MY WIFE

MY WIFE
IMM 25'S



"CHUCKY MOM!!" screeched Dafa when Nirmala even jumped up on his body that was giving a discofa.


Nirmala poked her hand around Dafa's neck with a smile on her pink lips. "How dare you turn my phone off right on the same campus below?"


"Lo's calling I don't know the time. You called me when I was in college hours especially earlier I was repeating Mbak. You should think of dong if you want to contact me. Good thing I picked up for a while if not how?" Dafa raised his eyebrows next to.


Nirmala pursed her lips in annoyance. "Gue wants revenge!" nirmala came down from the lap of Dafa.


"Revenge? What revenge? I have nothing wrong with you, Ma'am," Dafa looked at his wife strangely. He did nothing then what was meant by revenge by the wife.


Nirmala walked up to her desk to pick up the tweezers in her desk drawer. With an expanding smile Nirmala sat back on her husband's lap.


"What do you do to bring your pingset with you?" Dafa held his head away as Nirmala brought the pingset closer to his eyes.


"Lo really don't know what this tool does?" nirmala asked, making Dafa nod.


"Gue knew Mbak to pull out the beard, make pull out the brew, make pull out the bulket or sticky fur, make pull out the bu--"


"Hops!!!! Do not let you call it all. essentially the function of this object to pull out feathers. So which hair on your body part will I pull out? Choose before I choose myself!" Nirmala played the pingset in front of Dafa's eyes, which seemed to be breaking.


"Nothing, I won't choose anything." Dafa refused loudly.


Nirmala nodded her head. "Gue didn't give you a choice whether or not but, I just gave you a choice of one of all the feathers you had. Do you want to brew lo shaving this I have not unplugged? Or the feathers that are ba---"


"I don't want to!!! I don't want any feathers I'm pulling out Ma'am!" dafa cut his wife's words. It's good that his wife wants to pull out the fur on his body. Thought good if the fur was pulled, which was even sick.


"Pick for yourself or do I choose?!" Nirmala thrust the pingset into her husband's face.


"Oh my God, what is nothing else? Such a useful example? If this isn't good it hurts. Just try your hand feathers on unplug using that pingset. If the pain is what I feel, ma'am. The work is very strange, Ma'am."


"Gue doesn't need your advice to try my handbook. How's it? I choose or lo?"


"Gosh Ma'am, I don't want to. What was the purpose of sending me here? No one's worth what?" Dafa stared lazily at his wife who was still playing pingsets in front of his face.


"Fastly choose before I choose. Don't miss what I choose?"


"That's it, Ma'am, I don't want to. Then where's my mistake so you want revenge on me?"


"Let's wrong you because you've dared to matain my phone without being horrified first what I want to say the same lo."


"Yeah Mbak earlier I was clear with you that I was repeating. No way because of the same phone call even my test score E, it's not funny Mbak."


"Ok reason that I can accept but, not for you to presumptuously matainin my phone when in front of the receptionist earlier." Nirmala brought the pingset closer to her husband's face, which was immediately sniffed.


"Eat him quickly choose before I choose. Don't have a lot of snouts before this pingset pluck out the feathers that you keep well." A sinister smile rose on Nirmala's face as she stared at her husband's pajamas face.


"Lo don't be weird Ma'am. What's the good thing about my fur?"


"Fortunately? I'm glad to see you miserable. I'm happy to see your pias face like this. Especially the sound of your screams that I like so much." In a loud voice Nirmala brought her mouth closer to Dafa's ear.


"Select fast or you'll cash out?"


"Gue no ma...., MAMA!!!!!" Not yet had Dafa continued his words, the pain had already invaded him first. His wife quickly pulled out three strands of his leg feathers which happened to be exposed to the material pants he was wearing.


"Do you choose yourself or do I choose?" Again Nirmala showed a cynical smile to her husband.


"No!!! I won't want to. My fur has been treated with love, and now as good as lo, you even menca.., MAMA YOUR CHILD'S FUR IS ALMOST OVER!!!" Again the cry of Dafa filled Nirmala's room. Even Nirmala chuckled at her husband's alarming reaction.


It was no longer the leg feathers that Nirmala pulled out but the fur that was behind the T-shirt worn by Dafa. It just so happened that her husband's t-shirt was lifted up to show her burly stomach and fine feathers growing above her navel.


"Not to choose? Or will I choose what I want?" Nirmala played the Dafa feathers she had plucked using the small iron.


"No!!! I keep this fur with all my heart. Twice a day I always make soap for them to thrive. But now because they're a little barren. Still, I won't choose what you ask for." replied Dafa lowering his raised T-shirt.


"Ok if you don't want to choose let me choose myself. According to what k. I say ok do not swipe rain my choice even blind you do not willing."


"It's been Ma'am, you're not funny if you play like this. Child cake kec..., MAMA!!!" Back Dafa shouted loudly because of the pain he felt in his chest. Nirmala quickly pulled the Dafa shirt to make her chest that was covered with dim fur felt pain because it was pulled inhumanely by her own wife.


Dafa rubbed his painful chest. Why did the fur grow in bloom on his chest even though it was not thick. It's just why it had to grow up and now it's a bit barren because of his wife's naughty hands.


Dafa's eyes now turned to look at his smiling wife wide. As if winning the lottery uprooting the introduction on the body of a husband.


"Ehhh, what's wrong?!" Nirmala was surprised because her husband took the pingset in his hand and threw it far away.


"It's enough to make my favorite feathers die because you unplug. Now it's my turn to make other things equal lo." A cynical smile was now rising on Dafa's lips. Reversing immediately his wife's body to lie on the sofa.


Degan immediately Dafa devoured his wife's pink lips without giving a pause, making Nirmala's eyes pattern perfectly. Even the blows that Nirmala gave her to her chest were ignored by Dafa. The man who was still a student did not make room for his wife just to breathe oxygen.


"Lo wants to kill me about dong!!" nirmala snapped as Dafa removed the link of their lips. Taking on the oxygen voracious demgan around it


Dafa ignored Nirmala's words but, back to their lips. Me*u*m* the lips were soft so Nirmala herself felt lulled.


"Astagfirullah, Miss Nirmala!!!"


TB