My wife Slave of Lust

My wife Slave of Lust
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After taking the vitamins that have been prescribed for Vida, we immediately lifted our legs from there. In the middle of the trip, he suddenly asked me to pull over a car that was driving was grinding the highway.


"What's up, honey?" my question as I scrunched my forehead, after successfully pulled over. He simply showed a diculum smile, then opened the car door.


"I want pentol" he said, smiling meaningfully. I felt that there was nothing strange about his words and just put both shoulders.


Am I too innocent to mean the sentence?


About ten minutes later, he returned to the car and sat down as before. "She said, the pentol here is really good, honey. Also, look at a lot of people who want to buy," he explained while opening the lid of the glass-wrapping-pentol sauce that he just bought.


I just looked at him with a thin smile, but I didn't turn my car engine back on. After putting one mouthful of the gravy pentol into his mouth, he then rotated his neck towards me.


"Dear, will?"


After that question, I only realized that from now on, this self was in a daydream that I myself did not understand. I guess I'm still thinking about the connotation sentence earlier.


Forgive me!


"Eh, no, honey. Thanks, just for you." I continued on my way home, until we finally arrived at the residence.


Vida came out, followed by me who was still in the car. With simultaneous steps we entered the house together.


My wife took a step first, with the intention to lay her body on the sofa. "That's how it feels cape', yeah." He really looks so tired. Seen from some sweat circles around her hair, and also her sluggish face.


I had just finished locking the door, then caught up with my wife and sat right next to her. For a moment I looked at him who was now closing his eyes, then reached into the cellphone stored in his pants pocket. Because from now on flat objects with extraordinary sophistication, it continues to vibrate.


After I checked it out there were five missed calls from Sister Chess. "Tumben Catur called, there must be something important," I said, for fear of harassing Vida who I saw seemed to have fallen asleep because of fatigue.


"Em .. sorry, Brother. I was in the hospital again, "my answer that made it more excited like the response of complex mothers after hearing new rumors.


I sighed for a moment, to make her even more curious. "So, really Vida's sick? What pain? So, why not just name it?" The question made my memory recall the mother-in-law.


Other than the mother-in-law, Kak Chess is the number two person who is most worried - if it concerns about Vida. While the father-in-law, the person is relaxed and calm. He doesn't talk much unless there's something important.


"Now he's fine, brother. Even very well," my response relaxed while leaning back on the face of the sofa. At first glance I stroked the hair of my wife who is currently getting more soundly like it.


After that I gave an explanation to Kak Chess so that she no longer unsettled the condition of her only sister, without informing her that Vida was two-bodied. Because I'm sure my wife has planned a surprise to tell her family this wonderful news.


...💔...


Four days later


"Darling ...!" peekik Vida from the bathroom. I, who was sitting on the sofa in our room, rushed over.


"What's up, honey?" askaku who did not lose his rage. Moreover, after seeing Vida gathered on the floor with tears that had dominated both cheeks.


"I'm brave!" his moaning while pouring into my arms for a moment.


JLEB


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