My Perfect Husband's

CHAPTER 24 Reuniting

Sunday is the most awaited day for schoolchildren. Where they can spend time just relaxing at home or hanging out in contemporary cafes that are instagramable. Certainly this one day also plays an important role in the number of recent posts in young sosmed crazy hunting place photos.

Usually Naynay, Rania, and Rosi will go to the shopping center and invite the children of the orphanage to shop. But now, Naynay is married and cannot leave without Afif's permission. He had already sent a message to Rania and Rosi for not being able to come with them today. He sent a message secretly while Afif was in the bathroom.

This morning, when Naynay finished spewing out his entrails, Afif took him back to bed to rest. Afif forbade her to come out of the room because her face was so pale. Naynay certainly could not argue because Afif's sharp gaze always managed to make him comply. Breakfast was also delivered by Mr. Hen after receiving a call from the Young Master.

"Your face is pale, just rest!" Afif took Naynay into his arms. They had just finished breakfast on the sofa.

"Nay all right, brother." He raised his head but was pushed back slowly by Afif.

"Don't argue!" Afif patted Naynay's head gently on the chest of his field.

Afif is trying to get Naynay closer to him. One is to hug and kiss Naynay every day and most of that is all mode. She likes to see Naynay's face flushed in shame if kissed, and she also really likes to kiss Naynay's sweet little lips.

Naynay could feel Afif's chest pounding so fast, the sound of the pounding seemed to hypnotize him until both hands were coiled around the body of the Afif athletic. His head rubbed against the chest that was covered in the gray T-shirt.

"Your trial is big too, yeah." Afif stabbed tahilalat as big as the contents of kuaci seeds on Naynay's right shoulder.

"Mama's got it, too, but on the left, brother." Naynay was slightly goosebumps because he felt amused by Afif's finger pricking and stroking his tahilalat.

"I also have, behind my ears," said Afif making Naynay look up.

"Nay want to see!" Naynay let go of his embrace and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

Afif tilted his head in front of Naynay's face. His hands brushed his ears until Naynay could see the black dot with the name of the tahilalat. It was about the same size as the one on Naynay's right shoulder.

"It looks like a heart." Naynay's index finger poked the tahilalat behind Afif's ear.

Afif leaned his body back on the back of the sofa. "Heart symbol?" tanyanya while wiping her tahilalat, Naynay nodded his head assent.

"How many tahilalat in your body?" Afif's face was made as if curious, as if he really did not know. Though he was very negligible in number and location tahilalat in Naynay's body.

"No counting, Brother. But there are indeed some that are easy to see," said Naynay honestly answer Afif's question. Crazy what, he calculated how many tahilalat scattered on his beautiful body. As if there was no work, he thought.

'It's too soon if I ask him to undress, ' Afif's inner self is a little upset.

Folding both hands in front of his chest, Afif looked at Naynay who was tying his hair carelessly. Think about what they will do to spend time on this week's day.

"Follow me!" Afif pulls Naynay's hand towards the dressing room. Opening the closet door, she took the swimsuit and gave it to Naynay.

"Wear it!"

Naynay looked amused at the one piece swimsuit with black in his hand. All her life, she had never worn such a model outfit. It feels uncomfortable if the protruding part of her body is shown, yes even in front of Afif who is her own husband.

"Nay doesn't want to" said Naynay shaking his head.

"wear! We'll swim in the backyard, I'll wait for you outside." A sharp look was again cast Afif, because he knew that his wife would obey if given this death gaze.

"Sir, Nay can't swim!" Grabbing the hand of Afif who wants to walk out of the dressing room.

"I'll teach you, change quickly!" Afif comes out after stealing a kiss on Naynay's cheek and snatching shorts from the same closet.

Naynay exhaled in annoyance, the man who became her husband was very, very annoying. His desire must always be fulfilled. He was finally able to be patient and patient. With ogah-ogahan, Naynay wears a swimsuit that makes him ticklish it.

"That's.... Not really, I swear." Looking at the reflection of his body in the mirror, staring at the open chest and lower part of his body.

Naynay took the bathrobe that was also there and put it on. It's much better than just wearing a swimsuit. After that he came out and approached Afif who was also wearing a bathrobe, his pajamas were lying carelessly on the sofa.

On arrival next to the pool, they do a little warm-up. Afif opens his bathrobe and throws recklessly. Naynay quickly caught her from falling and getting dirty, while her husband jumped into the pool in his shorts.

Naynay chose to sit by the pool because he could not swim, Hendrayan even raised his hand to teach him. The swimming pool at Hendrayan's house was never filled to the brim. It was Naynay riding his black swan floaties to relax.

Naynay closed his eyes as Afif suddenly appeared in front of his feet submerged in water. That white and muscular body was now right at Naynay, even the burly hand was coiled around his waist.

"Why are you even sitting here?" He forgot his wife could not swim. "And why are your eyes closed?" Not realizing that his wife is still traumatized by men, let alone bare-chested like this.

"aaa... I forgot you can't swim. Come on, I'll teach you!" Afif pulling the bathrobe bond in Naynay's body made his wife surprised.

"How many meters?" asked Naynay while holding Afif's hand to reveal the bathrobe he was wearing.

"The one on this edge is 1.5 meters, and in the middle it's 2.5 meters."

"Nay's only 153, brother." Code if he refuses to swim.

"You still have 3cm to not drown here, I'll hold your body." Afif exposed Naynay's bathrobe to the ground and the half-naked body was seen.

"Well....." Naynay yells as Afif pulls his hip until he falls into the pool. He quickly tiptoed so that 3cm of his height he could use to breathe.

Afif immediately lifted Naynay's frightened body, his hands holding his wife's hip so as not to fall from her body. Yes, although Naynay's legs are already tightly coiled around Afif's waist at this time.

"Nay does not want to swim" said Naynay softly in Afif's ear.

"You are like a cat, afraid of water." Laughing loudly while leaning his body on the edge of the pool.

"Nay isn't afraid of water, but can't swim." Staring at her husband did not receive a cat who was afraid of water.

"There's a pool in your house too, haven't you ever learned how to swim there?" asked Afif with a laugh.

"Papa often teach, but Nay can't get there right now."

"Your father? You wear clothes like this too?" Riled up to forget that his wife did not like to wear open clothes, except now and then because of forced. Could it be that you are jealous? And that's to your own father-in-law, Afif. Ckck

"No, Brother. Nay never had clothes this open. The shortest is only half thigh pants, I swear!" Naynay formed the letter V with her two fingers, fearing that her husband was upset.

Afif pulled Naynay's nape until her lips met her sweet little lips. Naynay's lips are the first and only lips she kisses. The leaflets on his chest could be felt by Naynay as there was no distance on their bodies. Did you know that Afif is holding back his desires right now?

It was his own fault, that he told Naynay to wear that sexy swimsuit. Moreover, one hand holds the right hip Naynay is in the most sensitive part.

Finally Afif decided to end the short swimming event, not to teach his wife to swim like he said earlier. He did not want to pounce on the still traumatized Naynay.

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Note Naynay today: "Finally this weird outfit came off my body😆"

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