Not the Hope Husband

Not the Hope Husband
Like plates and spoons



Behind that Fatir smiled proudly that his wife really liked his game in the hills without the plant. So clean ants even if passing by can slip.


Viona opened her eyes when her co-star stopped the action. Staring disappointed at the face of the husband who was right in front of the face, was watching himself closely.


Viona's eyes moved to look at the pajamas Fatir was still wearing. His hands pointed towards the front body and unbuttoned one after another. The atmosphere was very quiet that was heard was only the sound of his second breath rumbling and feeling the desire that had not been channeled.


While Viona herself who has prepared her since just now just pull already loose. Not difficult anymore unlike Fatir, which everything is still complete, it takes a long time, but both do not like the grumpy ones, anyway. Prefer to be relaxed, slow and full of softness.


Fatir again silenced Viona's mouth with her lips. Raising again his desire to be more volatile and increasingly heated, then down and immerse his face among the beautiful hanging fresh fruit, occasionally devouring and sucking it out made the master increasingly scream and gnaw violently.


"Darling ..." he sizzled while biting his lower lip. What he got was not only r***** but also a straw that was so strong, if only there was ice cubes would have melted and melted so strong


Until both of them felt really at their peak. The increasingly moving night brought them to the realm of nirvana which is full of beauty like heaven. Lulled with the excitement of taste and passion, All lasted so long that two hours were missed. Swapping sweat that splashed.


In the end Fatir fell to hit the body of Viona who was filled with sweat and tired due to continue to compensate the husband who was too strong and lustful.


"Huuh ..." many times Fatir took his breath out of his mouth. So that sweeps the skin of Viona's neck that does not budge.


After his junior calmed down then Fatir took him out of the place of medi which is the crater of love that became his favorite place to play. Let alone seeing the wife seem so exhausted, cuph! landed a warm kiss on the wife's forehead and dropped her body on the side of Viona's body. Viona slid into the husband's arms.


"Rubber!" muttered Viona while closing her eyes.


The cup! a warm kiss landed back on the top of Viona's head while stroking her hair. "Bobo darling."


Fatir's other hand allowed the blanket to cover the body properly. Seconds later both were sound asleep decorated with the roar of breath that was still hunting.


The sun began to rise giving warmth to every living creature on the face of this earth. Sunlight sneaks in between the curtains infiltrating into the room whose residents are already busy with their activities.


Viona prepares breakfast for the two and soon Fatir will go home for breakfast and drive him to the office. Every morning, Viona makes breakfast for Fatir. And also Fatir always took the time to go home first to the apartment to just breakfast and take the wife.


Breakfast is ready at the table. Both of Viona's eyes looked towards the wall clock for a moment, then walked towards the room to prepare themselves. Fatir is coming home soon.


Currently Viona was sitting in front of her makeup mirror, staring at her reflection there while decorated. He briefly touched his lips with his index finger and finally smiled to himself, not knowing what he was thinking.


While doing her hair suddenly there is a hand that embraces her shoulder and kisses her cheek. Who else if not Fatir who is getting more and more pure the same as Viona who is spoiled and ngangenin.


"Ih .. smell of sweat, take a bath there first smell." Pushing Fatir that stinks of sweat.


"Can't take a shower before leaving baby, malls ah shower mulu." Fatir with his malas.


Viona stood up and folded her hands across her chest. "Yes, if you want to take a shower, don't get close to me" explained Viona.


Fatir's sneering, swinging his steps forward towards Viona. With his arms stretched out ready to embrace his wife.


But Viona backed away and stayed away. "No, take a shower first." Pointing to the bathroom door.


"Ah, dear ... hungry" said Fatir lowering his hand.


"Yes, take a shower!" Viona pushed Fatir's back into the bathroom. "Splash!"


"All right, my queen. My love and the queen in my heart." Fatir's murmuring is full of rayu.


"Buck!" Viona.


"But like it .." replied Fatir whose head was stuck at the door.


"Iih ... cepetan .. will be bad luck." Viona's upset.


Fatir comes in and turns on the shower. Mouths muttering. "Bath too! don't know what time is ... noon."


"That's inside, don't grumble huh? take a clean and quick shower. I know it's noon." Viona's voice from behind the door.


Fatir laughs at Viona's voice which might listen to her grumbling. "Ha ha ha .. I heard it!"


"Basic. People smell for themselves." Lirih Viona spoke for herself.


With lightning fast, Fatir took a bath and immediately came out who had been awaited by Viona with clothes in hand. Welcoming Fatir in her pull to near the dresser glass take the perfume to spray on Fatir's body. The smell filled the room.


Viona is like a mother who takes care of her child in dress. His lips were endlessly nagging. "Review yes do not be naughty if the same buyer girl. Don't flirt, watch your eyes and take care"


"So if the same male buyer can yes?" fatir Goda.


"Aren't you going to change course?" staring at the husband while tidying the collar of Fatir's shirt.


"Ndak! can't be flirtatious with girls, do they talk too can't they? I should mute that?" fatir said while tidying his hair.


"Iih .. Not that, it's lazy to argue. Yu ate?" Viona walks out of the room. Followed by Fatir from behind and when he arrived at the dinner table Viona immediately poured her husband's favorite fried rice.


"Darling?" call Fatir to his wife.


"Hem, what?" viona answered reflexively turning towards Fatir.


"In hindsight, these plates and spoons were like me and you?" connect Fatir while mesem. His brain fantasizes wildly.


Viona frowned. "meaning?" Viona doesn't understand.


"Yes, your plate and my spoon!" Fatir again grinned mischievously.


Viona temporarily digested the intent of Fatir, then said. "Opaan sih .. perverted basis."


"Bukan mesum sayang, kenyataan lho." Timpal Fatir lagi.


"Ndot know Akhh. Eat up!" Viona shook her head while mesemically staring at the plate and spoon in her hand.


Viona ended her meal by sipping a glass of water and remaining half. Likewise Fatir quickly finished his meal and sipped his drink until the toilet.


Viona was ready to leave with a formal appearance. Fatir looked at his wife so closely.


"Lho, don't you want to get out of town?" investigate Fatir while approaching.


"Yes, here I bring my briefcase while I'm there. The departure will be somewhat unfortunate," replied Viona while pointing at the bag on the sofa.


"Ooo." Fatir rounded his mouth. "I'm a kangen!" embracing the wife's body was hard to let her out of town. Heavy homesick.


"Iidih ... still here wo! did you say kangen?" viona Sahut.


"Can't it be kangen?" Fatir showered Viona's face with a kiss.


"May I, but that makes sense." Viona's hand rubbed Fatir's jaw and kissed him affectionately.


Both of Fatir's eyes stared at Viona's face. "You love me?"


"No!" viona replied, shaking her head.


"Holyden me?"


"Not really!" keep shaking.


"Hate me?"


"Yes!" viona replied while smiling.


"fast. He wants to eat me!" Fatir lets go of her embrace and guides Viona's hand, next to which she tote Viona's luggage bag.


"He'em. I'm right, but don't you like it when I eat?" while walking.


"Banget, want every time even-"


"What crazy?" Viona stopped her steps.


Fatir looked towards the wife who was behind him. "Crazy Guys?" frowns his forehead. Wonder.


"Yes ... crazy dong, time every time? there is no other activity other than that. Tired of knowing ..." a little pinch Fatir's waist.


"Oh, sick dear ..."


After outside, exactly the front door of the apartment where Viona lived stood again. "Sheety, don't want to go to the elevator."


Fatir showed his smile to his wife. Without protest he holds Viona's body close to the elevator and enters it.


Viona looked at him with a happy look. Fatir did not protest if again spoiled gini even though his hands not only lifted the weight of his body but also brought his bag even though only the contents of the clothes 3 sets only.


"Thank you darling?" I could not see the husband's face. His hands tightly embraced Fatir's neck.


"Beloved together," with a smile full of happiness and still had time to kiss Viona's forehead.


During the trip in the apartment area, many eyes are looking at them with wonder and sick questions or intentionally? not a few who smile and admit so sweet ....


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