MY LITTLE WIFE'S PASSION

Itching

"Hahaahhhh....! Rara was aghast at the figure outside the door of the house. "My husband." she said in disbelief, opening the door with a bang.

"Asians.... .!" bimo's voice greeting sounded impatient.

"Yes, yes, baby... Rara is on her own. The key in his hand fell to the floor. So excited to find the husband is free.

"Why hasn't it been opened? can't I come in?" Bimo is frustrated outside the door. Long time his wife opened his door.

"This is again attempted. Key's stuck!" he was confused by the key that arrived jammed. "The key is groggy baby!" rara said again in an uneasy manner. Why the groggy key.

Bi Sakinah approached Rara.

"Bi, how the hell did it open?" he complained to Bi Sakinah. He made room for Bi Sakinah to open the door.

Chalcke, ceklek. Bi Sakinah easily turned the key

The door opens d

Brugggkk

Rara immediately jumped in her arms to embrace Bimo. Thank goodness Bimo is strong, so that he who is tired can still support the body of the wife who is now in her arms. Both of Rara's legs were tightly wrapped around her waist, her hands tightly hugging the husband's neck.

"Aduhh... Rara, you're choking me!" lamented Bimo, because Rara too tightly hugged the husband. She was too excited because her husband was out of custody.

"Yes, sorry .!" both of his hands were holding the husband's shoulders. Staring at the husband with sparkling.

Cup

Her soft lips Rara, landed beautifully on her cheeks.

Deg

Shur...

Bimo was surprised by his wife's aggressive behavior. Both of his eyes were completely rounded. I didn't think Rara would kiss him. A lightning kiss, but it's very impregnable.

Bi Sakinah who was happy to see the employer was free. Shy to see the behavior of the couple in front of him. He nodded and passed from that place.

"There's aunty, koq main nyosor." Bimo noticed the face of the wife who was very happy. Her happiness looks so bright.

"Yes yes, hadeuhhh... Too happy, so forget the land." Said giggling. Approaching his jidat to Bimo's forehead.

Tired of being exhausted when detained, now evaporated already because it was greeted with joy by the wife.

"We ate first, we were eating with Auntie." Said Rara, she is still in the arms of the husband.

"Yes, very hungry." Although the husband's face is a little dull, but still looks handsome.

Still in Bimo's arms. Rara kept staring at her husband. Until now he was dropped by Bimo in a dining chair.

Bi Sakinah had already prepared food for Bimo. Right next to Rara.

The storm has passed. And they can get through it. Storms are not here to destroy our lives, but to wash and clean us. There are always positive things that we can pick up, even from the storm.

With this incident, it made the two understand each other and be aware. If they love each other.

***

"Emmm... Why don't you ever hear what I said, baby?" pinching Rara's nose with her thumb and index finger.

The couple is now getting ready for bed. Rara made Bimo's arm as a pillow. Spoiled in the arms of her husband.

"What does love mean?" now Rara has made an affectionate call to Bimo, namely Love.

"I'm ashamed baby, again Ezra's boss intervened, so that your husband can be free from the entanglement of the law?

"What..?" The surprised Rara immediately sat down.

She thinks Alva set her husband free. "I'm not complaining to daddy love." Back to lying down and hugging Bimo.

Fucking Alva, what the hell does he mean to approach me constantly. Wanna destroy me? I think he set my husband free.

"Is she? it turns out the boss is really still watching me."

"So far, said auntie, father and Momsky Zahra come here." Still looking at the husband's face.

"Emmm...You weren't home, after the police station?"

Rara nodded.

"Where are you going?" Bimo was curious about his wife's activities after the police station.

"To the office." Answer Rara casually.

"Whose office?"

"Yes to your office is love."

Rara who did not want to be interrogated at length. Just go up on Bimo's body.

"Hey... Honey, is the moon over?" her spirit tanyanya hugged her body tightly Rara.

"Yet..!"

The hug loosened.

"God... You always torture me!" bimo's complaints are frustrating . Scratching his itchy and hot head.

TB