My wife is a Night Singer

My wife is a Night Singer
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Three hearts after the release of the single and the girl Habil let the wife rest. Yes, Habil really let his wife heal the wounds she made at that time, if asked if Habil could, yes, he could only hold her back desperately. Habil deliberately went home grated to avoid the wife, if during the day he was busy with such work for three days. He felt guilty when he saw a wife who had difficulty walking.


Mila also felt strange with the attitude of the husband, but when Mila asked for an explanation and she understood the reason for the husband, oh,,, Mila was really lucky. Even Mila can sleep well no negative thoughts that lay in her head.


Today Habil brought his wife to the office, of course for three days he was tortured because he rarely met face to face and chatted casually.


"mas, what's going on here?" ask Mila who since 3 hours ago sat and paced back and forth.


"sit sweet there, don't go anywhere in a minute and we'll have lunch, what do you want to eat? Do you want to eat out?" ask Habil


"just want some seafood, can you eat out?" answer Mila


"maybe, anything for you" said Habil


Mila just rolled her eyeballs, lately her husband was often flocking.


Habil had finished less than lunch hour, he stretched his body for a moment. He signed on the sofa with his wife, seen the wife who was cool with his cellphone he also seized it.


"mas,, uh,,,


"mas finished, do not cuekin mas" said Habil relaxed


"from earlier Mila was also dicuekin but not ptotes tuh" replied Mila snorting


Habil drew Mila's hand until their bodies were crammed together, and Habil kissed her sexy lips. Mila is surprised by the hand squeezing Habil's shirt, Habil not only dips but sucks softly. The originally soft game now began to demand, he skillfully pressed the nape of the wife, was cool to enjoy the lips samg wife door open without being knocked to make the couple surprised.


"you can knock on the door before you enter!!" takan Habil's


"well, sorry continue I don't see the oath" Marko said, raising his hand. Nothing saw even he was like a statue watching earlier.


"kan mas, this is all because Mila is embarrassed" said Mila with a face covered with both hands. Habil was again anxious to see his wife, in the kiss of his forehead


"let's eat now do you want to eat?" said Habil opened the face of Mila who was covered with her two fingers.


Mil's face was red extinguished withstanding shame, what the heck he thought the first day of sharing the sweat discovered by his mother and in-law now Marko witnessed the intimacy. Mila shook her head.


Habil put a mask, hat and sunglasses on his wife. All this time office employees are only made curious about the visual of the boss' wife, to be constant they have no guts. Habil was known to be warm and friendly but his authority and assertiveness made them condescend to Habil. Habil did not hesitate to take action to employees if they did wrong and it never happened, until they understood behind the softness of Habil there is a whirlpool that at any time is ready to drown.


They walked hand in hand, occasionally nodding back at the employee who greeted him. Until at the restaurant they sit and order food, what Mila wants is here with Mila busy ordering some portions, Habil did not bother because he understood the portion of the wife's meal. Habil ordered only steak.


"what's up?" habil asked when he saw the food was tasted in front of his eyes


"mas will know Mila eats a lot" said Mila relaxed


"alright, eat a lot you will need energy tonight" Habil whispered,


Mila paid no heed to what Habil was saying, which in her head was only eating for now. 😊😊**


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