My Husband's a Wasted Child

Worriedly

With a satisfied smile, Zayen was already in front of the open bathroom door. Without Afna realizing it, Zayen was now standing tall nearby. Afna still enjoyed the smell of bath soap while soaking in warm water and closed her eyes.

Without thinking Zayen immediately did the action, Zayen also immediately took a dip with his wife.

"No .....!!!" shouts Afna as loud as possible, she really shocks and shocked of course. While Zayen immediately shut his wife's mouth quickly, so that Afna no longer screamed loudly. Because his room does not have a sound eavesdropper, if you shout loudly then all who put up his hearing will catch the sound of screaming from Afna.

"Let go! I can't breathe." Afna said it felt tight to breathe, Zayen immediately let go.

With focus, Zayen stared fixedly at his wife's face. To make Afna can not be cut, plus both are the same without clothing. Making Afna wrong behavior to change its position, plus the foam is almost exhausted. Makes Afna's heart feel like it's going to be dislodged, while Zayen just smiles fluffy.

"Not funny, look at you like a pockmark ready to be enjoyed." Afna said without thinking long about her words that were thrown to her husband who could at any time pounce on her.

"Wow! ready-to-eat? of course I want to." Zayen replied as he played his eyes and raised one eyebrow with a seductive smile.

"Da*sar bawdy!" said Afna with a smile, then pursed her ripe lips. Quickly, Zayen immediately took the golden opportunity. Zayen immediately Menci*u*m his wife's rannum lips gently. Not only that, Zayen was getting more savage even the two of them were becoming more and more wild. They did not care about their respective conditions without shame until the final round. Until both of them are weak, even become powerless because they drain all their energy.

After performing a ritual in the bathroom that is very detailed, now the two immediately clean themselves. Then, the two immediately prepared to wear their respective axes.

After wearing her clothes, Afna sat in front of the mirror while drying her hair and leaving her long hair. Although the house looks very simple, but not for Zayen's room. The room is so neat, clean and the facilities can be said to be perfect.

After Afna finished everything, now it was Zayen's turn to dry his long hair. Again and again, Afna was again fascinated when she saw her husband's long hair. Despite his long hair, Zayen still looks handsome. Especially with her hairstyle pigtailed, Afna was more tempted to make.

"Why do you look at me like that, do I look handsome?" zayen asked while she was brushing her hair.

"Well! a handsome? I don't think so, you look like a creditor." Answer Afna origin.

"Enak just said the creditor, my face looks scary. I guess not! look at it clearly, maybe your eyes need a picnic. Until he said I'm a credit man, really done! you!" zayen. Then he bowed his body, and turned to his wife. Gently Zayen men*cium back bi*bir ranum belongs to his wife. Afna who found her husband's treatment was addicted, and her touch also made her melt and unable to wart.

"A ready? when we're ready, we'll be on our way." Whisper Zayen in the ear of his wife, Afna who heard him just nodded.

After getting an answer from Afna, Zayen immediately took his jacket in his wardrobe. Likewise with Afna, he immediately took his carry-on bag in the goods closet.

"Bring your staff, lest you forget as well as I have told you."

"Yes, thanks for reminding."

Zayen, seeing Afna grabbing her wand, begins to look for ideas to take a chance.

"What the hell is this, can't I walk." Said Afna While trying to get rid of her husband's hand, but Zayen's energy was much stronger.

"I'm used to carrying you, let me do it. Do as you do, don't protest."

"Lantas, what's the point of me being able to walk. I don't want to bother you, but why are you still holding me."

"That's a special job for you, use a cane if it's outside the house. Not for inside the house, you I forbid nudging the crutches. Unless someone comes to this house, except for the two guests. It's your right to give you happy news or not." Zayen answered while holding his wife, while Afna again wrapped her hands around Zayen's neck.

Zayen immediately got out of the house, then locked the door when it was on the porch.

"Sit down, I'll take the bike. Remember that! do as you always do." Zayen's order then immediately retrieves the motor.

As usual, Zayen did things as he already did. Including treating his wife as usual, with a support rod.

After the bike is removed, Zayen holds Afna and lowers it on his motorcycle seat.

"Wah wah .. romantic once, son Zayen to his wife. Just make me jealous, whose name is neng?" said the neighbor of the house kindly approached Afna who was sitting on the motorcycle seat.

"My name is Afna, Ma'am .. greetings to my mother." Afna replied as warmly as possible and smiled surely.

"Greetings from my mother Pure, you two go where afternoon."

"You go on the road, ma'am, you go find some food for dinner." Zayen replied.

"Ooh .. yes, heart is on the way." Mommy Pure and smiling.

"Good, Mom. Then my wife and I left. Excuse me. " replied Zayen and said goodbye. Pure Mother nodded and smiled, arriving at her shock with someone who was none other than her neighbors as well

"Pure Mother, that was Zayen's wife?"

"Yes, why? beautiful wife of Zayen. I see also a friendly, cheap smile again."

"Beautiful, if you can't walk for what. Poor Zayen, like having a baby. What would it take, if I were Zayen males." Her words hurt a little.

"Grandfather, Zayen's son just doesn't mind. You are not taking care of your daughter. Your daughter hasn't done so yet, Eeee was the mother of raving against someone else's wife." Answer Pure Mother who was upset first.

"It's okay, most importantly my daughter is famous for being a very beautiful model. Unlike you, until old Gini has no daughter-in-law. Where else is his nerdy son, glazing eyes again." Say it and laugh.

"It's none of your business, my son is no less handsome than a top artist." Answer Pure Mother who does not want to lose.

"Have it!! already! speaking of people in front of his house." Viko snapped who arrived already near mother mother.

"Eeeh son of Viko, find son Zayen? just left."

"Go? do you know where it went?"

"Don't know, tell him he wants to walk."

"Then, accept." Said Viko who immediately went back into the car and immediately left Zayen's house.

On the way, Viko looked agitated. His mind was chaotic, as if it had no remaining lifespan to survive.