My husband Sad Boy

Gather Together

Alya hated herself because her heart and body could not be synchronized. His heart still hurts, but his body is resigned to receiving touch after touch Vino's hand that plays around every part of his sensitive point.

"Vinhhh...!" Alya swelled as Vino simultaneously bit her lobe and squeezed out her chewy circle.

"I miss you." whispered Vino.

"Aren't you the same as me?" asked Vino in a hoarse voice because his passion had already been changed.

"I.hh" Alya was unable to breathe as Vino began to descend and reverse the position of his body to face each other then with lightning fast into Alya's sleeping dress and play around in his most favorite place.

"Vinhh.." his body trembled as Vino began to sweep his tongue in there, smelling, spitting, pulverizing and chewing until the lu-bang gaped wet.

"It's wet, Al" said Vino, looking up and showing his finger filled with pertaminus lube. Alya turned her face away from feeling so embarrassed.

"Hey, why are you so timid?" vino Goda who now stands in line with Alya. Alya did not answer and preferred to bow down.

Without wasting any time Vino led Alya to lie down on the bed together.

"You likey?" ask Vino.

"Ish, what the hell is Vin," said Alya ketus.

"Yes if I don't like it I want to go home," said Vino without feeling guilty in the slightest. It could be that Vino intends to leave Alya after making it wet.

"Vin," Alya held off Vino as Vino was about to get up.

"What Honey?" vino asked with a romantic call made Alya feel like she fell into a pile of flowers.

"What did you say?" ask Alya who still does not believe what she heard.

"Honey," whispered Vino. Alya was getting blushed. If Vino is romantic like this, it seems Alya does not mind opening his legs wide at all times. But unfortunately all this time Vino was the opposite even to make Alya experience heartbreak so deep.

"Slow down, don't be rude" said Alya.

"Not rude but if the temp is copied may be?" ask Vino with his language that is too vulgar.

"May," Alya replied with a timid smile.

"I'm from now on" said Vino.

"Hem" Alya replied.

And after that Vino started working, pumping and stomping steadily. Alya could not stop screaming and merin-tih delicious. His hands clutching the bed linen firmly grazed and fro as he received every huja-man that Vino gave in his field.

"Al, I want a child out of your womb" Vino scolded as his body moved as fast as a Russian ballistic missile when it pressed the button. So fast and steady that Alya felt a nice shock, she unceasingly swished loudly. He did not care whether his parents heard it or not because Alya's room had no soundproofing, just on the ceiling.

"I also want to conceive your son Vin," said Alya lirih as Vino spilled a lot of spoiled flicks in Alya's womb.

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The next morning, everyone gathered at the dinner table. Vino looks so fresh because shubuh tad finished shampooing. In contrast to Alya who looked weak without energy, Alya was like a tired person. How not to get tired, Vino touched him last night without letting Alya stuff for a moment.

"Umi, Abi, today Alya wants Vino to take to the pond yes," said Vino on the sidelines to enjoy his breakfast.

"Well, whatever, you're her husband. So have the right to take Alya wherever you want, as long as not to be taken to the abyss," said Ilyas with a small chuckle.

"Umi can," said Vino shyly. If Alya is not asked, now her cheeks are as red as boiled crabs because they are so shy.

After breakfast and cleaning the house, Vino immediately took Alya to the pond. There it turns out there is Bagja and Dila who are indeed along with Sofyan and Puja. Sofyan smiled as he saw that Vino had already managed to bring Alya back.

"Alya, are you coming, baby?" puja said not expecting.

"Yes Mah, invited by Vino," said Alya.

"Good so we gather together here, we lose ya, burn fish. Nih Mamah also brought the village chicken that has been revealed. Stay burned for lunch together later," said Puja while pointing to the provisions he carried.

The men begin to do their respective tasks, Vino feeds the fish and compiles some fertilizer while Bagja helps Sofyan clean the pond from the cacophony that has begun to propagate a lot to cover some of the fish pond. Why it should be cleaned, because eceng is a pest that is quite disturbing and inhibits the growth of fish. They men become more enthusiastic in working because accompanied by their respective partners without exception Vino who suddenly Rajin is also deft. Unlike usual who are limp and lazy.

Meanwhile Puja and his two sons-in-law began cooking for lunch, Alya and Puja were assigned to take care of the fish and ayan grilled it as well as sambal. While Puja is cooking his rice.

"Alya, I'm sorry about that time. I didn't know that..."

"I don't know if my husband has feelings for you, do you?" ask Alya.

"Yes I don't know about it and I don't think at all" said Dila with a feeling of guilt. Although she did not return Vino's love but still she felt bad, because at that time Vino said it in front of many people including Bagja her own husband.

"You're calm Al, I don't have any feelings for Vino" continued Dila.

"I don't need to be pityed. For me it's not important that you have the same feelings or not the same Vino," said Alya.

"I don't have any pity on you, I just want to make it clear to you that I am..."

"Stop Dil! Please don't talk about something that makes me uncomfortable!" alya ketus.

"Okay, I'm not gonna talk about that anymore. But please behave normally as usual yes, I do not want our Mama-in-law sad because she saw her daughter-in-law did not get along," Pinta Dila.

"In fact we don't get along, time has to pretend, not really!" said Alya who was still ketus to Dila.

"Whatever lodeh!"

"Why do you think I'm a vegetable lodeh?" ask Alya.

"Have the ears tuh mounted the map, so do not misunderstand," said Dila.

"Obviously you said basic lodeh! what does it mean try?" alya asked annoyedly.

"Basic ear bud-eg! clean up there with a cotton bud! like your ears are stuffed with envy, then I'm always wrong in your eyes!" said Dila ketus.

"You're so cute Delot slow!" alya' mocked.

"From you Alyot peyot!" reply Dila did not want to lose. They fought until they were heard by Puja.

"What's going on?" puja asked with eyes bulging in panic when she found her two daughters-in-law in a messy hair condition. Not only that their hands are snapping at each other and the body that is twisted together makes Puja feel difficult to breathe.

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Which team are you guys? Dilot slow what Alyot peyot?? wkwkwkwk