
The weather this morning was not good, the drizzle down that soaked the leaves made Naynay still feel at home with his sleep while hugging the blanket he rolled around. Pillow bolsters have landed with epic on the floor because of the actions of Afif who did not like the object at all.
Afif hugged Naynay from behind, his hands stroking his wife's stomach. His conversation with Hendrayan last night was still swirling around in his mind. Should he take off this woman he was hugging when the child was born?
"Sister..." The distinctive cute sound of Naynay waking up disperse all Afif daydreams about her.
"If you're still sleepy, just go back to sleep." Afif raised his body until he moved to the front of Naynay.
"Why don't you wake up, Naynay has to go to school!" naynay said in a panic when he glanced at the clock on the nightstand which showed at eight in the morning.
"Just sleep again. This husband of yours is the owner of the school, what else are you worried about?" The song's tone made Naynay upset instead of playing. The risk of having a husband who missed the rich, arrogant is outrageous.
'When I want to walk with Rania and Rosi.'
Failed to plan Naynay who agreed with his two best friends to go for a walk after school today. If Naynay refutes, Afif will certainly be angry and reward him with a deathly look and a creepy flat face as a bonus.
Only swearing in the heart can this adorable koala bunting do. At least who knows the contents of her heart is only her own and God of course, the angel did not record her sins that cursed her husband.
"What time did you get into the room last night?" asked Naynay whose body had been cuddled and whose cheeks were smelled with anxiety. The blanket he had been hugging had already flown and landed behind him.
"Middle of the night" Afif answered briefly, still kissing.
"Nay just woke up, sister, haven't washed your face." Naynay's hand pushed her husband's face gently.
"What's the problem? You haven't had a shower I still like." Closer his face back and immediately scooped up the lips that had become his candlestick.
Like whatever Naynay wants to fortify his heart, but Afif's treatment always makes his organs betray him. Naynay's heartbeat was no longer normal, like dozens of horses running and making a rumbling sound from the stomping of his feet.
"Haha... I really like to see that red face of yours." Afif laughed looking at Naynay's face which flushed in embarrassment and pinched her.
Naynay instantly broke free from Afif's embrace and ran into the bathroom. Holding his chest that was still pounding so fast, Naynay saw the reflection of his reddened face in the mirror.
"Why flushed anyway?" Naynay patted her cheeks to return to her normal color.
On the bed, Afif laughed even louder as he rolled. Tempting Naynay is indeed his new hobby. Really, Naynay brought a lot of changes to Afif. Just a week into marriage, but Afif's attitude is as cold as an iceberg and impossible to touch that peak is starting to melt slowly.
Satisfied laughing as he rolled over the bed, Afif walked over to the bathroom. He stood beside the door that was still closed and there was also the sound of water gurgling from within. Afif had sabotaged Naynay's bathroom when he woke up earlier, he wanted to repeat the incident like yesterday, who knows can durian collapse again.
Naynay's bathroom wasn't connected to her dressing room, so Afif didn't have to hide the keys to the room. He simply moved all the towels in the bathroom to the dressing room next door, leaving one for his wife to wear.
In the bathroom, Naynay again condemned his careless nature of throwing pajamas carelessly until landing on the wet bathroom floor. Biting his finger while going back and forth right-left, Naynay must be ready to be attacked again if he comes out only with a towel.
'Don't sag again.' Naynay fixed the winding of his towel so that yesterday's embarrassing incident did not happen again. Of course it is inversely proportional to the expectations of men who are already waiting with bare chest out there.
Next to Naynay's hand held the winding of his towel, and another opened the bathroom door. Sighing deeply, Naynay braved herself out. Instantly his eyes were perfectly rounded when he found a bare-chested man in front of him. In the next instant, Naynay closed his eyes tightly.
"Nay, you love teasing me early in the morning, yeah." Afif was already holding onto Naynay's open shoulder.
Naynay slightly goosebumps feeling Afif's palm attached to his shoulder. She opened her eyes to hear her husband's accusation.
"Nay forgot to bring a change of clothes" said Naynay while tightening the handle on his towel.
"Will Brother?" Naynay's eyebrows raised next door.
"Of course not, I'd rather see you like this." Afif smiled slanted which made Naynay more creepy.
'Jeez, I'm dead.'
"You're cold?" Afif's stupid question made Naynay cold.
Naynay replied with a nod as he had been shivering with cold. Moreover, Afif has not turned off the fan so that the plan runs smoothly.
"You can hug me if you want." Afif immediately pulled Naynay's body until his wife's face stuck perfectly to his chest.
A sense of warmth immediately flowed in Naynay's body when the exposed part of her body was attached to Afif's body. Her cheeks warmed when she realized where she landed now. That field chest again made Naynay's heart go crazy.
The sensation this time is different from the incident at the pool last week, where Naynay was also hugged by a bare-chested Afif. But Naynay was in a panic, unlike the current one who was doing fine.
Afif pushed slowly Naynay's body back to fall into bed. Naynay regains consciousness when his body has been overpowered by Afif. His body had also been perfectly locked to the point of not being able to escape from this frightening situation.
"Nay." Afif's voice sounded different, the result of his own plan made his passion rise.
Naynay received a gentle attack on his lips, Afif still did not act rude despite being overcome by passionate desire. Naynay closed his eyes while tightly holding the winding of his towel. Letting her husband do what he wants.
Afif's hand was holding Naynay's hand and pulled the towel off the bed. His eagle eyes stared at the clear liquid melt from the closed end of Naynay's eyes. He had to let go of his kiss and get out of Naynay's body.
"I won't do it, don't cry." Afif wiped away Naynay's tears that had soaked her chubby cheeks.
Naynay opened her eyes and immediately hugged Afif to cover her innocent body. Afif immediately pulled out the blanket and covered both of their bodies. His wife's back was still crying to calm down. Whether his plan succeeds or fails, Afif is confused himself.
Naynay cried for a long time, as long as Afif also calmed him by stroking his back or kissing the top of his wife's head. The two chewy objects stuck to his chest were not felt as it was too focused on calming Naynay down.
"Nay, are you sleeping?"
There was no answer, just a small whisper. Afif put his head away until he could see if his wife was asleep. Naynay did fall asleep tired of crying, but her lips still let out a sobbing that made Afif smile thinly.
"I guess I'll have to wait a little longer, yeah." Afif hugged Naynay tighter.
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Afif: "What is this that sticks to my chest, soft and chewy."
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