My Old Husband
Chapter 16's
..._welcome to read_...
Happy Rona enveloped two lovebirds who are currently drunk with romance.
Every now and then Aya wrestled spoiled in the arms of the Gods, and the man shamelessly showered the tops of his wife's heads with a kiss.
Aya did not expect the God of the watermelon in a public place, especially in the office.
Maybe if he was not the owner of the company, there would be someone who scoffed at him.
Just as God was about to open the car door for Aya, his wife's phone rang. A call in.
Aya just glanced, then put her phone back into the bag.
"Who?" ask the gods
"Emmm.. Andre"
The god just nodded, then got into the car after the wife was also sitting in the car seat.
His phone rings again. Again, Andre called him. Aya just flinching, there was no intention to lift the call.
"Just say, who knows how important it is" persuaded the husband
Aya smiled thinly, picked up a flat object that still screamed buzzing song famous girl group from Korea.
Slide the green button then put it on the earlobe.
"Hallo" he said
"Again where, Ay. Watching yuk ntar malem there is a new film, your favorite" said Andre across there.
"can't. Sorry about Ndre. I am the same husband again. Nye"
"What's!? Husband?"
Click, the red button he presses, then press the off button, so that the phone turns off.
Aya glanced at the God "We're on the road now, Mas"
"Hem, okay"
Twenty-five minutes, they got home,
"Mas" said Aya, who was still leaning on the shoulder of the God field.
"Hem" replied the Lord.
Currently both are relaxing in the family room, enjoying Aya's favorite Korean drama.
"I can ask" said Aya again
"Don't do much" seduced God
"Ish really that, even though I have a lot of questions" said Aya.
The god again clasped Aya's hand, the fingers interlocked.
"What do you want to ask?" The god leaned his head on Aya's head. Imitate the scene in the film
"Why are you quiet when I walk with Andre, if you don't like why you don't ban me"
"Keep why you replace my manas-manasin with the same make out of Katrin" Aya pursed her lips, she was upset why God was not straightforward.
"You hot?" The god held Aya's forehead with the back of his hand "No way"
"Not my forehead is hot, but here!" Aya pointed at herself right in front of her heart.
"May I ask" The god put on a serious face, Aya nodded quickly.
"Do you have the same feeling as me?" he looked at Aya's face.
Aya turned her face away, deciding the gaze of the God that felt raining down on her heart.
"I don't know, Mom. But give me a second"
God raised his hand, shifted position. Embrace the wife's shoulder. This position is really comfortable, according to both.
The day changed, the relationship between the two improved but only once the God went to bed with Aya.
Several times Aya also invited him to sleep together, but God always refused. As a normal man, sleeping in bed with a woman will arouse his maleness desires. Moreover, Aya has legitimately become her partner.
The gods do not want to damage the ideals of Aya who will continue his education until completion. What if until Aya gets pregnant, of course it will hamper his wife's college.
"Mas" Aya pulled the arms of the Gods, after dinner last night they went straight up to the second floor.
As usual, Dewa will take Aya to the front of her room and she will enter the Privacy room.
As his steps were stopped, the God turned his head "Yes" he replied.
"Tonight, accompany me to sleep yes" Aya pinta with a clear face.
"Hem, alright" God finally relented.
Aya entered first to the bathroom, while the God walked to the walk in closet.
After performing a series of rituals before going to bed such as washing your face, brushing your teeth, wearing pajamas and so on, Aya pulled a blanket, covering part of her body.
His eyes were not closed because they were disturbed by the movements of the God who was like a restless person, tilted to the right, mering to the left sometimes on his back with a rude gasp.
Like someone who feels uncomfortable.
"Mas why? Tired? Taste it?" ask Aya.
"Well you haven't slept? ask the gods back.
"How can I sleep if Mas keeps moving rich people restless"
The god rubbed his face roughly "I'll just sleep in my room then" God was about to wake up but Aya blocked his arm.
"We are husband and wife, Mas. Until when do you want to keep the bed apart?" Aya's eyes are a little glazed, naturally a husband will sleep in bed with his wife.
"Sorry Aya, I'm afraid of khilaf" replied the God with a frustrated face as he continued to hold back his desire to see Aya wearing very sexy pajamas in his opinion.
"The philaf?" aya asked confusedly.
The god again jerked in a rough "I... I'll only touch you if you ask Aya, you're already asleep, I'll get out" God really got out of bed.
Aya still did not expect with God's honest words, her husband appreciated her so much. Before the God touched the door knob Aya had realized from his daydream, he immediately ran towards the God.
The husband's broad back, by wrapping his hands together on the belly of the God sixpack "Don't go, Mas. Obey your duties as a husband. I asked for my inner living" Aya's cheeks met red, how could those words slide smoothly from Aya's mouth?.
