My husband's a real man

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My Husband's a Real Man #74

By Sept

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"Do you want me to stay here until we're old?" asked Irna while playing the fine feathers of Rama's arms.

"Hem" answered Rama with closed eyes.

"Do you want to love Kevin like your own son?"

Rama was silent, a condition similar to when he was a child. His mother remarried and brought a foreign man to be a father. Feels djavu, Rama's glance begins to doubt.

"My answer!"

Irna got up, she pulled the blanket so that her body would not be exposed.

Rama nodded.

"When do we get married?" the question word escaped without the brakes.

Rama is almost shocked, but then grabs Irna's body. Pull the woman in his arms.

"When do you want?"

Irna looked up again, she looked at Rama. Looking for seriousness on the man's face.

"Tomorrow!" said Irna with origin, her lips covered in a smile. Apparently he was joking.

"All right."

"Eh .. I'm kidding, Ram."

"But I'm serious."

"Don't fret!"

"Tomorrow I'll prepare everything."

"Don't .. don't! I was just talking, Ram." Irna was really panicking.

"And I'm always serious about what I say."

Irna was not amused and could only gulp with resignation. Rama was right, the man never messed with what he said.

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In a car on a hot day.

"Are you sorry, married without a party?" ask Rama while focusing on driving.

Irna looked at Rama, then shook her head slowly.

"Thank you for accepting us." Irna throws a sweetest smile, and let Rama's blood sugar level rise sharply. So that his attitude is more sweet to Irna.

"Hmmm!" Rama holds Irna's hand. Gently squeezes his fingers. The other hand is attached to the steering wheel. The two were heading to the mansion after signing their wedding dossier.

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Rama's luxurious mansion.

"Night, sleep in my room!" pinta Rama as soon as they arrive.

"Ah .. yes." Shame, Irna go straight ahead.

Rama stared at Irna's back with the corners of her lips expanding.

Night Days.

Rama had been waiting since, but Irna never came to his room.

"What's up, her?" rama kept staring at the door.

It's 10 o'clock, there's no sign of Irna coming. Curious, Rama decided to look for his wife directly. Yes, wife. They are married today. It is legal in the eyes of the law.

Rama walked down door by door, finally reaching the guest room. There he opened the door. Irna was sleeping next to Kendra. Apparently the woman fell asleep.

"It seems like having two children makes you exhausted" muttered Rama.

Carefully, he lifted Irna's body. Move it to where it should be. Not to forget, before Rama moved Ken to the baby box first. Be safe and not fall.

Bukkk

Though Rama put Irna's body slowly, but Irna still woke up.

"Ah .. I fell asleep. What time is it?" Irna rubbed her eyes.

"It's not too late, there's plenty of time."

"Gee!"

He panicked himself as Rama slowly unbuttoned his own clothes.

"Wait .. I'm going to the bathroom!" Irna immediately ran away.

As for Rama, he just threw a smile towards the bathroom inside there.

"You want to be there." Rama then follows Irna to the bathroom.

Tok tok tok tok

"Why locked?"

"Irna ...!" call Rama.

In the bathroom.

"Okay ..dang, why is this so. Hmh ..."

Clamps

Irna finally opened the door.

"You peed? Please."

Irna stepped back.

"Where are you going?" Rama prevents Irna from touching her shoulder.

"It's night, going to bed."

Irna brushed off Rama's hand, and walked quickly to the bed.

"God! Why am I even here?" inner Irna when hearing the rama's steps are increasingly clear.

"Don't plan ... In a bed, bathroom, or couch?" Rama pointed at the lemon-colored sofa beside him.

"Eh .. What are you talking about, Ram. It's night. Let's sleep!" Irna who was embarrassed and dag dig dug, chose to pull the blanket to cover her body.

Srekks

Rama pulled the thick cloth that disturbed it.

"Pri ...!"

"Can't, stay calm and don't be noisy."

Irna according to, she looked at Rama while biting her lower lip. Irna was now sedated with the sight before her. The line of ripped bread that teases. Especially when Rama began to touch the surface of his skin gently. Nothing yet, Irna's already bristling.

"Enough! Amused!" cry Irna as Rama begins to creep.

"Hush!"

"Don't be there! Amused!" it was almost Irna screaming.

Rama got upset, this is Irna why so super sensitive.

"Hold it! I haven't even started it."

"But amused, Ram!"

Rama took a breath in annoyance. The man then threw his own body beside Irna.

Bukkk

"Close!" Rama grabs Irna's body, and snaps it towards her.

The man stroked Irna's hair, but the boy was so tangled.

"Don't do it, it'll stick out ... tangle!" Irna kept her head away.

"Ish .. This cannot be. That can't be. What are we getting married for?" rama's protest with rousing.

"Yes .. but amused!"

"It's so noisy!" nagel Rama. Since then Irna has been stalling for time. Impatiently, Rama just took off all his clothes.

"Eh ... Ram!" Irna raised her hand and closed her eyes.

"What's wrong with you? Like a newlywed!" rama Syndir.

"Well, isn't that a newlywed?" reply Irna. But only in the heart.

"Yes, it's up to you to close your eyes or look. I obviously want you tonight."

"God! What'sthat?" Irna's eyes were wide behind her fingers. His intention did not want to see, but instead he peeked. Seriate.

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