My First Love My soul mate

Duda Tau What?

Devan crouched down in his wife's sneakers. When he finished, he helped his wife to stand up. He will take Celin to the company to accompany him because in recent days the woman chose to be at home to make Devan feel lonely while working. "All of. Let's go." He said after making sure everything needed is complete including milk for the wife, wet tissue and gel to clean hands.

Along the way Celin looked out the car window ignoring her conscious husband while looking at her. The woman observed all the roadside food that she had not enjoyed for a long time.

"Do you want anything?" Ask Devan.

"You're fried." Celin replied quickly but a few moments later He sighed because the husband would not obey him.

"can't. Your throat will hurt." What Celin thought was right. Then why does Devan ask if in the end always make his own decisions. A really annoying guy.

"So why ask if in the end you can't."

"Who knows if you want something else instead of fried." Devan answered withholding laughter at the annoyed expression of his wife.

"Martabak." Celin moved bow.

"No. Roadside food is unhygienic."

"You ah." Celin is giving up now. She no longer asked her husband for nothing.

Devan embraces his wife's loin affectionately entering the company in a friendly welcome by the employees. As usual the man was silent and Celin replied kindly to represent her cold and flat husband.

"Stop smiling in front of people. I warned you that many times. Looks like you did ask for the law." Said Devan when he got to his room.

"What's wrong with smiling?"

"Wrong. Because this is just mine." Devan said, kissed his wife's lips suddenly.

Celin reads the comic while the husband works while sitting attached to it. "Devs." Say someone barges into the room and sits down on the couch.

"Hm." Devan replied that he did not take his eyes off the file he was reading.

"There's a meeting." Said Rendi while leaning her back on the sofa.

"When?"

"An hour's left."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Celin, what's your husband?" Rendi switched to talking to his best friend's wife.

"Not knowing Om. Maybe thrush."

"The thrush from childhood does not heal." Replied Rendi laughed because Devan had been irritable to talk.

"If there is no one or more at home is not thrush Om. Even very chatty. I'm dizzy hearing his tirade." Devan closed the map and looked at his wife. Without aba he kissed Celin's lips made the woman upset because of the shame there Rendi.

"outrageous. Don't know if there's a widower here."

"Om already a widower?" Ask Celin.

"It has. You want?"

"Can." Devan widened his eyes to hear a spontaneous answer from his wife.

"What did you say? What is he more than me? Handsome me, rich me. Want to compare from any side is still Ok me."

"It's Om. He's not a thrush." Celin laughed at her husband's annoyance.

Devan just finished the meeting. The man locked the door and walked over to his wife, who was sitting watching TV in the break room.

"What punishment?" Celin asked with a plain face.

"Punishment for wanting with Rendi."

"I was just kidding."

"Your flirting isn't funny at all." Devan silenced his wife with a kiss. The man's hand moved to open one by one the buttons of his wife's dress and then throw in any direction.

"Hm...." Celin's pounding in because of her husband's game. The woman moved because Devan touched her whole body with her tongue.

"I'm starting to, baby. Ughhh....Akh..." Dave closed his eyes as he entered the place. It feels so cramped delicious like in a pijit. Devan slowly pushes his hips while his mouth continues to groan favourably.

Game tempo continues to accelerate. Devan closed his eyes looking up at the sky of the room with his mouth open. The man felt such overwhelming favor after getting released for the umpteenth time. He rolled his tired body and sweated beside his wife with breath still panting. "Thank you dear. Next time I make a mistake again, I'll punish you like this." Say it while peeping at Celin's forehead.

"Well... I don't make a mistake you're always like this every night."

"Because you're so delicious and I've always missed touching you." Devan smiled at his wife who looked ordinary.

"Aren't you tired?" Her question was answered by Celin. Devan rounded his eyes. His wife is amazing. Celin never tired even every day serving Devan with a very long duration.

"What if we start again." Devan seduces his wife.

"No. You're old. Your waist will hurt. Rest." Said Celin smilingly tucking Devan's cheek.

"I'm not that old." Devan is upset now in saying old when there is a point too.

"Yes. You're still young." Celin said it.

Devan and Celin were clean and changed clothes.

"Let's eat." Devan said to his wife.

"Eat in the cafeteria."

"Why? We'll bring stock."

"I want another. You eat it yourself."

"All right." Devan answered his wife's wishes.

Everyone stared in disbelief. Their age working here is the first time Devan has set foot in the cafeteria. The man is seen sitting next to Celin while helping his wife clean her hands with tissue. So sweet and caring that anyone who sees becomes melted.

Rendi sat down to join her Boss. The man was enjoying an uneaten supply of Celin rations because the woman was now eating ice cream and some sweet treats.

"Why kiss kiss. Don't know the place. Shame to know." Celin's annoyance because Devan suddenly kissed his lips made him ashamed because he noticed everyone.

"There's an escrim on your lips. I'll help clean up, baby." Devan replied with a smile.

"It can be so." Rendi spoke up.

"You're quiet. Duda knows what?"

"Oh... Never insult the widower. The widower is more seductive and experienced than an old virgin like you."

"What did you say? I'm virgin? What is this in my wife's stomach?"

"Why are you arguing." Upset Celin then rushed away.

"You've made my wife's mood bad. I cut off Ren's salary." Devan said, hunting after his wife.