My Ex-President My Husband 3

Season 2: My Love is Still the Same.

Bilmar kept staring at the clock on the wall. Waiting for Alika to return to their room. And now she was in Maura's room, because she promised to read the royal stories before her children fell asleep.

Indeed, after returning from the Pharmacy, and get a mouthwash made from antiseptic for his wife. He chose to freeze in the room. Because she knew, Alika was sulking from the beginning coming to the pharmacy until returning home just about Natasha.

The wife does not want to talk. Alika remained silent for a thousand languages on her way home. Bilmar did not want to create a commotion in front of the children, so he chose to wait and explain to Alika without any children.

"It's eleven o'clock, when haven't the kids slept?" muttered Bilmar. Because of his awkwardness, he finally decided to get out of bed and follow his wife.

Just one step out of the room, Alika was also walking towards their room. His wife's steps came to a halt, her face still flushed with jealousy. It seemed that his guts were not that strong, he turned back to enter his son's room again.

With a step blingsatan, Bilmar managed to reach his wife. Directly bring it to the room with a style of bride.

"What apaan, Pah. Leasin!" alika Decak. "Comm ... It smells, it still does." Bilmar shook his head. Because the smell is still strong.

Alika deliberately, continued to exhale her breath into Bilmar's face. "But let's go, so get down!" a small pinch without feeling slammed into Bilmar's arm.

Bilmar kept holding Alika, with his head slightly pushed back. Actually, he still can't stand the smell. But he could not bear it more if Alika was sulking.

Danger, broh.

"Nothing, even if it smells bad ... I still love you ... Marimar." Bilmar chuckles. He laid his wife on the bed first and stepped back to the door and locked her.

"Marimar? Not, Natasha?" Alika grunts.

Bilmar crawled up to the bed. Sitting cross-legged aligning himself with his wife there.

"Don't be jealous, Papa's the same. Just a work buddy, Mah."

"Why should Papa lie?"

"Lying, how?" ask Bilmar pretend to be stupid.

"Papa said wait for mama, Mama's body bagusan, keep her it's the same as Mama. Why is Papa lying?" alika asked with a plain face.

"Deuh, his face is so sad. It's like a baby ..." Bilmar rubbed his wife's cheeks.

Alika blushed in embarrassment. This woman will indeed not be able to stand and escape the amateur praise of her husband.

"Infant?" his voice sounded melodious, his jealousy was like he had simply disappeared.

Bilmar nodded. "Yes, baby kayak ... Baby jengkol." Bilmar laughed again. The two corners of the lips that had since been perfectly lifted for developing a smile, now disappeared and disappeared instantly, Alika was again upset.

"There, Ah!" Alika encouraged her husband to stay away. But the man came closer, and clutched his wife to his chest. Smell Alika's face, although he had to hold his breath if his wife was breathing slowly.

"She stinks, why is it still smelled?" his grunt was upset while wiping his face to avoid getting wet.

"Sin in elap. Husband's kiss brings blessing ..." Bilmar kissed again but Alika chose to exhale the scent of his breath again.

Huh ... Heh.

"It's okay, I hold it. You're immune from that, who knows, immune."

Alika could not bear, if not laugh. This husband is indeed smart to ruffle his heart so that it becomes unbecoming.

"Don't compare Mama to other women, it's not good" said Bilmar, while releasing his wife's hair ties. Allowing Alika's hair to unravel past her shoulders. To brush and take the tip of her hair to kiss. "Eum, the fragrance." - sighed Bilmar.

"Finally Papa's nose can also be neutralized by the smell of baygon."

"Lavender!" alika Decak.

Bilmar continued to sniff the scent there, then stopped him and looked back at his wife.

"Papa lied not because he wanted to correct Mama's guess to Natasha, just Papa wanted to make Mama's heart calm, so don't think about anything" he said again, he said, now his fingers have moved to remove the first button in Alika's pajamas.

Beuh, since then screaming smell. But Sassy, still wants to eat. Ck.

"Tau dong, 95% of what's in Mama's head. Papa knows all." he replied proudly.

Alika snorts. "Back, ah! Indigo kid times, can read minds!"

"Review your whimper, Mah! Prat-pret kayak that." replied Bilmar with his trademark smile.

Now his fingers have landed on the sixth button. It only takes four more studs, and those negligee pajamas will open perfectly.

"Mama is afraid, Papa is not in love with Mama anymore. Mama's old, saggy, wiry. Will lose to the young" said Alika pasrah. To whom else should he complain if not to his own husband.

"Of the earth tau, all that's in Papa's heart is Mama. Even the dajal in the Bermuda triangle also knows, Papa's napsu just the same Mama." Bilmar tickled amusedly.

"Doain Papa always, let Papa not be tempted by the influence or magic of women who will mean evil. Like Papa who always pray Mama, so that Mama's heart is closed to fall in love with other men."

"But by God, my love for you is still the same as it was twenty years ago. The amount and portion does not change at all. You're all I love, Berliana." said Bilmar then kissed Alika's old forehead. Then stick their foreheads together to fuse. Looking at each other's eyeballs. Giving a scroll of love that is inexhaustible.

"Mama's prayers never break up for Papa." replied Alika smiling. Although Bilmar had to hold the goal so that his nostrils did not bloom too much, let the scent of Alika's breath, not too darted into his sense of smell.

"Still smelly, anjimm!" muttered Bilmar cursed.

He did not want to destroy the romance he and his wife were feeling.

Bilmar laughed satisfied. "Mama is dead love with Papa. Haha."

Alika smiled happily and nodded. He did not want to be a hypocrite to hide it. "Yes, Pah. Mama has died with Papa. But if later in the middle of the road dapet again handsome, it's okay." godanya.

Instantly Bilmar's eyeballs glared sharply. "Papa scissors on his tongue!"

Alika folded her lips and slightly grimaced. "Forget, Pah. Just kidding."

"There will be no more handsome than Papa, Mah. Can I find it there--"

"To the demon world?" alika Strait. Women laugh with satisfaction.

Now Bilmar is whistling.

And

Uh!

Alika jerked, she just realized. If his chest feels cold. Like there was a wind coming in sweeping directly over his breast skin. Pajama buttons are open regardless of the relation, now the cherry blossom patterned fabric is stretched wide.

It spouts a red lacy cloth, revealing a smooth, white mid-breast line. The frilly cloth covered the two fuji mountains there.

"Oh, Papa!" exclaim Alika.

The woman wanted to put her pajamas back together. But it was wiped by Bilmar. With a quick movement, he took off the pajamas so that it completely dated off his wife's body. Lose Alika and crush her.

"Bah, does Sassy smell again." great-granddaughter Alika softly. He seems to be not confident. "Tomorrow." he gave me an option.

"Nothing, will be doused again with the same Jagur. Haha."

And the night full of beauty they reached again.

"Hold on Jagur, I hope you won't see it after this."

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Tomorrow I'm off, guys. MPS and MSW update again Monday.healthy always yes, bbye😘🤗.