My husband's a Classmate

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Leon was getting ready from earlier in his school uniform while his wife was still in the bathroom, a few minutes later the bathroom door opened and showed someone there.

Risma walked out to the dresser, sat down on a chair and took a comb to comb her hair to make it look neat.

Leon saw his wife standing up from the sofa and approached her. Leon stood behind Risma and took over the comb, with Leon painstakingly combing her gently, while Risma just smiled looking at her husband's face through the reflection of a mirror.

'Akh, how handsome, ' his inner self.

"Hair tie here" he asked.

"Not to be tied up, Ka. His hair is still wet, it will be rotten" he said.

"Hair clasp here" asked again.

Risma took a hairpin inside the desk drawer and gave it to Leon. Leon received it and immediately brought Risma's upper hair back and narrowed it slowly so that his wife did not grimace in pain anymore as when she braided the hair and made the wife pull out water eye.

"Here we go now." Leon took his car keys on the study table.

"Thank you." Risma looked at her hair in the mirror reflection.

Leon stepped his foot before Risma out of the room without saying another word. Risma who was slightly astonished at her husband's cold back behavior frowned and wondered inwardly.

'Is he still angry?' his inner.

Risma follows Leon out and finds Leon in front of the door wearing his shoes. Risma patted her eel because she realized one thing that made her husband's face look cold was now turned into a face of her cute gentleness.

Risma pulled Leon's arm to face him. It turned out that Leon managed to twist his body due to the sudden pull from behind.

Cup...

One kiss landed on Leon's right cheek, Risma smilingly looking at the face that looked timidly smelled.

"Thank you" he said.

Leon still pursed his lips and was silent, Risma back on tiptoes because Leon was too high for him, the left cheek now also get a kiss. The owner of the cheek now began to smile triumphantly, by pretending to be ignorant turned out to have great benefits also from his wife.

Risma also smiled to see her husband's face again look cheerful, she knew that the one who made her husband's face pout was because he did not get a kiss because he had tidied his wife's hair.

Modus.

Leon was expecting a kiss after finishing creating the hair but apparently his hope did not get results, all he got was a 'thank you' speech. So he chose to pretend to be indifferent and it turns out that kissing also finally.

"Again." Leon pointed at his lips which he was monyongin.

Risma shook her head slowly, she knew Leon was asking for more than that, she actually did not refuse her husband's request, it's just that he was afraid if Leon returned to roughness just like last night that made his lips hurt and even bleed fresh.

"You want sin?" Leon said this time he remembered it again.

Risma sighed, of course she did not want to get sin if she refused the husband's wishes. Everyone also certainly does not want to get sin, especially it is only a light request that he can handle just a little fear if it happens like last night.

Leon began to bend himself and bring his face closer to the wife's face. With the weight of Risma's heart holding onto Leon's shoulders he began to draw closer to the chewy object in order to touch each other.

Finally the chewy thing came back in contact again, long enough their lips were tight without moving a bit and Risma wanted to finish it. Risma started to rewind herself from Leon's springy object. But Leon seemed to dislike it because he was still not satisfied, Leon pulled the slender waist let their lips back down again.

Risma wants to reject him by trying to push Leon's chest, but it seems that she can't because Leon's strength is stronger than her. Risma just let it go rather than getting worse if she refused it.

Leon did it with satisfaction and controlled the space in his mouth and the row of teeth his wife had traced all, the longer the kiss deepened and Leon did not seem to want to end it because he enjoyed the game too much.

After a long time Risma let the game go, just obey and give a reply to her husband so as not to frown again and do not want to get the sin that Leon said earlier.

Leon who was made aware of a soft clap in his chest, instantly let go of their grasp and gave a light kiss several times while smiling triumphantly.

They regulate the intermittent breathing because of that which lasted quite a long time.

"Ka Leon wants to kill me? Ha?!" Risma wiped her alkaline lips because of their siliva earlier.

While Leon only giggled triumphantly because he managed to trap his wife. Risma felt her lips back alkaline and sore, she rubbed it again with her thumb and it turns out that it was true, the lips that had not dried last night were now back again bleeding fresh even though Leon did not play rough. But still bleeding because the wound has not healed completely.

"No, it's bleeding again" he said. Risma sucks her lips so that the blood doesn't come out again.

"Let me see" he asked. Leon lifted Risma's chin and looked at those lips.

Risma again rounded her eyes because Leon returned******* those lips and sucked her so that her blood would not come out again. After feeling enough Leon let go and sure enough the lips did not bleed anymore but a little swollen.

Leon rubbed his wife's cheeks gently and smiled. Risma just looked at him with a slightly angry look.

"For 2 days, Ka Leon did not get it" he said.

Leon frowned. "Why is that?" tanyakanya.

"Why, disagree? Okay, 2 more days." Risma looked down on her shoes and ignored the astonished Leon.

"What?"

For how not, Leon is not surprised, for 2 days he did not get rations and now added 2 more days so automatically the number for 4 days he can not get it, do not 2 days, do not get it, one day he couldn't touch her.

"No, I don't approve" she said.

Risma re-enforced her body because she was done wearing shoes.

"1 week can't." Risma again adds to the time Leon did not get it.

Leon shook his head quickly because he disagreed with his wife's decision. "What's my fault?" ask without sin.

"Ka Leon still asks what's wrong? Didn't Ka Leon see, my lips getting hurt and swollen by the act, Ka Leon?" brightest.

Leon admits now that he's guilty, but he won't accept his wife's words, he can't dodge them anymore. Leon scratched his non-itchy head, as if he was looking for an idea to keep getting rations.

"Why silence? Am I wrong?" Risma turned to look at Leon who was still silent.

"Ok, I agreed for 2 days I didn't touch her, but...." Leon tapped his chin with his index finger thinking of something.

Risma felt bad, surely her husband's perverted brain thought of something that would put her in danger.

"The others in exchange." Leon turned his body around to open the door.

"What does that mean?" ask Risma.

"Think of it yourself" Leon said without looking back.

Risma thought for a moment, having come to her senses from her husband's words. He glared his eyes as he felt increasingly trapped in his own threat, he who started the game but he who instead stuck. Risma held her neck in remembrance of the time she refused Leon to kiss her but instead it was her neck that was getting a spot on.

"Basic pervert." grunts.

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Yuna today walked away to school because her bike was still broken, wanted to fix it but forgot to take it to the workshop.

"Oh, why hasn't the angkot come yet anyway? I might be slow to go to school like this. Akhs! I'd rather run than be late" the monologue.

Yuna started running towards the school as the clock pointed at the entrance shortly. Yuna began to fret because she had trained far enough but the distance of the school was far away and it seemed like today she would be late to enter.

Yuna occasionally stopped on the roadside to take a breath and then resumed her running.

Stand off... Stand off....

The sound of the motor horn surprised him, the breath was difficult to adjust plus a startling sound, making him squeal strongly and hold his chest.

"Aaa. gosh, gosh," she was shocked.

The person riding the motorbike wanted to laugh at Yuna's startled behavior, but she held back. He didn't want Yuna to see him, he was also wrong for honking his motor horn right behind Yuna.

Yuna looked at the person who was shocking her, he was eager to scold that person but it was not so because he saw the person who was none other than his Boss sister who had been making the heart in the chest beat so fast when he saw that handsome face, what else Saad this guy smiled at him.

"Eh, Boss." Yuna looked down embarrassed to remember her behavior earlier.

"Why run?" ask Dion.

"Fear late, Boss." Yuna answered still faithfully looking down at her shoes.

"I'm not your boss and why do you always duck if I talk to you?" ask Dion.

Yuna couldn't answer anymore, because Dion's words were true, every time Dion talked to her he just gave her a quick glance and looked down again, not knowing what he was looking for down there.

"Are you ashamed to look at this handsome face of mine?" ask her bragging.

Yuna's face grew even stronger, how could Dion know if she was ashamed to look at the man, Yuna only dared to look at Dion's face from a distance.

"You better get up now, the clock is coming soon" Dion said. He turned his bike back on.

"But-"

"Well, it'll be slower if you think for a long time. The freight is no more."

Yuna was forced to go up to the back job, actually she was not happy if Dion always helped her. He was also a little worried about what the opinion of the students later if he saw it, what else with Risma.

After Yuna went up, Dion told her to hold on like that time, Yuna wanted to resist but was slow again. Dion had already pulled his hand without making a sound and wrapped it around his stomach and put the motor forward so that it would not be too late.

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After a few minutes Dion had arrived at the school gate, Yuna immediately told Dion to stop there, she did not want Dion to give her bell to reach the school grounds. Yuna was afraid that many pairs of eyes would see her later and would become a problem to her.

But it seems Dion does not want to stop the bike, Dion still put his motorcycle in the school yard to the motorcycle parking.

Yuna started to fret because now it was true, many pairs of eyes were staring at her arrival. Especially the eyes of the girls who had been expecting Dion to be able to glance at her but never get it.

"Well, what is this. Are they dating?"

"I want to be piggybacked too."

"Huaa... Dion I've got a girlfriend."

"Basar woman centil, actor."

Many more of the girls' words were so bad at his response to seeing Dion and Yuna banging into school. They disagreed that Dion was with Yuna. Because Yuna is not compatible with Dion, Yuna is a poor orphan girl so it is not suitable to be with Dion from the son of a famous rich and also has his own business.

But there are also those who agree if Dion is with Yuna, according to them the treasure is just a mere deposit and love can not choose to whom he docked.

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"Why?" Dion who saw Yuna's sad face. Not happy because it had reached the school before the entrance hour but instead showed a sad face.

Yuna just shook her head slowly, Dion now knew what made Yuna sad because she could hear the words of the girls who were sneering at her with bad words.

"Already, don't hear their words." Dion pulls Yuna's hand out of the parking lot.

But Dion's treatment makes Yuna worse by her pens who hate to see Yuna being treated gently by Dion. As for them, let alone the handle say hello never, all they get is a sweet smile from Dion no more.

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'I don't want to lose that eye a second time.' someone's inner.

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