My Inline Husband

Chapter 17

Osek's time is over. Marcel was wearing normal clothes as usual.

Anggi still goes to campus to complete the graduation process which will be held one more month from now.

Marcell sent him a message while Anggi was with his friends. He wants to meet his wife. In the message Marcell said that he misses him a lot.

It's weird, isn't it? They had just separated when they were in the parking lot this morning.

Reading a message from Marcell made Anggi roll his eyes off guard. But honestly she also wants to meet her husband.

They met secretly in the back garden of the campus. Coincidentally there is often quiet.

"Darling, I'm missing" said Marcell immediately hugging Anggi.

Anggi panic. He was afraid that someone would see them. He turned his head to the right and left. Safe.

"me too. But tumben you said kangen? Wasn't it before you weren't like this Yang?"

"I'm also confused Yang. Before I could hold it when I got home. But today it feels like I want to keep hugging you all day" Marcell said.

"But later if anyone sees it how dong?"

"I don't care. Anyway I want to hug my wife all day" said Marcell.

The sound of footsteps made Anggi wary. He then pulled Marcell into the warehouse that was nearby.

"Well, how come there's no one? Didn't I just see Marcell here?" Nindy scratched her nape because she didn't see anyone in the back garden.

While inside the warehouse, Anggi peeked out from the gap of the door that was slightly open. Luckily, she quickly pulled her husband there.

Marcell still didn't let go. This time Marcell hugged Anggi from behind. His lips continue to kiss the wife's neck to make her amused. As a result, Anggi's hand accidentally nudged something that resulted in an object falling so hard.

Bruuk...!

"What's that?" Nindy was surprised to hear the sound of objects falling from the direction of the warehouse. Instead of looking at her, Nindy ran away in fear. He thought maybe it was the ghost waiting for this campus.

"Cell, what are you doing? Ng.." -...." As much as Anggi's energy held back so as not to let out his voice that he had been holding back.

Marcell continued to kiss Anggi's neck, making a strange gelenyar running through Anggi's body at this time.

Not only that. Marcell's hands have even gone guerrilla everywhere. This time he played two chewy objects that had always been his toys.

"Ah... Cell, hen.ti.kan...." Anggi issued a de.sahan sound that made Marcell even more intense work on it.

"I want it now" said Marcell in a heavy voice.

"But... This is not tem..pat the tep.at Cell...aahh...."

"Believe me, dear," said Marcell and immediately pushed Anggi towards the wall quietly. Both lips are still clinging.

Now Marcell's hands began to reveal the wife's skirt and release her CD. Slowly, he belongs to Anggi me.ra.ba who turned out to be good.

Still didn't let go of the pagutan. Marcell also began to take out his own that had hardened earlier.

"I'm coming in, honey," said Marcell. But Anggi did not answer. Anggi was too lulled by the touches of her husband.

Skips

Skips

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Anggi met red as she recalled the incident this afternoon that her husband and she were doing in the campus warehouse.

He never really thought he would do something like that.

"Why are you, Nggie, smiling at yourself after coming out of the toilet? Don't you grab the toilet ghost?" sena asked in horror.

Karin who saw it also began to be horrified, when Anggi did not respond to questions from Sena.

"Sen, it looks like Anggi is really a tambet deh."

Sena nodded her head. The two glanced at each other. Then they both took a swing and ran away from Anggi.

Anggi who realized and saw his two friends running quickly called them.

"Eh, where are you going?!" exclamation Anggi. But his two best friends have no intention of stopping. They were even scared to death when they saw Anggi chasing them.

"Nyebelin really. You're fucking best friends!" pissed Anggi.

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It doesn't feel like a month has passed. Now the gestational age of Anggi has entered the third month. Anggi and Marcell really take care of the content.

Today is the time for Anggi's graduation. Previously Anggi felt nauseous a few days ago. But he didn't want to lose a precious moment in his life.

Marcell kept looking at Anggi. He was worried something was happening to his wife. No exception Papa Gibran. Both of them really take care of Anggi.

And luckily, today went so well. Papa invites Anggi home because Anggi looks a little pale.

"Why are you guys going home? Papa is worried if you go home alone" said Papa.

Marcell agreed. "Wait a minute, Pa. Marcell has to go to the toilet for a minute" said Marcell.

Papa just nodded and got in the car with Anggi. They're waiting for Marcell in the car.

After coming out of the toilet, Marcell walked towards the parking lot. But his steps stopped when he heard someone calling him.

"Sister Marcell."

A familiar voice in Marcell's ears. The man then turned to look towards the voice.

Marcell was surprised to see a girl smiling sweetly towards him. But a few seconds later, he was able to hide his surprise.

The girl ran over to Marcell who was still staring at her. Without excuse the girl hugged Marcell's body with no shame.

"Sir Marcell, this is really you. Asya misses Brother Marcell," said the girl so deeply.

Marcell fell silent. His mind goes back to a few years ago when the girl who hugged him said she liked him.

And Marcell also had the same feelings for the girl who hugged him. Love of the past.

But, isn't that just a matter of course, is it? Marcell's future is Anggi.

Marcell's sane brain made the teenager immediately let go of the girl's embrace.

"Sister, why? Doesn't Brother Marcell miss Asya?" The girl looked disappointed as Marcell let go of his embrace.

Not answering, Marcell asked.

"How did you get here? Aren't you in Australia?"

The girl smiled sweetly at Marcell. "Asya moved here Brother. And I also moved to college here" replied the beautiful girl who did not stop showing her sweet smile to Marcell.

Marcell recalled that Papa Gibran and his wife must be waiting for him right now. So he was in a hurry to get out of there.

"Sorry, but I have to go." Marcell stepped up and left from there.

"Sir Marcell, wait!" Asya is going after Marcell. A middle-aged man called out to him.

"Assya. Do you really not want to continue your studies here? Then we'll find another university."

"No, Pa. I'm going to college here. Asya likes this campus," said Asya.

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