My husband My Mother's lover

24. The Honeymoon

After finishing the bath together, which was completed in 2 hours later, Letta and Hans came out of the bathroom, with a face that shone happily because Hans got his ration back after locking Letta in the room because of lingerie, uh still added one long session in the bathroom.

Fucking maruk!! As a result Letta was really tired with Hans's playing style and ahrusan himself satisfied the boy.

Actually Letta was reluctant to go out, he just wanted to recover his condition, but he was embarrassed by his in-laws when he did not come out of the room?

Hans also wants to be alone with his wife. But Letta obviously refused. Instead of her having to serve her husband's lust? Better he just go out, and eat with his parents-in-law in the dining room, uh but this must be too late, it's easy not to bully the in-laws.

Tok tok tok tok

"Mas there are people . . "

"That's . . 'can anyone knock on the door, baby!"

"Okay, don't don't be mama!" he said with a sigh. He had not finished dressing, so he hid in a walking closet.

Hans room is the most luxurious room that Letta has seen in his lifetime, but he does not want if in kamaar only, he wants this road in Bali. He said honeymoon.

" Mama, Papa kok followed here . "asked Hans in a confused tone, because the two orts even went up, go up, usually they can get their housekeeper to call Hans and Letta, but they have to go to the upper room just to call the two people who are drunk with love.

" You guys just continue with your show, please, papa called the office because you did not follow their zoom meeting so eventually Papa who will replace you for the Zoom meeting event along with the office people. Papa and Mama initially just want to make sure that you will not be absent from your duties as a husband and also the leader of the household to immediately give us a cute grandson."

"Geez, papa, if that's what Papa shouldn't worry about!" decak Hans was upset, because he was just a child, so the time must be monitored. Hans also likes ahem ahem, especially his wife is young and beautiful, very beautiful even.

"Where is Letta?. ." said the mother as she peeked into the room.

"Mama, don't look at kayak so deh . . " Hans rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"He he he . ." The mother and father could only laugh happily at Hans and Letta.

"Papa and mama will go home, because it turns out there are many things that must be taken care of in your post-wedding office that made a scene yesterday" said papa immediately.

" Hans will follow if Letta is satisfied . ."

"So you can't satisfy your wife . . "

"Aish papaaaaa!!"Hans was upset by what the father was doing.

" It's pa, let's enjoy Bali, let the poet love . old bachelor meet the beautiful virgin who is still young ya innannya ask for rations continue" said mama cynically.

"Come on ma ." he said by embracing mama possessively leaving behind the dumb-ass Hans.

Hans went back into the room and his wife was ready to go out, but he hesitated in fear at the bully of the in-laws.

" Papa same mom teasing ya?"

"Hmm, the problem is that it's almost noon . . "

" Oh so so real, too, huh? If it's noon already? Hence mas, you were if you asked for ration kira dong. Ask for rations repeatedly anyway?" ask Letta with a ketus.

He was upset, even earlier in the bathroom could be usual Hans mode so he had to serve Hans up to 2 times.

Letta rolled his eyeballs with a puff because Hans just scratched his non-itchy nape scratch casually, he felt guilty, because it made his wife have to serve his lust until limp, he felt guilty, but he could not let go of his wife who did not know why it was more interesting after his first night, the virgin.

" It's just wonder. With you tuh kepinginnya just overlap, pinginnya the boy mas enter the nest only. Don't don't you give me the pellets? Let me always stick with you and can't lose heart?"

" Ohhh so that means the desire to another heart? Same Deera?Another woman . . "of course she can't tell Hans honestly.

Aletta just kept quiet to make Hans not feel good, feeling that he had spoken wrongly.

" Eh no, it means that it can not be separated from the charm and you know not. Your nest is actually making the boy mas crazy crazy." explained Hans vulgarly, until Aletta's eyes glared.

" Well, ihhhh .. The mouth is yes, so perverted know not? " mey whispered while poking her husband's burly stomach, so that her husband was more aware of the environment and not njeplak kayak earlier.

" Ouch!! Yeah, sorry dong darling. Did you guys squash anyway? So yes, you must immediately clarify dong so that you do not get angry again. If you are angry, what is the fate of the boy mas if you want to enter the nest dong?" whispered Arnold back to his wife's ears as they sat in the garden behind the house bordering the beach, while enjoying the view towards the beach complete with white sand and waves.

"What do we eat at the restaurant?" hans asked in a soft tone, he wanted to invite the wife to look for another atmosphere.

"Well, where is it?"

"So, let's go as well" said Hans, coding the bodyguard to follow them.

Because in addition to the beach border there is a restaurant with international standards that emnag exorbitant price, but the name is also sultan of course this is not mneghalangi Hans invite Letta there dong ya.

"Sit here . . "

"Hmm . ."

They deliberately look for a spot that is very close to the beach, because this restaurant is only at least 50 meters from where they relax, then before long they have also arrived.

"What do you want to pesen?" hans asked immediately after they sat there.

Letta did not immediately answer because the restaurant waiter approached and immediately asked what they wanted to order.

Letta just kept quiet, letting Hans order their breakfast. Letta must be feeling very hungry and whatever is served will surely be exhausted.

" 1 set of American Breakfast. What is included? " ask Hans in a flat tone with the waitress who is still glued to see the handsome CEO who is famous for having a villa next to their restaurant.

" Can be chosen, sir. For sure the American Breakfast menu we provide is Coffee, tea (caffenaited/decaffeinated), hot choccolate, milk, Juice, Yogurt, Fruit/fruit, Cereal, Salmon with bagels and cream cheese, Waffles, Waffles, pancakes, donuts, various eggs with bacon, ham, potatoes or can also be Muffin, croissant, brioche, toast, bread with clock, maramalade, butter or chocolate." obviously the maid with one breath, while still staring at the handsome Hans, like there was no one else beside Hans, making Letta just glance at the servant's activities with contempt.

" Maybe, 1 set of American breakfast! What do you want, honey? English breakie what's Continental?" hans asked as he looked at his wife who looked annoyed. Hans didn't understand what made his wife badmood, probably because of that problem, but he still tried to persuade his beautiful wife not to be upset with him by hugging his wife possessively and kissing Letta's cheek without paying attention to the waiter who was embarrassed to see a live romance scene this kind.

" I follow you, ma'am" said Letta, who seemed pleased to see the maid turn her face away from her husband's absurd act of showing affection with him.

" Okay 1 set English Breakfast. Let's hurry!" hans said without looking at the servant's face. Hans was still hugging his wife while looking at his wife who looked no longer upset.

" Good sir! Soon!" said the waiter while immediately scatters for embarrassment to see the scene of a live romance that makes him feel cold hot. If only it were her. But looking at the woman who was with the man, made him realize, that the woman next to the handsome male VVIP guest was very extraordinary, looking beautiful and charming, and beautiful, even the class of artists who often flirted on TV only lost shine with the woman beside the handsome man.

After the servant left, there was someone who immediately greeted the husband and made Letta round her eyes in jealousy.

"Hanss . . ."

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TB

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