My Husband is Complimentary

Episode 46 (POV 3)

After his meeting with Raina, Diya hurried back home. The beautiful woman wanted to cook her husband's favorite food. I want to welcome him with a special appearance. Diya, actually knew that her husband had always liked Raina.

Several times she saw the contents of the message her husband always sent to Raina. However, she was relieved, because Raina never returned the favor. Therefore, Diya told Rai about his household.

Hope Rai will help him to make Juna accept it. An hour more fighting in the kitchen, finally all the food was served on the dining table. Diya immediately ran to the room to clean herself up and prepare her appearance.

After finishing with all the bath rituals, Diya opened the closet and chose which dress was suitable for tonight. The choice fell on a mocca-colored dress. Bright, but not flashy. Diya immediately put on the dress.

Polishing her face, the color of the soft pink lipstick made her look very young. Sometimes he stuck himself in the mirror. Smile from her tiny lips. I can't wait to see her husband soon.

Then he heard all the compliments. The door opened, Diya looked back. He saw Juna staring at him without blinking.

Diya smiled sweetly, stepping over to her husband who was still standing in the doorway. The briefcase that Juna was holding. Juna cleared his throat to suppress his feelings.

Really, Juna was confused. Every time he was with Diya, his heart was pounding, his blood rippling violently as his arm came into contact with his wife's arm.

"Mas, you want to take a shower or eat first?" tanya Diya while keeping the bag on the sofa.

Then help Juna take off his suit. He kept a suit in a basket of dirty clothes. Juna was still silent, the man seemed unwilling to release his gaze from the wife.

"Mass? How do you even daydream?" ask Diya again.

"That's-I, take a shower first, so hot. We will eat together" he replied nervously.

"Then I wait for you below" he said.

"Diya .. You are so beautiful" she said honestly.

Then Juna just passed by to the bathroom. Leaving behind Diya who was pecking and smiling. It was so exciting to jump around, so happy to hear a simple compliment from her husband.

Diya prepared clothes for her husband. Navy t-shirts and knee-length cinno pants are also his choice. The girl went down to the kitchen, waiting for her husband to finish his bath.

Before long the smell of shampoo and soap had been smelled, Diya turned to look at the stairs. Sure enough, her husband was done and headed towards her. Juna sat down beside Diya.

Usually the man will sit in front of his wife, but this is for the first time that Juna wants to sit next to his wife. Want to spend time with the woman he has been avoiding.

"What do you want to eat, Mom?"

"Everything. I want to eat my wife's cooking. It must have been delicious," his successful praise made Diya blush embarrassed.

Diya immediately took all the food her husband wanted.

They eat with a happy feeling. Occasionally Juna asks Diya to bribe him. And vice versa, they look like real newlyweds. Occasionally Juna's thumbs clean Diya's lips.

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Dinner is over. Diya and Juna were watching tv in their room. Diya sat on the sofa, while Juna slept on his wife's lap.

Ah ... so sweet of these. Like any other young couple. Jemari Diya gently rubbed Juna's head, making the man so comfortable in the lap of the wife.

"Honey ..." call Juna shrewdly.

Making Diya immediately turn his head, this was the first time Juna called him dear. Diya gave a small smile, it was like she wanted to kiss her husband.

"Yes, what's wrong, Mom?" answer gently.

Juna was silent. His tongue feels ugly.

Even he is very nervous now, even when the presentation in front of the client is not this big. However, speaking to his wife, Juna must first gather all his courage. Herself completely changed 180°.

If in the past, Juna often ignored Diya, never once did he invite his wife to have a warm conversation. Now, it feels like there is less if a day he does not see a smile from his wife's face. Juna wakes up from Diya's lap. The man stared at his wife's eyeball.

So shady, clear like a newborn. Juna smiled. Both of his hands cupped Diya's cheeks. Trying to bring his lips closer to those thick, red lips. Diya closed her eyes, waiting with a thumping heart.

Their lips have fused together. Juna start********** soft, his heart beats faster. The lips that had been teasing him were now feeling. How sweet and exciting.

Juna deepens the kiss by pressing Diya's nape. The girl tried to compensate for the hot kiss from her husband. For a long time they were clenched, it felt like cold heat had spread throughout their bodies.

Juna stopped his kiss. Her eyes were staring at Diya. A smile rose from his lips. Juna carries Diya ala bridal style. Really, this is what Diya always looks forward to.

Give up the crown with joy and love. The man laid his wife down gently. His hands began to open the pajama straps attached to Diya's body.

Now, they have stripped the clothes off. Juna started kissing his wife's neck, sucking it softly. And left a trail of redness there. A sigh began to sound from Diya's lips.

Juna's hands have been naughty everywhere. He can no longer control himself. Down there it's been very urgent, demanding more. However, he played a moment in his wife's chest.

Once satisfied, then he started the core game. Seen fear from the look on his wife's face. Juna smiled gently. He knew it was a first for Diya, and so for him.

"I'll slow down, believe me, honey." His speech was raucous, then Juna started directing his 'junior.

I tried a few times, but it wasn't as easy as I imagined. Turns out, breaking through was the hardest thing. Diya grimaced with pain. Juna gently rubbed his head. Sometimes kissing her lips.

Kick the 'th, finally succeed. Juna deliberately kissed Diya's lips, so that his wife's screams could not be heard out of the room. And yes, their new long night began.