My President

Don't Look at me

Aksa and Aza confirmed Pak Kis' words, they then headed to Aksa's room to bathe there. The road they walked along was covered in paint.

"Who's gonna take a shower first?" asked Aza when she arrived in front of the bathroom in Aksa's room.

"Bring together, later if one at a time," replied Aksa.

Aksa then prepares the water, filling the bath up to full. Then he got into it after taking off his shirt, but kept wearing his shorts, "let's go in, why shut up?"

Aza was still silent in place, she was still hesitant to take a bath with her husband. Although this would not be a sin, he was still afraid.

"I'm not going to be weird, let's go in. Hunting paint dry hard cleaninnya loh..."

Aza walked in without taking her clothes off and sat down to face her husband. Slowly, the paint on their bodies dissolves with water. The water in the bath up becomes cloudy and blue. They looked at each other and felt awkward.

"Ehm I..."

"Ah, why so awkward gini yes," exclaimed Aksa grimacing and scratching his nape.

"In your ear there's still paint, let me clean it up, Hubby." Aza approached and cleaned her husband's ears. Long time they were silent and looked at each other, awkward back befalling.

"I'll also clean the back of your body, turn around..."

Aksa painstakingly cleaned the nape and back of Aza's ears. Once the clothes were clean from the paint, they changed the water and put a lot of soap into it. Then go back to soaking. Aza sat on her husband's lap, enjoying the warmth from the man as well as enjoying the therapeutic scent of the soothing soap.

Although Aza was still fully dressed, Aksa was still tempted. Moreover, his current position was to hold onto Aza. He could do anything with that woman.

"I like this, it seems like we should take a bath together like this a lot." Aksa tightened her embrace, she kissed Aza's cheek from behind.

"Take time, how long have we been soaking? Look, my hands are getting wrinkled, Hubby..." Aza showed her fingers that were wrinkled from taking too long to soak.

"Huffttt, you're ruining the mood! Rinse your body if you're cold."

"Aren't you going out, Hubby?"

"No, I want to see you" whispered Aksa teasingly. Aza immediately splashed water onto his body.

"Go first, Hubby. Let me rinse my body."

"I want to rinse my body too."

"Then?"

Aksa grinned, then turned on the shower and stood underneath. "We'll turn our backs on each other, don't be afraid. Let's rinse your body, don't stay in the bathroom too long."

At first he hesitated, but he was forced to. Aza wanted to immediately rinse her sticky body because of soap, she took off all her clothes and stood under the shower. He turned his back on Aksa and occasionally glanced at her afraid that her husband would see her.

"Ja-don't turn around!" Aza shouted as Aksa almost turned towards her.

"No, I'm almost done. Just relax!"

Not the name Aksa if not ignorant, he occasionally turned to his wife who was rubbing his body.

"Don't look at me!"

"Yes, I'm done. I'll go out first" said Aksa chuckling. He also accidentally turned his body

"Hubby !!!!" Aza immediately crouched down and covered her body with her hands as Aksa turned around and looked at her. But baby, Aksa has seen it all.

"I don't see, I'm going out..." Aksa chuckled and came out of the bathroom.

"Aaaa sucks!"

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It didn't take long to remove the soap on her body, Aza was already preparing to come out with a towel wrapped around her body.

"Hubby..." Aza peeked a little from the bathroom door, but could not find it. He was confused what to wear now. His clothes were dirty and wet.

She sat on the edge of the bed with a thick blanket wrapped around her body, waiting for her husband who had nowhere to go. Long wait but Aksa never come too, wanted to call but he did not bring a cell phone. Ah, well, maybe another minute or two.

"Aza, where are you?" Hearing her husband screaming for her, Aza smiled. Finally Aksa came.

"I'm in your room, Hubby. Come here!" Sahut Aza yelling.

Aksa immediately walked over to his wife, he was surprised to find his blanket moving on its own. Walk through his room and see the photos on the wall.

"Aza, what's behind that blanket of yours?" ask Aksa. The man was still standing at the door guard if the blanket was not his wife then he would be easier to run if still in front of the door.

Aza turned around and showed her face, "it's me, Hubby. I was twitching so I put on your blanket," he replied cheerfully.

Aksa stroked his chest, his wife really scared him. "Here, I bought you a dress. Wear it quickly."

Aza immediately approached and took a paper bag beside her husband who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Thank you, Hubby. Now get out, I want to change here."

"I'd like to rest for a while, change your clothes. I won't see." Aksa then put her body in the bed.

"Hubby, come out...." Aza pulled her husband's leg and tried to drag him. But Aksa's body was very heavy, he could not.

"Get out!"

"Wakeup!" Aksa stretched out her hand so that Aza would help her wake up, but the man pulled her hand and fell into her arms.

The two looked at each other and silently watched each other closely. The breath was so clear, their eyes were not blinking, the heart was beating faster.

"Hubby, my heart's about to fall off!" Aza held onto her chest feeling her heart that was getting faster and faster was almost dislodged.

Aksa chuckled at it, his wife was very funny. "That means you have feelings for me, otherwise there is no way dong deg-degan that."

"Here you go, I'll change!" Aza then rose from her husband's body and went to the bathroom to change clothes but Aksa blocked her and re-clutched her body tightly.

Aksa flipped over her body and now Aza was under her. He smiled and kissed his wife. Feeling his wife's body clinging to him despite being blocked by a blanket, made the man want something more and should have done it long ago.

"Hubby..." The woman's eyes were glazed over and looked scared. Her body stiffened as her husband began to slit his neck.

"We've been married for a long time, I want my rights today" Aksa said with a longing gaze. The man wanted the woman who had accompanied his days to be his, completely.

Aza nodded in agreement even though her face still implied excessive fear. She let her husband ask for her right now, Aksa is very entitled to her. Aza's two hands squeezed the sheets and her eyes closed with a heartbeat so fast that Aksa might have sounded. One tear escaped from her eye. He was really scared!

"Za, are you scared?"

Aza shook her head, her eyes still closed. His body stiffened even more, he was already like a statue at this moment. Dare not move one bit.

"Aza?" Aksa asked again, his hand outstretched wiping his wife's tears.

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Correct me if I have typos I've had a ️

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