My Perfect Husband's

My Perfect Husband's
Chapter 87 Return to the husband's house



At about eight o'clock, Naynay awakens and does not find Afif in the room. He got out of bed and decided to take a shower. His body felt stifling and uncomfortable.


Looking at the bathtub that had been filled and with a sprinkling of red rose petals, Naynay put his hand in to feel whether the water was warm or cold. It turned out to be still warm, it meant this water had just been prepared.


"Let's soak!" muttered Naynay while taking off her clothes and directly into the bathtub with vigor.


The body that was once sultry, now feels comfortable. Naynay stroked his belly covered by hundreds of rose petals floating on the water. His eyes stared at the glass wall that displayed the ocean slightly shining from the moonlight. The sound of the waves was also very clearly heard.


Feeling quite comfortable with her soaking event, Naynay came out of the bathtub and rinsed her body under the shower. After that she put on a kimono towel and came out of the bathroom. He walked into the other room and looked empty, his suitcase was also invisible. Then what will she wear?


Hearing the sound of the door closing, Naynay came out and saw Afif just sitting on the sofa not far from the bed. Naynay approached because he wanted to ask where their luggage was.


"Sir, what suitcase?" naynay asked after standing right in front of her husband.


Afif raised his head and smiled sideways, then pulled his wife's body into his lap. "I forgot to tell you, our suitcases will be until midnight with Mr. Hen and the other servants."


Okay, Naynay gets it now. He moved slowly down from the lap of Afif, but useless because the heavy hand was wrapped around his back waist.


"Feed first, you need power." Next to Afif's hand grabbed a plate that was complete with side dishes on it.


Naynay opened his mouth to take a bribe from Afif, his heart was already beating faster as well. If it's like this, he already knows what his fate is tonight. Naynay just kept quiet while taking the bribe until the food on the plate ran out and Afif gave him water.


Afif held back his laughter seeing Naynay's pale face, he was sure his wife already knew what they were going to do after this. But Afif did not want to rush, his wife had just finished eating. There's no way he's going to hit her right away, right?


"You're getting heavier, yeah!" afif said while stroking Naynay's thighs that were not covered in the bathrobe he was wearing.


"Nay down," replied Naynay who felt she had a gap to avoid her husband for a while.


Afif lets Naynay down from his lap, but he doesn't let Naynay go. Afif pulled Naynay's hand and told her to sit next to him. "I want to sleep on your lap." Then he broke his body and put his head on Naynay's thigh.


"Aren't you sure we'll be here a week?" tanya Naynay looked at Afif whose face was pointed at her stomach.


"Seriously, why?" Afif asked back while sticking one hand on his wife's stomach.


"Bored for a week on the island of Doang," replied Naynay who had just thought of this while bathing earlier.


"No, I guarantee you'll be here. I also won't be bored from being able to visit our child more often now." Afif commented on his perverted smile that instantly made Naynay's face red.


They chatted until ten local time, Afif who had been waiting for the right time immediately carried Naynay to bed. The atmosphere was so supportive, the villa was so quiet and only the sound of soothing waves was heard.


"Will to play, honey?" tanya Afif teases Naynay while undressing herself.


Naynay's face always turned red if Afif called him "Honey". Coupled with the sight of Hot checkered stomach and a pure white muscular body in front of her, Naynay had a hard time gulping down her own saliva.


Naynay quickly pulled the nape of Afif and kissed him first. For a few days Afif was always overtime and did not touch him. Honestly, Naynay misses every touch of Afif on her body.


Replying to the kiss while opening Naynay's bathrobe, Afif's hands had already moved mischievously and touched everything he liked. Smooth and soft skin that always makes him addicted to him enjoy like a favorite food. But obviously, this one is better.


The atmosphere that was once silent, now feels crowded with the voices of their curse that collide with the sound of the waves. Under the covers, they gave each other warmth with bodies already soaked in sweat.


Afif wiped the sweat on Naynay's temple with his thumb. Seeing Naynay biting her lower lip, Afif sped up her body movements. Until a long groan from the two of them becomes a sign of the first round is finished.


"Sir, want a drink!" pinta Naynay after Afif steps away from him.


Afif grabbed Naynay's bathrobe lying on the bed and put it on. He kissed Naynay before walking to fetch water on the table.


"Sit down first" said Afif, who was standing next to the bed with a glass of water in his right hand.


Naynay sat down with a blanket covering her body to her chest. He grabbed a glass from Afif's hand and drank it. The dry throat is now wet again. Naynay gave Afif the empty glass and leaned on his back.


Afif sat in front of Naynay and rubbed his wife's hair. He could see that Naynay was exhausted from her recent actions.


"You going outside?" ask Afif later.


"Shirt?" asked Naynay who remembered their luggage was still on its way.


Afif went to the bathroom and came out with a bathrobe. "Wear this alone, there's no one else here but the three of us."


Naynay nodded and let Afif put the bathrobe on his body. Afif also helps Naynay stand up and tidy up Naynay's messy hair.


"Come," Afif and Naynay out of the room.


When the main door of the villa opened, Naynay's strung hair was instantly buffeted by the cool breeze. They walked along the beach with moonlight. Afif could see his wife's big smile as her feet stepped on the soft white sand.


"Thank you for bringing Nay here." Naynay hugged Afif with a sweet, fluffy smile.


"Hmmm... Thank you also for bringing me here," Afif laughed back as he stroked Naynay's wind-struck hair. The wind there is not cold that makes shivering, but cool that makes the body comfortable.


From far away, Ryan smiled at the moment. Her eyes now turn to staring at the screen hpnya featuring a photo of a girl with a face judes but so beautiful. Wanted to forget, but she hoped to also enjoy her honeymoon and babymoon with the girl like a couple kissing in the moonlight.


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