa's lips. "That's a damn thing." He said while releasing his hands that originally cupped Salsa's face.

"Cuman didn't see you all day." After being separated from Jordan, Salsa brought vegetable chicken soup to the dining table. Follow Jordan who brought cobek containing tomato sauce.

"Darling, you don't have to bother getting rich next time." Pull up a chair and sit on it. Salsa who was taking rice for Jordan was smiling warmly. "No papa, I'm so happy." Sincerely speaking.

"But I don't want you to be tired. You work all day too. We can eat outside. I don't mind." He said, expecting his chin and looking at Salsa with love.

"I'm not tired, I'm." Reply Salsa gives Jordan dishes that already contain rice plus side dishes complete.

Salsa nodded, "okay." Answer her while filling her own plate.

Both enjoyed dinner. Occasionally chatting.

"Jordan, we're sleeping in the apartment!" Take Salsa suddenly.

Jordan, who was done with his dinner, wiped his mouth with a tissue and drank a glass of water before responding to his wife's invitation.

"Can. My apartment or yours?" Ask Jordan.

"My apartment, how?" Salsa.

Jordan nodded, "Come. Want to go now?"

"I'm doing this and I'm going to go." Answer Salsa.

"I am the one who finished. You're ready to let it go." Jordan's proposal was approved by Salsa. "agree. But the dishwashing should be shiny!" Salsa Message.

"Berez. Trouble is sorting out, washing washes leave it to your handsome husband." Jordan is confident.

"Okay." Salsa rushed to the room to pack the necessities she was about to bring to the apartment.

Looks like Salsa just needs to bring her notebook and make up. And Jordan's laptop and briefcase. For clothes she does not need to pack her because their clothes still have some in the apartment, including clothes for work.

"Darling, I'm done with my job!" Jordan returned to the room after finishing his task.

"okay." Salsa replied without looking because she was focusing on checking her phone.

"See what the hell?" A curious Jordan approached and peeked at Salsa's phone. "Whose picture?" Tanya Jordan looked at the photos Tania had sent to Salsa.

"This is the mother of the senior doctor in the hospital." Salsa said and then put her phone in a bag.

"Ow." Jordan just "o" ria because he doesn't want to ask more. At most Tania and Salsa were texting each other to gossip. Women are not far from gossip.

"Come on!" Salsa was done with her luggage. "Aren't you changing your pants?" Ask Salsa wonder.

"Do I have to change?" Jordan was too lazy to change clothes.

"Yes cook using a boxer, later if the gas content in the pom is not embarrassed? Or if I suddenly want a snack on the side of the road, how?" Ask Salsa about the possibilities that could occur while they were on their way to the apartment.

"Yes-yes." Inevitably the man headed for his walk in closet and replaced his boxer with knee-length shorts.

Arriving at Jordan's apartment instantly settles down on the bed.

"Let's sleep!" Said Jordan while patting the empty space next to him.

Salsa who had changed the household negligee immediately climbed onto the bed and lay next to Jordan with Jordan's arm wrapped.

"Goup.." Jordan tilted his body and then kissed Salsa's forehead. For a moment they looked at each other in silence. Jordan's eyes focused on Salsa's red lips. Salsa understood that she immediately closed her eyes as Jordan moved her head and began to kiss her sultry lips. The kiss slowly heats up turning into a lum*tan and a hot kiss.

Uncomfortable with his position after stopping his kiss, Jordan changed positions above Salsa. Stroking Salsa's hair and putting her behind the ear. Both of his hands locked onto Salsa's body on the right and left.

"Have you been mens this month?" Ask Jordan. Salsa answered with a head. "When what?"

"Yes take it. You don't want to?"

"where possible. I want to." Tepis Jordan is fast.

"ckck," Salsa chuckled softly. Jordan's face with both hands. "I'm ready, really. I want to have kids sooner or later, I have no problem. Don't worry about unnecessary things. Do what you want to do." Soft Salsa vibe. Jordan grabs Salsa's hand and kisses her. "I Love you, my wife!"

"I Love you too, my husband!"

A long, hot night ensued.