Neighbors Become Households

I'm yours

Prepare mentally and hold our emotions into the part that makes the treasure.

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The sound of splashing water from the bathroom, the heat of the day after doing a lot of activities makes Jihan take a long shower to refresh herself.

Afternoon today seems so peaceful, the weather is not cloudy but the sky out there will be dark. The sign of day will turn into night.

Checklekkk

The bathroom door opened, the girl looked fresh in a bathrobe. The ladder rubs wet unraveled hair with a small towel in its grip.

''What time it is, tumben mas Arga has not come home,'' he lyrics clock hanging on the wall of his house.

Tumben once her husband has not come home. Jihan peered once again out the window, confirming if there had been any signs of her husband coming home.

''Change clothes first ah, most mas Arga again on the road."

Jihan went into the room, the intention of wanting to change clothes immediately but when he saw the big mattress that looked soft it made Jihan undo the intention and instead dropped herself on the mattress with one reflection of her body just crashed.

''Emm. It's so good, sih.''

He rolled back and forth while wriggling at will. He feels tired and tired.

Unknowingly the girl moved so much that she slightly lifted the bathrobe she was wearing. As a result, white and smooth thighs exposed just like that.

I don't know how long Jihan has been asleep even now the sky is completely dark. Today Arga is overtime, so come home really late.

Until the time has shown at eight o'clock in the evening. Arga's home, put the bike on. He looked around deserted, thinking that his wife was waiting inside.

The door is open, ''Assalamu'alaikum, honey I'm home."

Wiggling around but no one. The lights are on but the kitchen lights are not. Arga kedapur to check. When the light switch was turned on but empty there was no sign of his wife.

Now he knows where to go. ''Surely you're framed again darling, kangen given punishment yes base naughty wife.''

The door of the room opened, sure enough he found the wife sleeping. His heart suddenly trembled his heart was also beating faster.

Seeing this kind of Jihan made Arga a little excited again.

Arga holds his temple, ''Ck like this has a wife is still a schoolchild, how can he sleep not wearing clothes so. Don't know if it's inviting danger?"

I don't know how long Jihan has been unconscious, even the bathrobe that she wears is almost gone from her body.

Appear the action of mischievous mas Arga. He wanted to give a little punishment to his wife for not greeting her return.

Arga approached slowly, noticing every inch of the exposed body. His hand was now moved touching Jihan's feet. He still remembers if his wife's skin is immune from tickling.

Given that Arga so laughed, he continued his action. With his hand moving from the foot to the top, down and stroking each inch of what his hand passed.

Jihan squirms when Arga's hand is over her chest. Like I felt something ridiculous.

Arga paused for a moment to observe the adorable look of his wife. ''Haha how can you be this blanket despite sleeping anyway,'' holding back laughter so as not to break.

The man brought his lips closer to Jihan's ears, and blew his ears softly. Jihan shuffled, touching her ears. The movement made the robe he was wearing down slightly on the top so that his shoulders were clearly visible in Arga's eyes.

Glegek

Arga swallows saliva.

''Sleeping can still tease me. This kid really.''

Arga wants to rise from the top of Jihan's body, fearing that if he continues to judge his wife will end up with him who can not control himself.

Jihan wriggled, when she heard the sound of a bad spring inching. Half-consciously he rubbed his eyes. ''Hasn't come home yet?''

When the eyeball was fully opened, the silhouette of the husband's body appeared in his sight.

''As arga?'' little touched. Jihan immediately restyled the robe that was not shaped like a bathrobe anymore.

The one called by his name was still silent while straddling. Staring at the girl in front of him who looked puzzled fixed his bathrobe.

Hehe wasn't angry, was he? Yes, I'm not wrong. I'm going to fall asleep.

I can't stand not judging this girl. Jesus wife.

Jihan turned to the right and to the left.

"Search what, baby?" ask Arga.

"No, just make sure you want to see what time it is?" while scratching his head.

Look at the window, and the sky is already dark?

"The "ck ckkk.. How can I have a bad wife like this? A little bit nasty again."

Arga walked closer to the bed. While taking off some buttons on his shirt.

Ehhh what does he want? the mass? how do you open a shirt?

"I'm a little sultry." He said it but with a smile.

What's mas? Is a shower approaching?

Jihan shuffled from her place, wanting to get up. But his shoulder was held by Arga to stay seated.

"You like to get in trouble? Hmm?" his voice was even very soft in Jihan's ears.

"So you're done, baby? Not waiting for me to go home and fall asleep? And don't even wear clothes like this. Want to test your husband's patience, huh?"

It had already pushed Jihan's body until the girl fell into the bed. With the position of Arga's body that is above the body of the wife.

"Eeh a-I ta-tadi out of the bath mas. and too le-lah, so.." stammering because he was amused by the kiss of the husband who had moved to the earlobe.

"So what is hmm?" still focused on doing his job.

"Ja-so a-I accidentally slept m-maas.." his talk was even half-stretched.

Arga kissed several times the area that became his favorite, and increasingly anxious made Jihan because her ears were reddened.

"Then what?" asked still while sniffing the curves of Jihan's neck.

I can't concentrate I can't. Help me why is this?

Panic panic but addicted to the treatment of the husband.

"Mas don't be in a position like this, I-I can't think." Interspersed with the sound of moaning.

Arga paused for a moment, "Who told you to think? Just answer it don't think about it." Smiling ignorant.

"I-iya but this position is uncomfortable mas."

Arga squinted a smile, "Then what kind of position would you like, hmm?"

Jihan looked annoyed at Arga. But that gaze just made Arga even more excited.

"You're looking at me like that, it makes me want to eat you, instead" laughed lightly.

"Let's tell me what you've been doing all day, baby?" continued.

"I-I was doing a lot of chores."

The girl stammered again, because Arga continued her ignorance. He kissed the wife's left cheek and right cheek. Occasionally the kiss goes down the curve of the neck again.

No, I can't take it anymore. I'll go crazy later.

Almost lulled in the touch of the husband, fortunately Jihan can still be realized.

Immediately he pushed Arga's chest away from him. Now their positions are both sitting on the bed. With Arga who was propped up with his arm. While staring at the nagging Jihan.

I don't know what the wife was harassing, Arga ignored her. Precisely his wife who is raving now looks so adorable.

Not feeling guilty after getting a prank from Jihan. Arga laughed loudly.

And that made the wife even more upset.

"Tau ah, mas always was. If his wife speaks, she will not be heard."

Annoyed half-heartedly, Jihan got up wanting to get out of the room. But again Arga stopped. The man slowly pulled the wife's arm until the body fell into the lap.

"Sorry baby, I'm so anxious to see you're upset. Haha I'm sorry, yep" smiled deeply. Trying to seduce in various ways so that Jihan is not upset anymore.

"But next time don't be like that anymore. I feel like I'm not appreciated."

Arga smiled, staring deeply for a moment. Then grab the lips of the wife who looks seductive.

The kiss was long enough, until Jihan could not regulate her breathing properly.

Arga stopped his kiss. "In the future if you get upset with me again, I'll use this way to persuade you."

"Apaan sih mas Arga recek. I don't want to be the same."

Jihan pushes Arga's body. But his strength is not strong enough. It is precisely making himself who is pushed on the mattress.

Arga went back to the tiny body of his wife and then said very gently.

"Darling, if I ask for my right now. What can?" his eyes are so deep. Jihan understood that her husband had appreciated her so sincerely. Resist all the turmoil that must be given because it is the property of the husband.

And Jihan can see all that in Arga's eyes. The look in Arga's eyes that he had never seen before.

Recalling her mother's message a few years ago while joking before her late father died.

That if we are married, we must not refuse the husband's request to give his rights. Because it is a great sin.

Do I have to give it to you now? But school problems?

Think, and think again. Arga is still waiting for his answer.

It's okay, besides I'll graduate soon.it's impossible to be that fast. If so, it is my destiny to have a child at this age. I'm sure Arga will protect me and our son later.

With confidence, Jihan looked at the husband's bead in the eye. A sincere, warm, hopeful, and loving look.

Jihan moved her hand around her husband's neck.

A little embarrassed but willing, Jihan nodded her head at the request of her husband.

"I-iya mas, I'm yours. Do as you please."

Arga's face was so happy and relieved. He thought that Jihan would reject him. He prepared his heart with courage. But instead, Jihan approved of her. Arga promised to treat his wife better.

"Thank you, baby, thank you so much. Whatever happens in the future. I promise to always be with you. We're facing it together."

Arga repeatedly kisses the cheeks of jihan. That happiness he had never felt before.

"But do it with love yes mass. "ask before actually giving yourself up completely.

"I promise, I will always treat you with love."

This feeling, this feeling of love. And at the end of the night it was the first night for both of them.

Under the moon a beautiful night. And the sunyinya the shahdu night. They are truly united. And promised each other that they would face everything together.