Neighbors Become Households

The First Delayed Night

Eps. 4

Entering lunch hour, Arga opened the backpack and took out the provisions that had been prepared by the wife.

One by one the lunchbox he opened, the aroma was delicious but did not arouse Arga's appetite.

In the middle of enjoying lunch, Arga daydreams there is a disturbing feeling that suddenly infiltrated into him.

Actually what the hell makes Arga mas become restless all day, after arriving at work. He was completely unfocused when he was on the job. Even to eat lunch he looks moody.

Plus, usually the wife will notify after school and it coincides with lunch time at work. Arga waited for the call, but never found it.

It turns out that what makes Arga feel anxious is the result of a failed overnight incident.

Back Flash.

Jihan and Arga were watching television in the guest room after finishing dinner. They sat down while watching the booming Korean drama show this weekend. A romantic drama genre spiced up romance stories are hot and a little emotionally draining.

The new house they live in is quite comfortable, it looks there is still an empty corner of the room that has not been filled with household furniture.

Even the plastic on their televisions has not been peeled away leaving the impression of a new television purchased.

Jihan sat on the sofa with her legs raised to the table and crossed, while picking up a snack of cookies she made herself.

If at home, Jihan often wears a home negligee, but this time there is a different one, Jihan wearing a negligee whose model is different from usual. So that more shows the curves of his body that are filled and smooth white.

Arga approached the wife with a drink that Jihan asked for. "It's honey, drink it."

Jihan received the glass, "Thank you, sir" she replied with a sweet smile in Arga's eyes. Jihan refocused her attention on the drama she was watching. Because this is an episode that is exciting.

Arga sat down beside Jihan, as her gaze swept towards Jihan who looked very beautiful that night wearing a new negligee this time Arga saw. Looks like Jihan just bought it and just put it on this time. Inner Arga was stunned.

Arga moved closer to Jihan.

"Dear to see what? Seriously, I've been ignored."

Not getting a response from the wife makes Arga raises a ignorant idea.

Arga grabbed the food jar on Jihan's lap, and placed it on the table. Then Arga changed his sitting position now to lie on top of Jihan's lap.

Jihan began to be upset with the nosy act of the evil husband, "Mas Arga how the hell was taken the jar? Just interrupt it!"

"You're finished with me dear. Watch what the hell?"

Positioning his head as comfortable as possible on Jihan's lap.

"Yes, I can see for myself, what I see. Look there his eyes are there don't look at me" said tightly.

But Arga did not want to turn his face to face the television, he instead looked at the beautiful face of Jihan from under the lap of Jihan.

"Look at you, sweet, beautiful, real again." The dreadful words came out from Arga's lips.

"As hell. Just ngaco!" blushed shy.

Jihan tried not to be tempted by the adorable behavior of the husband, she looked back at the television screen.

Arga starts nosy again by poking Jihan's cheek with her index finger. However, Jihan did not care about it.

"Ckk dicuekin again me," Arga clucked in annoyance.

"However, don't bother me if you watch!"

"With you look at me dear, my face is not less handsome than the Korean oppa."

"Mas pede once anyway," Jihan chuckled.

Now Arga's behavior is becoming more and more so, he changed his sleeping position to the side so that his face facing Jihan's stomach and embracing Jihan's waist.

Sometimes Arga inhales the fragrant aroma of the clothes that Jihan wears. His hands were not allowed to remain silent. Behind Jihan's waist, Arga's hand stroked her back. While slightly swiping his face down the flat stomach of Jihan.

Jihan chuckled, "Mas geli tauu what the hell is like that?"

"Good grandpa, baby." Said origin.

Dedek what the hell, boro-boro pregnant, unseal it yet. Inner Jihan. Now Jihan began not to focus on watching the Korean drama.

"You smell so sweet, make me opiate."

"And his clothes use perfumed mas, there's just nothing."

Arga still buried his face behind Jihan's stomach. Suddenly, the television screen showed a drama scene that was so romantic. Where the male lead is kissing the female lead.

It made Jihan's reaction was not good, the kiss scene that he watched left a deep impression. Even his kiss with Arga mas is still quite far from the drama.

Hearing his wife's rumbling voice was unclear, making Arga turn her face and look straight at Jihan's face.

"Why are you, baby? Kok uget uget himself, like a heatworm.''

"Aaa mas Arga, move aside from Dlu there," Jihan raised Arga's head so that the man was forced to sit down.

"Father more exciting than me," Arga turned his gaze toward the television and watched what the wife saw.

Ow it turns out this is what made my wife thrash, the inner Arga.

Jihan still did not take her eyes off the television screen.

Arga smiled his nosy smile.

"Why baby? You want that too? I can give," said Arga nosily.

Jihan glanced at her husband, I don't know what else the husband would do.

Jihan did not respond, again straightening the view to the television screen.

"If you want now I can give you..." Arga's speech was interrupted when the kiss scene that was romantic actually turned into a hotter scene.

Jihan and Arga rounded their eyes when they saw the scene.

Jihan gulped, glancing towards Arga who was still silently watching the drama.

Seeing the husband not reacting to anything, Jihan spoke up. "Mas! Arga is okay, right? Emm I accidentally saw this. I didn't know there would be such a scene. I moved out, right?" Jihan's hand moved wanting to take the remote control on the table. But suddenly Arga blocked his arm.

Arga looked at Jihan for what was on her mind. Then Arga pushes Jihan's body so that he makes himself lying on the sofa with Arga's body wrapped around him.

"Based on that bad boy you love," stared fixedly at Jihan's eyeballs. "Not old enough to watch that. Good thing I was caught with me."

Arga still overstretched Jihan's body with her hand blocking Jihan's arm.

"Not mass is not so. I don't know mas vow," replied Jihan panicked like a thief who was caught red-handed.

"You want to tease me, baby?" Ask Arga.

"Well, did you flirt with the faith?" Answer in a slightly challenging tone. "I'm sure you won't be tempted!"

Arga narrowed his eyes, the devil's face was already starting to be drawn. "Sure of which I won't be tempted?"

"From..?" Jihan's looking for an excuse. "Yes sure. I won't do that!''

Hehe was sure that Dlu, right, anyways I was still in school there is no way mas Arga did that. Inner Jihan.

"Try saying again?" Challenge Arga.

"Mas wouldn't do that!"

Arga drew his face closer to his wife's. Until it created a distance of only three centimeters. The Arga breath can even be felt on the skin of Jihan's face.

"Mas, what do you want Arga?" Jihan slightly turned her face to give her breathing room. It felt as if his breath was starting to get choked and hot.

"Try saying what? I didn't hear!"

"Mas budeg yes. I said I wouldn't do that." After saying that Jihan closed her eyes. Because Arga brought her lips closer to Jihan's.

Protect me god, did I make a mistake? What the hell does he want? Inner Jihan.

Cup,,, the old kiss that Arga landed on Jihan's rannum lips.

Jihan opened her eyes, glaring at the husband. "How can you steal a kiss anyway?"

Arga chuckled, "You tease me baby, blame yourself for how you can be cheated."

Jihan was glued to the words of her husband, still half conscious of what Arga was doing. It was not the first kiss they had. But this kiss was different from before.

There was a feeling of warmth and comfort, and the kiss was gentle and loving. And and especially yes? Only Jihan could feel it.

Jihan and Arga stared at each other fixedly, the beads of eyes the two met. And look at being one.

"Next time don't tell me I wouldn't do that, baby, if only I couldn't resist my passion. I can be the devil in bed."

Arga stroked Jihan's smooth cheeks, and gave a warm kiss there. A pretty long kiss. Even Jihan was made amused with a thin mustache that had just grown around Arga's face.

"The moustache is amused tau, shave there!''

"You're the one who broke it" Arga still rained a kiss on Jihan's cheek.

My husband is terrible. I got scared. Jihan giggled in horror as she imagined the words of being a demon in bed.

Arga gave a little space between his body and Jihan's body. Before releasing the body, Arga landed a kiss on Jihan's forehead. Kissing long enough and warm Jihan to close her eyes.

After that Arga rose to let the wife still close her eyes, not yet realized if Arga had changed position to sit. Arga still noticed Jihan's facial expression. Which he thinks is adorable.

"Hey baby, I'm done. Open your eyes," Arga's words made Jihan sober.

He immediately widened his eyes, and changed his sitting position. Dead I was caught again thinking perverted dong. Mas fucking Arga. Curse yourself.

"As hell. Mas Arga recek," after saying that Jihan ran towards the room. Leaving Arga sitting on the sofa. With a face as red as boiled crab Jihan patted her cheeks to wake up.

"Duhh basic perverted brain. What the hell am I thinking, it looks so bad. Shameful, Jihan rubbed her cheeks after arriving in the room, and switched to walking towards the dressing table.

Arga's words seemed to run through his brain.

"Mas Arga is so nosy!!" Shouting frustrations.

A moment later, the door of the room opened. And showing Arga's body figure with a nosy face. He was really proud to be able to make his wife blush like that.

"Why do you want to do it again?" Ask Jihan to panic.

"You want to sleep, baby, what else? Want to continue that one?" Arga starts nosy again.

"Mas Arga is enough!" Jihan covered her ears with both hands.

Again and again Arga laughed at the silly actions of the wife.

Arga moved closer to Jihan who was sitting in a dressing chair. From the back, Arga sat in the same chair and hugged Jihan's body.

Circling her hands on the belly of the jehan, now Arga's head is rested on Jihan's shoulders. While staring at the beauty of his wife from the reflection of the mirror.

"What do you want?" ask her with a little uneasy because of the work of the husband.

"You see my beautiful wife" she replied with a smile.

"Lepasin dong mas. Sultry, "Jihan tried to wriggle from Arga's embrace.

"Honey don't move much, or you wake the hungry lion," Arga closed his eyes, as he inhaled a fragrant scent in the recess of Jihan's neck.

Jehan tingled due to friction thin mustache mas Arga.

"You're so beautiful, baby, I love that you wear this shirt."

I think I got the wrong costume, because Rani actually uses a recommendation of negligee kayak gini. Inner Jihan.

Jihan noticed the negligee she was wearing, it was true that this negligee looked rather open. This v-shaped cleavage actually highlights his valuable assets. It is only fitting if this hungry lion continues to wriggle spoiled in his body.

"I won't wear this shirt again."

Arga stopped the action of peppering his wife's neck. "Why baby? I like you wearing this."

"Yes because this is a danger to me mas, just like I'm starving lion dong."

Arga was so anxious with Jihan's upset face, now he kissed Jihan's cheek for quite a while.

"Mas enough! Amused tauu," snapped Jihan who was starting to get upset.

"Haha yes-yes, I just want to hug you aja darling," still hugging Jihan's body. "Who recommended this shirt to you?" Ask Arga.

"Who else if not your employee. Si Rani," said curiously.

"Well, that kid is smart, tomorrow I add his salary. Let me recommend another model dress. Haha"

Jihan pinched Arga's arm, "Why is she the same conspiring? It sucks."

"It hurts your pinching baby, you hurt my hand. You must get punishment from me."

Getting an annoyed look from Arga, Jihan apologized for accidentally pinching her arm. Though the pinch didn't hurt, Arga was exaggerating.

Arga got up from his seat, now he stood up. And took a swing to carry Jihan's body and lay her on the bed. A moment later Arga immediately overcame that tiny body.

Jihan felt panicked, like a dejavu a few minutes ago after escaping from the lion's hut, and now she's back in the sack again.

"Mas want ap. mppphhh" Jihan's words were cut because Arga immediately landed a kiss on Jihan's lips. To make the woman gasp for an impromptu attack.

Arga further deepened the kiss, now his hand is used to block Jihan's hand beside Jihan's head. Slowly the Arga lands let go of the kiss, letting Jihan take a breath for a moment.

Jehan's breathing roar was panting. "Don't forget to breathe baby" said Arga.

Jihan's face was red, this husband really made her cold hot.

Arga rubbed Jihan's lips with her thumb, still staring fixedly at Jihan's face. But his gaze not only stopped there but accessed Jihan's entire body

"I want you to love me" she said as she brought her lips closer to Jihan's ear. Jihan was swept away in her husband's cradle. Without retaliating, Jihan closed her eyes.

"I assume you agree dear," after saying that, Arga again landed a kiss all over Jihan's face. Not one snore left.

After being satisfied to play with his wife's face, now Arga takes the distance between his body and Jihan's body to remove the shirt he was wearing. After throwing a t-shirt around the place, Arga re-encrusted Jihan's body.

Jeez why it can be good gini mas Arga body, how I do not klepek-klepek try to make. Inner Jihan while staring at the sturdy body before her.

Rona looks red when Jihan looks closely at the chest of Arga's field. "Why are you blushing, baby? Enchanted?"

"Mas Arga" Jihan whined. Now Arga again attacked Jihan with a kiss, Jihan looks very enjoy it.

Until the kiss came down to Jihan's neck, Arga slightly flicked up Jihan's hair covering her smooth shoulders. And make a small peck in the area around the neck bone.

The kiss continued down, until one hand Arga moved to unbutton the negligee worn by Jihan. Jihan who was washed away in the cradle was immediately made unconscious, as if the world only existed itself and Arga mas only.

As the negligee button opens up, Arga smiles to see two precious assets that look beautiful and seductive. Arga could not resist his desire anymore, and immediately fondled his wife's chest. Unknowingly, Jihan's hand squeezed Arga's hair. There was a good amused feeling how it was, which he felt.

Long struggling in the area that is now his favorite, Arga wants to demand more than that. However, while in the middle of the trip, Jihan regained consciousness when she sensed that something was warm coming out of **** *************. It looks like her period came earlier than her usual date.

Jihan directly pushed Arga's body, and made the man lie beside her. Jihan immediately ran towards the bathroom. A confused Arga followed his wife to a stop at the bathroom door

Arga knocked on the bathroom door. "Darling what's wrong? Why run?" Panic panic begins to master Arga fearing himself wrong tricks.

There was no word from the inside, three minutes later Jihan came out of the bathroom.

"Mas I'm coming again to the moon. Sorry I can't go on" he said with a shy face.

Arga patted his eel, "your dear castaga worries me. I guess why, thanks if it's okay"

There was a disappointed face from Arga but he still sowed himself as much as possible. I have to be patient not yet.

Jihan looked at her husband's face, "Is it okay? How pale?"

Jihan's hand stroked her husband's cheek, which felt her body temperature was slightly abnormal. Arga brushed off Jihan's hand.

"Don't papa baby, you've got a break. I want to go to the bathroom for a while" he said with a sad face.

Jihan nodded in understanding, in the depths of her heart was holding back laughter looking at the pitiful facial expression of Arga. The hungry lion was suddenly helpless.

After that, Arga went into the bathroom, and turned on the shower to flush his body so that his body temperature returned to normal. While Jihan was laughing satisfied on the bed due to seeing Arga's facial expression is funny but sad.

And in the end, the night ended in failure.

Flash back done.

Arga again clucked in annoyance, "It feels like my head is. Think about it," while massaging the base of the nose.

"It's also hard to have a beautiful and sweet wife so, where is school again, ckk sucks." He grumbled indistinctly.

After finishing her lunch, Arga tried to calm herself down. Go to the corner of the office space approaching the window that shows the open natural scenery with a stretch of trees that look fresh green, understand only because of the location of the Arga office near the forest area. Arga tries to find tranquility when looking at the outdoors. Feeling every gust of wind that hit his body.

"Why hasn't Jihan called yet? make my appetite unpleasant," Arga stared at the lunchbox overcome his table. Looks not exhausted as usual. This time Arga only ate a few mouthfuls.

Maybe the man was not having a taste for food because the wife did not make video calls as usual.

Arga wanted to contact his wife first, but he interrupted. Because he feels a little prestige, when contacting Jihan first usually Jihan will mock him, say if the husband is spoiled, the husband who can not be far from the wife, and various other kinds of ridicule. Of course Arga doesn't want to look like that. But the truth is true.

If Jihan saw that the lunchbox was still not empty, she would threaten to make Arga sleep outside the house if it did not clear the provisions. So that Arga will devour the ludes of his food supply.

"Review you baby, wait for punishment from me later!''

Long struggling with his thoughts, suddenly someone's voice sounded and scattered his daydream.

"Ga! Kok ngelamun. Beware of demit lo's tambet," while patting Arga's shoulder.

"No papa Top, just dizzy again," he replied while massaging the base of the nose.

He is Tofa or commonly called Topa by Arga, a close friend of his. Together with Tofa, he took every test in order to occupy a position in the coal company.

Tofa glanced at the food supply that still contains a lot, "your stockbox tumben is not exhausted Ga? Wh why? No appetite? Or because you haven't eaten the same?" Tofa.

"Yes" she replied briefly.

Arga doesn't overreact like normal days if tofa is mocking him.

Tofa was made astonished by the behavior of his friend today who looks moody as usual.

"The response was shallow as well."

"He'em," replied Arga briefly.

"Owlah Ga, Ga. I understand your feelings, failed goal this time yes, haha patient Ga. Your wife is too early you have to wait for the right time."

Tofa sok gives advice when he himself is not married. Where do you understand the feelings that Arga feels.

Highlight the eyes of Arga glanced sharply at Tofa, who got a piercing glare gulped, frantically panicking like a time bomb was about to explode.

"Haha relax bro! looks like you have to calm yourself Ga, don't be moody. Soon to get back to work. It's best to calm down and fix your heart, okay!"

After saying that Tofa patted Arga on the shoulder to encourage him. Sofa left Arga.

"Ckk, sok advises. Even though he himself was not married. How do you know what I feel." Said with annoyance after the departure of his sidekick.

The only coworker who knows that Arga has the status of a man's husband is Tofa. Besides being familiar at work, Tofa and Arga are also familiar if outside the workplace. Not even infrequently Tofa visited the house of Arga when still bujang.

But after Arga married, Tofa had rarely visited Arga residence because he did not want to disturb the time of his friend's honeymoon.