My Ex-President My Husband 3

Season 2: Can't Hold It!

With the smell of breath that is still not pleasant, and footsteps that are moved ironically so as not to be too wide, so that the aroma from the bottom is not too obvious. Alika came out of the bathroom with a thread of prayer, may miracles come down to remove the unpleasant aroma of Jengkolid Acid.

Really, lebay. Hidhi.

"Duh my love ... Here, dear." cried Bilmar in bed, he stretched out both hands to be ready to receive a hug from Alika as usual. Bilmar was still wearing work clothes, the man deliberately did not want to take them off. He wants Alika to disarm him.

"Papa kangen Mama." continued Bilmar grinned wanting, his hands were still stretched out.

Alika froze in her position. He's confused. What to avoid now.

Basis, jengkol.

"Kok daydreaming? The nights are not-"

Alika immediately stepped quickly towards her dressing table. When Bilmar will move to approach himself. The man scrunched his forehead. It's so weird to see Alika tonight. Not returning a greeting, not a smile, lips folded and feeling clumsy.

Alika pulled the drawer, opened the green medical mask box. A tool that is very useful as a personal protector, to be free from various germs in the air and droplet splashes. But now he uses, to cover the bad smell of his mouth because of the jengkolid acid gas.

Clug.

Alika smiled behind the mask, her heart was relieved. When the mask rope was attached lightning in her earlobe, before her husband approached.

Bilmar hugged from behind, fusing both hands in Alika's stomach. "Tok a mask? Mama's sick?" ask Bilmar.

Alika grew increasingly insecure as she sniffed the fragrant scent from her husband's lips.

Even though he was wearing a mask, he was afraid to let out his voice. Alika just shook her head. The beautiful woman tightened her legs so that there was no air gap that could bring the smell of jengkolid acid to the olfactory sense of Bilmar.

"Why did you come home? He said three days in Semarang?" alika asked, she spoke while turning her face slightly so as not to be too attached to her husband's cheek. Even though he wears a mask, he is still not confident.

Bilmar pursed his lips. "Misinformed, it should be next week" replied the man. Alika just nodded without saying anymore.

Ah, basic jengkol lakhnat--But, scrumptious. How's dong?

Bilmar placed the end of his chin on the base of his wife's shoulder. The hand that had been locked, he let it slip down, and as usual Bilmar will stroke the triangular nest below. Alika was prying and wriggling to let go.

"Mrs ..."

"Ehem?" Bilmar again stroked, this time he stroked the stomach and rose to disass dus bongkahan gem.

"Papa eeun-gyak man-in?" alika asked in a very slow voice. Almost inaudible, so saru because behind the mask.

"What's? What are you, Mah? Rich people electrocute, geter-geter spoke." Bilmar tickled amusedly.

"Why do you wear a mask?" Bilmar was anxious, then wanted to pull the mask that had covered his wife's beautiful face. Alika swiftly held back, then shook her head. "Don't, Pah. Mama again-"

"Month? Your lips boils? Uh ... Sariawan, I mean Papa."

Alika nodded a few times, she was happy because her husband had openly given her the idea to lie.

"Yes here, Papa puttin use Papa's lips." whispered Bilmar with the scent of a sensional breath makes Alika's desire provoked.

Moreover, the small kisses he gave around the nape. Alika gasped, looking straight at the mirror in front. Bilmar's hands are getting in action, now even into his wife's sleeping pants. Alika was a little stretched but, Bilmar's fist had already shot in.

"Papa washed his hands, Mah." whispered again. After whispering, he crushed the right earlobe, Alika several times raised the base of the shoulder because it was amused, but delicious.

Bilmar pressed down on Alika's nape in order to turn to her. Want to remove the mask on his wife's face with his left palm. But Alika was still reluctant, he held Bilmar's hand so as not to open the mask link. Even though it looks like Bilmar has overcome desire.

"Why, Mah?" ask her husband gently. Alika turned her face away in any direction.

"Papa take a shower there."

"Your mom, yeah."

Alika nodded quickly. "Well, you've had a shower, you'll catch a cold, Pah ... Eum." Alika's sigh escaped from the slump of her lips that opened from behind the mask. The point seems to have been damp because of the game of Bilmar's fingers below.

"Well, it's wet." whispered Bilmar. The man laughed. Alika could only close her eyes to enjoy it. Although vague, Bilmar smelled an unpleasant aroma out of nowhere.

It is possible that the smell has been mixed, with the smell of gas and the smell of terasi. Haha.

"Mrs ..." Alika couldn't stand not calling her husband's name.

"Yes, dear." replied Bilmar gently. As usual, he would allow Alika to reach the top first.

Alika returned to her feet, her feet trembling, her toes widened on the cold floor. She was eager to devour her husband's lips mercilessly, but urung was done.

Alika leaned the back of her head on her husband's shoulder, looking up while closing her eyes, her lips gaping behind the mask. It feels so intoxicating.

The desire that has peaked now forgets his fear about jengkolid acid. Either in what seconds Bilmar managed to remove the mask and return to his wife's face to be seen clearly.

Alika's lips were still tightly clenched, immediately devoured by two catups of Bilmar's lips were wide open. The smell of their breath finally came together as they moved.

And yet there was not a second, with lightning speed, Bilmar released the shred and pushed a little of his wife's body.

"What do you eat, Mah?" exclamation Bilmar. He took the wet tissue on the dressing table, then rubbed his lips.

"Eat your trash? It smells---"

Bilmar coughing. The smell of the jengkol is the smell of the smell. The warm-up he gave his wife was stopped.

"Tumben you stink, Mah." asked Bilmar worriedly. "The years have never been like this" said Bilmar plainly.

"Your tayii saber?"

Alika pinched her husband's stomach. "About!" its decan.

"No, it stinks!" Bilmar immediately smothered his nose with the palm of his hand. Glared sharply at his wife.

"It stinks by the way ... Here, Sassy is also not used to the smell." his great-granddaughter is sad. Like feeling the aroma from the tip of his middle finger that still feels sticky and wet. In a hurry he cleaned with a wet tissue that he still held.

But Alika is already stuck, she's still halfway to release. She approached to hug her husband.

"Bah, yuk again." Alika forced, no matter her important smell her desire channeled.

Bilmar took off the hug with a movement of his body, as both his hands were still smothering his mouth and nose.

"That's a hell of a smell, Mah. Papa can't stand it! So no napsu, ah!! We go to the hospital. Let your mouth spray ... What the hell are you eating anyway?" decak.

He took a step back to stay away from Alika. But the woman continued to approach and hit him with a hug.

"Well, brush your teeth first!" titah Bilmar's. "There's a bat's nest in the mouth."

Because during his life the man had never met with people who breathed the smell of jengkoli acid.

Yes, his name is also, Sultan.

"We go to the doctor, wait for Papa to go to the toilet first, wash our hands with soap." Bilmar was restless, he felt sorry for his wife.

"Kok can smell anyway, Papa's feeling ever thrush but not that it smells ... It stinks so much! The smell of all smells." decak Bilmar did not run out when he wanted to step into the bathroom.

Alika laughed a little, she felt funny.

Then.

"MAMA!! WHAT'S THIS SMELL?!" shouts Bilmar from the bathroom. Fragrance of urine jengkolid acid is still obvious. Alika laughed out loud. Looks like his passion has rolled the waves of cuteness.

"Call Bik Minah, tell her to brush!!" yell again the man from inside. Alika quickly went to Maura's room to hide. Because this hour Ammar was still there, to study together.

And.

"SMELLY MAMA!!" her two children in the room.

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On the whim of all, it seems like Alika was dribbled again to be sprayed with antiseptic liquid😂😂.

Jengkol is delicious, even though it smells but I like the '6🤪