My Disabled Husband

Episode two one

After talking to her future father Arga went to her own room, in this house has an elevator that makes her need not ask for help to go up and down. He was sane who made it allowed to go anywhere by himself, as long as it was still in the home area.

"Mas" Citra said.

"Where are you from" asked Arga.

"Mama's room, I've brought the clothes that we will wear tomorrow" Citra replied.

"You're so excited, yes, you've been a little difficult what still hurts," asked Arga.

"Yes that way, his name is also new in ahem," replied Citra.

"Hahaha tonight again, yes, I want more" said Arga, winking one eye.

"Basic.."

That is the man if you have tried once would want again and again.

In the room Arga and Citra directly tried the clothes given by Ismi. They both wore matching colored clothes, looking very harmonious if they both wore.

"You are so beautiful, dear" said Arga.

"I'm beautiful, is it true" asked Citra.

"Dear, you are so beautiful" replied Arga.

"My husband is also very handsome, you are good looking inside out" Citra said.

"The image of you massaging my legs, I felt like I had a few vibrations in my legs. Said the guy yesterday there would be an effect a few days after from there, it's been two days and there's little effect, I'm so sure I can recover if treated with him," said Arga.

"You're serious, baby" asked Citra.

"Yes, ciee is calling dear" replied Arga.

Arga lay on top of Citra's bed that has been taught the basic way to treat Arga trying to do it. Although not really able to, what Citra does is quite felt in Arga, especially when Citra holds her upper thighs that always hurt.

"It hurts" asked Citra.

"Yes you are strong too yes" replied Arga.

"Hahaha I never thought either" Citra said.

When Citra starts to come down to the side, Arga doesn't feel anything, just like before. Image massage is only at the top.

"Taste," asked Citra.

"There's nothing to feel" replied Arga.

"Hmmm maybe not straight away baby, you're patient."

Arga had been able to feel it, but only a few make Arga unsure. Maybe he should go back there again to continue his treatment. Arga was impatient to recover in order to protect the people around him and take his rights back.

"Dear on, let's go to sleep at night" said Arga.

"You're sure you want to sleep" asked Citra.

"Hahaha sure, why?"

"You didn't ask for rations, did you" Citra asked.

"Darling still hurts, my path just isn't right. Later if it gets sicker when at a wedding how do you? I must be embarrassed to see by many people," Citra said.

"Ah you are just an excuse, you like it when you are," asked Arga.

"Hehehe yes I like, really like yours really steady, but I'm not lying is very painful at all," Citra replied.

"Yes, you are safe tonight" said Arga.

"Thank you, you are very understanding of me." The image hugged Arga tightly. Arga's body is very good in the embrace, the taste is savory and warm.

In the morning, as usual, Arga woke up earlier than his wife. He likes to do it in the morning because his energy is still very full.

The wedding ceremony is held in the afternoon until evening, so Arga and family can relax. Because of the information that Arga provided, this wedding was really very closely guarded, no one should come closer than the invited guests.

This news has reached Darka and his mama. They were both completely uninvited. They couldn't attend the show to mess it up. Now the two of them could only rely on the person they had told to ruin the event.

"How," asked Darka.

"You don't know ah, if it doesn't work out, let them both get married."

"Actually if they're both married it's not better for us. Mama's not afraid I'll be back with that woman."

"You're wrong Darka, if he's married to Yoga he's chosen access to this house. Yoga is still a family member here, but it doesn't matter what it is" Lina said.

"Hahah mamah just calm down, he's just like a mosquito that we can easily destroy. Arga alone our biggest enemy we managed to make it out of here, do not think too much about small things like that mah," said Darka.

"You're right, baby, you better focus on getting close to that woman. Mamah was sure that she would definitely be targeted by this very handsome mama," Lina said.

"Hahahe's ready, ma'am calm down yeah, I can definitely take that woman." Darka smiled cunningly. He really loves Citra, he sure can take Citra from Arga. Arga will not let him be happy with Citra.

They were both indeed extremely venomous snakes, none of them they were both afraid of. Many people have also been exposed to both of them.

After Arga finished exercising back to his room, he was already very fresh after spending approximately half an hour to exercise. Arga no longer saw Citra lying on the bed. Arga was sure his wife was cleaning herself or just washing her face.

"Morning mas." The image came out of the bathroom with a fresh face. He just brushed his teeth and cleaned his face.

"Morning baby, here first." Arga asked Citra to approach her.

"What's wrong" asked Citra.

"Kiss first, I can't morning not get morning kiss," replied Arga.

"You are." The image smiled as she approached Arga, she kissed Arga for a moment so that her husband would feel happy.

"Your lips are so opiate, lest any other man take these lips from me" Arga said.

"Hehehe yes mas, only you can kiss me and only you want me to kiss" Citra said

They both went back to bed to relax. The wedding event was also afternoon which made the two of them no need to rush. After all, the one who got married was not the two of them, for what they were both in a hurry.

"Say you want the ration in the morning," Citra said

"Ayeah I forgot, you want to not? I don't want to force you" we're Arga.

"I've asked him, yes I definitely want dong," said Citra.