My Crazy Household's

Episode 24

Selena held back so that not a single sound came out of her mouth. He closed his lips while closing his eyes. As much as possible he silenced his mouth using the palm of his hand.

The man moved more aggressively. His fingers began to descend to his intimate part. He can't stand it anymore. Des*han for des*han sounded loudly tickling in Eliot's ear. So opium, until her husband's fingers repeatedly play on the bottom of Selena's.

"Eliot .. My whole body hurts. Could not tonight we do not need ...." Eliot stuffed Selena's mouth with his lips. The woman could not wart, she was mute to avoid the link of her husband's lips. The surge created continues to spur her husband to continue to melu-mat out of the contortion of Selena.

"Stop! I'm so tired, I don't want to!" her moaning while pushing her husband's chest field away from her. "Maybe next time we can move on," he said, looking down in embarrassment.

Eliot's face turned stiff, seemingly displeased that Selena had rejected his invitation. His desire has already erupted, it is impossible to be held back. Moreover, he had a terrible savage napkin.

"Just for a minute" he said.

Selena stood up from her seat, moving out of the warm bathtub. "You can't control yourself, my body can crumble" Selena said. He still refused.

Not that it does not care about the request of the wife, but the passion for love is already at the top of *******. Eliot can't control himself anymore. He needs a woman to channel his passion.

Then he stood pressing Selena's shoulders, then filled with the fruit of his wife's ranum. He lifted Selena's frail body to the edge of the sink. Eliot held Selena's thighs together, then bent them wide open like a triangle.

"It's hard to have a hyper husband" she said complaining in her mind. He can't stop Eliot. The man had already licked the burrow of his love. "Do it with a swallow," she pleaded with.

The cold temperature turned hot. Water vapor in the bath seemed to obscure Selena's view. He closed his eyes, enduring the tingling and pain that kept shaking his body. Undeniably, he enjoyed the night as well.

...***...

The chirping of birds in the morning gives encouragement to both couples who have just awoken from a deep sleep. Once again Selena found herself naked on the warm bed. He turned his head, Eliot was busy playing his phone with a face cobbled.

"Morning is already frowning, dispelling my mood only," grumbled Selena as a greeting.

Eliot closes his phone and puts it out of Selena's sight. It was as if he was covering something from his wife. "You awake?" This stupid response made Selena suspicious.

Selena furrowed her brows, she turned her head with a cynical look. "Hmm? You're hiding something from me" Selena screeched. She rationed Eliot's cell phone to check firsthand the reason why her husband seemed to be avoiding something.

"You don't need to know. It has nothing to do with you anyway" Eliot explained, stopping Selena's hand trying to reach her phone. "Office business only" he added again to reduce his wife's curiosity.

Selena fell silent. He nodded pretending to believe, though his heart was still filled with suspicion. Why should it be covered if it is just a business?

"All right." Selena sat down to try to be conscious of her drowsiness. He ignored Eliot who had been kissing his shoulder. She shifted away from her husband without attach importance to the smile of coercion that radiated bitterly. "Today I'm going to go visit grandfather. Borrowing his massage chair. Ughhhh! My body hurts all," his mouth ached as he stretched the muscles.

"You're avoiding me?" This receptive man immediately understood the sight of his wife. Selena did not serve herself at all.

"Yes, I'm staying away from you. You're busy with your office business anyway. Pack, sana!" tell her to pout. She was upset with Eliot because her husband did not welcome her in the morning.

"I'll take you to grandfather's house" he bargained and persuaded.

Submissively, Eliot stepped out of bed. He ran straight to the bathroom in fear that his wife might go berserk.

"Why should I be afraid?" ask Eliot in astonishment. He felt too submissive to Selena. He continued muttering to think of the reason why he was so obedient to his wife's orders. "Surprising," he added.

Not long after he was ready, Eliot heard a rumbling noise from the kitchen. It was so noisy that he was disturbed to reconcile the source of the sound.

"What are you doing?" ask Eliot. His eyes were troubled at how chaotic the condition of their home kitchen was. Teflon scattered on the stove, dishes scattered on the sink, even on the ceramic floor was flooded.

"Basak" he answered lightly. The focus remains on the splash of cooking oil that has continued to attack him. He sidelined to the right and left, avoiding the bursting hot bubbles.

"You're at war or cooking, huh?!" Eliot ridden off the stove. If it is not stopped, their new home could be a fire caused by Selena.

The fire had already gushed almost hit Selena's tiny face. Fortunately Eliot deftly extinguished the burning stove fire looming upward.

"It seems I'm not good, hehe," he replied, grinningly withstanding shame. "I want to cook breakfast for you." His voice is inaudible. His mouth was furiously pursed as if unwilling to let the man hear his complaints.

"I'm leaving now" he said, staring at the clock in his hand. "Never try to turn on the stove when I'm not here" he warned.

"Did he doubt me?!" rutuk Selena shortly after her husband was no longer in front of her. "Well! I'm good at cooking .. even if only cooking noodles," he continued.

...***...

Following Eliot's departure, Selena leaves for her grandfather's house, Mr. Tomy. It had been a long time not to visit the old man who had nurtured her a long time ago. After all, he wanted to return his grandfather's car, which had been lodged in his warehouse.

~Amaril~ Family Residence

Selena sat squinting her eyes enjoying the vibration of the massage chair that continued to pamper her body. He smiled as a small humming channeled an unparalleled calmness. Instantly the soreness in his body was lost absorbed by the magic chair belonging to his grandfather.

"Well! I want to buy this massage chair" he said. He felt like he was the happiest man because he was at his most comfortable point.

"Miss Selena." A woman disturbs her peace. His eyes widened to look for the perpetrator who had ruined his happy moments.

"What's wrong?"

"Sorry, Mr. Tomy can't seem to go home today. He has business affairs abroad" he said awkwardly. She is a servant who has served her family for many years.

"Aish .. it's old why it's still busy. I'll be leaving soon then. I'll drop the car keys to the security guard, please tell him" he said.