
The morning came again, accompanied by the tweets of the faithful birds perched in a cage, precisely in the backyard of the house of Alika and Bilmar. In the last two years Bilmar is happy to keep the animal. A bird worth hundreds of millions that has a beautiful sound and color.
Alika is still standing at the dining table. Breakfast for husband and children. Early in the morning he would wake up to prepare for the needs of Bilmar, Maura and Ammar. And if they have left, then Alika will be ready to prepare to go to campus and teach the students.
His breath was long. "Totally linu!" muttered. Alika grimaced, slightly bowing with her face while holding onto her waist.
"It hurts again Mom, the waist?" ask Minah who looks older.
In total, he served thirty-seven years. She worked here from a young age with her current husband, Mang Dana. The husband of the half-wife did have children and of course was married.
But they are reluctant to ask to stop working, not because the element wants to make money, but Bik Minah and Mang Dana have considered this family like their own family. Bilmar and Alika are happy about it.
Alika nodded. "Yes, Bik, it feels linu and achy." he replied. Deep down she was upset, because last night her husband asked her to make love in the car.
"Try here Aunt urutin." Bik Minah massages Alika's waist. Sometimes he was struggling because of illness.
"Why baby? Your waist pain?" ask Bilmar who has arrived at the dining table. The man was already neat with the office suit stelan. Put his briefcase in one of the empty chairs.
Alika nodded. "Yes, Pah." Alika raised her hand to justify the position of the tie that had not yet looked neat on the collar of her husband's shirt.
"Tumben down from the room already wear a tie, usually later ask to be installed." Alika tilted her lips.
"Studying independently, uh still can't." Bilmar laughs.
"That's right now, Bik. I'm good, thank you, Bik." said Alika to Bik Minah to finish her massage.
"Please call Ammar and Maura yes, Bik." Alika said. Bik Minah passed after nodding.
"Which part of it hurts?" by touching.
Alika thaws and releases her hand from her husband's collar. Bilmar was still stroking Alika's waist.
"It's all because of Papa last night!" Alika swerves sharply.
"We've often done it in the car. Time is not ordinary?" whispered Bilmar while sticking his tongue in Alika's earlobe.
Alika swerves sharply. Throwing a rough blow on her husband's arm while rubbing the wetness in his ear. "Jorok ah!"
Alika again bent over arranging the dishes back then poured water in each glass.
"In a car is good, doesn't it taste? The sensation is also wow ..." Bilmar continued to tease Alika with his rarity. Which made Alika not stop to shake her head.
"Where the hell was it at that time." asked Bilmar while looking away.
Truly this man, where it is still morning, his wife's demeanor is only upset.
"What the hell, Pah." - Alika. But Bilmar became more and more so to make his wife's face reddened because it held a tinge of shame.
"Oh yes, the most advanced, when you are above me-that's loh, Mah. Fitting again on the toll road ... Uh, what fits in at the gas station, huh?"
True indeed, several times Bilmar took off love in the car in various places and atmosphere. Once his wish appeared when they were on the highway. Put the car down there, and already know what they will do after.
Really adrenaline rush, Bilmar is a man who can not wait. If he's been hooked or bent on desire. He did not want to use any other means to satisfy his body. It will still force Alika to serve him even if it is only for a moment.
Different things again when Alika is in the puerperium or menstruation. Bilmar can try to understand.
Alika glared sharply while taking out both horns as big as a giant. "Ih! I'll give you his mouth." Alika has Bilmar's lips.
The man chuckled, then pulled up the chair to sit down. Prepare breakfast with the results of his wife's cooking.
"I went to the doctor, and most of all Dr. Nita would say the same thing as usual."
Bilmar stroked his wife's back.
"As long as you are my wife, the reward you receive is much from Allah. I always want to follow my will anywhere. So never be angry, if I again guide you to get a reward from Allah."
Very mantul language. It was fortunate that Dion and Nino did not hear, could be astonished they died suddenly, because they did not believe Bilmar could be so wise.
Alika nodded and gave a warm smile. He knew it was not just advice but an order that he had to obey as a wife.
"Don't forget to take the vitamins, Mah." said Bilmar while removing the phone from his pants pocket. Look at the bright screen and read the various messages that come in.
"Yes, Pah. Mama always drinks." replied Alika. She started pouring squid fried rice on her husband's plate.
Bilmar always takes care of Alika's body. The man always invited his wife to exercise every weekend and metitah Alika to always maintain his stamina with milk, nutritious food and vitamins. Their play in bed is always spectacular.
Bilmar does not want himself to be satisfied, but his wife must. Alika is a valuable asset compared to anything. The man's love was never replaced. Although several times Alika fretted, because she knew a man would experience the second puberty.
Sex and love are all that a husband needs. A good wife will always be willing when her husband asks. Channeling his desires into a halal pleasure pit.
Instead of letting the husband seek his own pleasure, maybe through blue video, playing solo in the bathroom or more sinister, looking for warmth outside.
"Let's eat first, Pah. You'll be late for the office, won't you have a meeting this morning?" Alika also pulled a chair to sit next to her husband.
"Oh yeah, what will lunch be?" continued.
Bilmar could not answer because he was drinking water into his throat, although both eyes were still straight staring at the phone.
And
Byrrr
Alika gasps. He was shocked because Bilmar suddenly spurted the water he was sinking.
"Why the hell, Pah?"
Both of Bilmar's eyes glared sharply at the mobile phone. The man immediately thrust his phone into Alika's face. Alika slightly turned her head away to stare at the video for more clarity.
"Well, did Ayu go to youtube?" alika said with a glowing face.
"So really last night you were playing tick-tock?" asked Bilmar with a furious look.
"I don't know his name, Pah. He said they, Mama told follow her movements in front of the camera." replied Alika while biting her lower lip.
Yesterday night at Dian's wedding, her old friends did make a lot of videos. Especially Ayu, Dian, Tya and Lulu who are so missed by Alika.
"Eh funny too yes, even the best movement Mama, Pah. Between the teams. Great too, Mama." Alika continued to cheer in excitement, so proud and happy that the always confined woman.
Without guilt and fear of being scolded by Bilmar, Alika instead repeated the movement yesterday to be shown to her husband.
"MAMA!!"
*****
That's their guys mah.🤭
The three MPS will be mostly anget-angetnya, funny, et but most there is conflict but it is not long and not as scary as in MPS 1. the most common relationship between Mama and Papa. Yes the name of the wedding mah there must be aja ya nois small mah. Lakik binik is that loh, who is still dating still on the likes of a storm right? wkwkw.
Because I made this story, other than to entertain you. Also want to comfort my heart, from tired of work, take care of husband and home. Because all this time I have been drained of a lot of energy with stories that conflict long, negative and sad. Mungkn only in MPS three is not like that.
Hopefully you like well, who have not read my work that is on going My Sabbatical Wife (sequelnya Gifali and Maura) can also read yes. Moga aja suk️