Not the Hope Husband

Queen lord

"Who would do this, son? it's a tool to make our living, son," complained bu Afiah look sad.

"Please ma'am, everything can be replaced. Just calm down and don't worry." Viona tried to calm the mother-in-law who looked sad to see Fatir's trading tools were broken.

"But still that guy is so happy." He added while wiping the tears that wet the cheeks that had started to wrinkle.

"Already Ma'am, let's report later. And the authorities carried it," replied Viona with still hugging and rubbing the back of Bu Afiah.

Fatir continued to clean up aided by his neighbor. Until everything is neat and just fix the broken wheels and crew.

Then they went home, Fatir and Viona took Afiah to walk.

"Mother why Mas?" I was surprised to see the mother who looked in shock.

"That's, the place of sale, I've got something broken." Viona answered her question.

"Who did that beautiful Ma'am?" She was more curious.

"Somehow, we don't know, Sya," Viona continued, shaking her head.

"Kok a damn thing?" She approached her mother.

Fatir returned from the kitchen with a glass of water and was given to his mother. "Drink first, Mom!"

Ms. Afiah took it and gulped it down until half was left. "Mother didn't think, how could that man do that."

"That's it, ma'am, the important thing is not to hurt our bodies. If only it could be replaced, it would be easy to fix." Lirih Viona's.

Fatur was silent and petrified in his seat. He never thought about it, who would do this? thought.

Viona turned her head towards the dreamy Fatir and looked sad. Viona moved and moved to sit near the dreamy Fatir. "Everything will be easy to fix. Don't be sad!" his hand grasping Fatir's hand gently made Fatir turn his head.

"Yes, I'm not sad." Pulling Viona's head into her chest. At least it can calm the wife who is still in mourning. "I've got nothing."

Now Fatir and Viona are in his room. Viona was in Fatir's arms, both daydreaming. Busy with their own thoughts.

Viona moved her head on the chest Fatir looked up. "Back yu?"

"Why do you want to go home? nginep here, yes, tomorrow I'll take her to the hem office?" Lirih Fatir while stroking Viona's hair.

"Em ... go home?" with a spoiled tone.

"Yes, I'll be home, baby. It's only seven." Cup! kissed his looking forehead. Viona closed her eyes.

Then Viona shifted her position up a little so that the two faces were aligned, Viona's eye Manik looked at Fatir's face which he felt handsome too when noticed.

So did Fatir return Viona's gaze fixedly. His hands were still hugging Viona's back. The look in his eyes led to the small, chewy, red-flagged object, without permission Fatir put his lips together which was warmly welcomed and happily by the owner.

The fatir m****** and m***** is friendly and relentless as if to increase his stored desire in order to forget all the problems he is facing right now. Her hands did not escape walking in her Favorite place, so Viona men**a* and then bit her lower lip. The release had already made a sound when this was in the house of Fatir who might whisper just as it sounded out.

Fatir again devoured his wife's lips greedily. Then down to the neck and down again, his fingers traced and unbuttoned Viona's shirt so that it looked beautiful hill in front of his eyes even though it was still covered with a special cover.

Fatir's fingers quickly opened the link to make everything perfectly exposed. Then Fatir devoured one-on-one. Viona closed her eyes and got stronger biting her lower lip so as not to let out her delicious voice. Hot blood has spread in his body, quickly the second napsu has reached the crown and the desire to do more and more bubbling.

Viona opened her eyes and took off her hand that was squeezing Fatir's hair. "Go home yu? don't stay here, it's not good to hear you, it's shy." His whispers.

"I can't stand it, baby." His voice Fatir quivered and pushed Viona backwards so that it lay under his body.

Fatir who could not stand it. Directly remove the last cloth attached to the body of both. Viona wanted to do it in the apartment. But seeing Fatir who can no longer control his desire and Viona can not resist because both have been burned with passionate desire finally resigned.

In the strapping body of Fatir Viona can only occasionally squirm a little offset the movement of Fatir's body that continues to play on it. It was as if exchanging sweat. Viona can forget her sadness that has just lost the figure of her sister and ex-lover. So did Fatir for a moment the problem of his business which was damaged by that person was forgotten.

Suddenly Fatir's body shook and exchanged positions with Viona. So Viona is now on top of Fatir and tries to control his role.

An hour later they enjoyed the heat. Several times called bu Afiah to eat they ignored, for the door was locked first.

Finally Fatir fell also into Viona's body, hiding his face in the niche of the wife's neck and ending the struggle.

"Where's the bath? shame on!" viona muttered.

Fatir's face lifted up to look at the wife. "Don't take a shower. No pa-pa!" with a voice still accompanied by hunting breath.

"May love ... later in the apartment." Fatir sat down and flicked his blanket and took his clothes. Now feel a little prickly not too dizzy and a little relaxed.

Viona also got up and took the clothes Fatir gave her. For some reason now he became addicted to doing the relationship, even this he felt disappointed why he had to end quickly.

"Later in the apartment we continue again huh?" fatir whispered right in Viona's ear.

Makes Viona gawk. Kok Fatir seemed to be able to read his mind that still wanted it, he blushed in shame.

"Hayo .. think what dear?" a cuph! peeked.

Viona shook her head, while hooking up her hillside tent. Fatur who saw Viona's distress, Fatir was the pair. But the bottom of his soul still struggling and with mischievous hands Fatir poked from behind, while playing with the white hill. Again Viona ignited her wriggle so quickly she stopped Fatir's hand from continuing. It could be repeated again.

"Come on. Go home!" glancing at Fatir who looked angry his pleasure was disturbed.

Outside there was a buzz with the sound of television and the chatter of Adam and Sidar cursing the man who had destroyed his wagon. Fatir tidied his clothes and walked towards the door.

"Wait?" Viona rushed over to Fatir who was standing by the door and gazing towards the wife.

"Hem ... What is it?" pointing buttons that on Viona's chest open and Fatir directly buttoned her. "Abroad! see this guy."

Viona's lips smiled sweetly. And hugged Fatir's hand with his pot.

"My wife is spoiled!" whispered Fatir while grinning.

"Wild, do you want me to be spoiled by someone's husband?" viona said as she clamped Fatir's nose.

"No, I can't. Just as I'm doing it, do you want to eat first?" ask Fatir before pulling the door handle.

"Em .. ndak ah, shame. I was nice in my room, not helping my mom. So shy. Eat in the apartment, right?" looking at the husband very closely.

"Well, queen lord in my heart, anyways, just having dinner with you tonight is enough." Fatir grinned and spoke at once.

"What the hell? that too." Viona blushed shyly and pinched Fatir's small hand.

"But like it, right?" whispers of Fatir.

Viana did not answer anymore. He looked down and was embarrassed enough to admit it.

"Those people were called to eat together. But you didn't answer at all so we ate first" said Ms. Afiah when she saw Fatir and Viona coming out of the room.

"Em, we fell asleep, ma'am. No pa-pa just go first." Viona's reason while glancing at the husband.

Everything in the living room set its sights on these two lovebirds who seemed to be sleepless.

"Oh, yes already .. eat there? it'll be cold again." Add Bu Afiah.

"It's okay, Mom. Let us eat in the apartment alone," Viona's eyes glanced at the husband.

"Yes, we go home first" Fatir said goodbye.

"Mas, what about Mas's wagon?" Adam looked worriedly. He felt confused that Masnya could not sell anymore.

"Tomorrow Mas will allow the wagon. How else in a few days is the holiday sales first." The voice of Fatir slowly.

"So what tomorrow Mas did not sell also until waiting for the train is good again. A moment." Viona dropped her bag. Take out a wallet and take out some money. "It's for you both school supplies and this one's for Mom, daily necessities and Dya check up."

"Oh, thank you, pretty boy? thanks!" Adam and Sidar enthusiastically receive a gift from Viona.

"Yes, you're welcome." Viona showed her friendly smile.

"Oh, Non-bother." Ms. Afiah felt bad.

"Ndak pa-pa. Just take it for you." Viona hugged Afiah and said goodbye. Alternating with Sya.

Fatir kissed the back of his hand. Then pull Viona's hand home. Just pulled the door handle. Been pushed from the outside first ....

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Sorry, all my readers. I'm not in the mood anymore, the innate sleepy Mulu. Become an obstacle to writing.🙏