Not the Hope Husband

Sulking

"It's slow too, Mommy." Viona said she could not bear to see it. "Where else does it hurt?" viona's question was only answered with her finger pointing towards Dada.

Viona's eyes moved down looking at the one Fatir was pointing at. Then Viona unbuttoned Fatir shirt to bare chest, right on Fatir's chest there was a tonjokan wound making Viona feel sliced and immediately compress her with ice cubes.

After smearing it with ointment, Viona cleaned herself in the bathroom. Fifteen minutes later Viona came out of the bathroom but did not find Fatir lying on the bed.

But he was near the door pushing the food table which they happened to have not had time to eat dinner. Viona who wore dark blue lingerie made Fatir's eyes not want to blink.

Viona examined her appearance once something was wrong considering that both of Fatir's eyes were so intensely staring at him. But usually just swing step by step approaching the sofa where Fatir is. Spreading the smell of her body's seductive fragrance.

Viona's hand moved right in front of Fatir's unmoved face looking at her. "Mas, why the hell? strange isn't that his view?"

Viona's voice instantly spread her fantasy too far. "Ha, what?"

"Dreaming, eating?" viona said as she pointed towards the food on the table.

"Em ... eat it fast huh?" he replied as he moved his eyes towards the table that Viona pointed at with her chin.

"Quick? why?" Viona wonder.

"Yes .. Let's hurry it up!"

"That's what?" Viona was astonished.

"That's why I couldn't stand it ...."

Viona frowned. "Can't stand what the hell? it's not clear!"

"Sayang .. masa ndak ngerti. It's." Something wakes up." Why anyway? women always make the opposite sex curious and can not stand?"

Viona mesem after glancing at the one Fatir pointed at. "Still mending it makes the opposite sex tempted, rather than the same sex, how do you?" while sticking out his tongue.

"It has. Don't eat it!" embrace the waist of the wife to be more docked with himself.

"Silver," Viona's hand kept Fatir's hand away from her body. "I'm hungry, you have to eat too. You'll be sick." Take a plate from the table that contains several menus.

"Argh .. ndakturkan nih!" her eyes reluctantly turned away from the one that Viona had.

"Look, after getting married to me your body is more contained to look healthy again" continued Viona while starting her meal which began with a prayer reading. He looked more relaxed unlike Fatir who started to feel riled up. Fidgety want to practice shooting immediately.

"I've married someone else? kan naw. The feeling was also very thin body. That's why my wife wants to." Fatir plays his flirtatious eyes.

"Ih, who said. Forced!" viona said, pretty snobs.

"Yes, but now it's a fucking bucin"

"You too, more so. Come on ... Really, right?" Viona won't lose.

Fatir quickly finished his dinner which ended with a glass of drinking water. When Viona was done, Fatir approached so that there was no longer any distance between the two of them so that the mosquitoes could not pass between them.

Fatir's hands immediately embraced and brought Viona onto the king-size bed, wide for both of them. Viona jumped out of her husband's confinement and sat back down.

Fatir was astonished and a little disappointed. "Why?" sit next to his wife and hold her hand.

"Son, you're still sick." Touching the wound at the temple and the corner of his lips Fatir.

Fatir's hand carries Viona's hand and kisses her back. "The sick are there. If it's not here.'' Pointing to hers who was already tense.

"Hem," muttered Viona as she pushed her lips forward.

"Come on, baby dong?" fatir.

"What the hell?" Viona instead took it and opened her laptop.

"Come on!" rajuk Fatir with a clear face.

"Me, there is a task for a while" said Viona.

Fatir's breath began to hunt, Viona's shoulders and cheeks were showered with small kisses. His desire has gone up to the crown.

"Iih .." hissed Fatir again grabbed Viona's hand into his lap. "Darling, look at me. Why anyway? that girl likes to hang something-"

"Isn't it the opposite?" pulling hands from Fatir's.

Viona who was focusing on the laptop screen, finally turned her head. "Who is teasing you? I'm not flirting with you."

"That's what's the name if it's not tempting clothes lacking that material?" pointing at the bulge on Viona's body with her chin.

Viona moved her netra eyes towards the part of her own body that was wearing lingerie. Thick only ... not using the interior makes it clearly poking forward. Then his eyes moved looking towards Fatir.

"What a point, right? still don't want to do it too? rich is not tempting!" cynical Fatir.

Viona's lips showed her smile. Smile knots and touch Fatir's fine-haired jaw.

"Ah." Fatir lay on his back to Viona with a disappointed heart. Disappointed because Viona ignored him.

Viona closed the laptop and turned off the dim light and lay down near Fatir and hugged from behind.

"Don't swerve ah, sultry." Fatir's hand moved away Viona's hand that was hugging her.

Viona was silent for a moment and hugged Fatir again and rubbed Fatir's shirtless chest. Close his body with Fatir's back.

Fatir did not refuse anymore. She was speechless with a touch from Viona who was trying to seduce with a subtle gesture. I want to turn around and return her embrace. But somehow Fatir's heart was too upset, his spirit was broken by the cute Viona.

Viona hugged tightly and kissed Fatir's shoulders and back neck unmoved just her breathing sounded heavy. Viona pulled Fatir's shoulder so that it turned to face the ceiling and Viona immediately collapsed on top of Fatir's chest that pretended to be closed. "Why is that angry? ih .. ndak is cool."

"Darling, don't pretend to sleep? he said he wanted to, now he's pretending to sleep." Viona's voice was sulking.

"Drowsiness" Fatir murmured without opening his eyes. But no drowsiness, upset.

"Em .. lie! yu," while giving a small kiss on Fatir's lips.

Fatir remained silent pretending to feel nothing, putting aside his desire with anger. "Ah. My chest pain." Slightly shifted Viona's position.

Viona moved away with a pouting face. His eyes fixed on the face of the husband who did not budge closed his eyes, he bit his lower lip while looking for reason so that Fatir was not angry anymore. His heart became sad to see Fatir fighting angry at him.

"Yes, if you're angry. I really don't want it next time you want it! Viona's getting sulky. "Or we just split the bed." Viona stomped her feet into the bed.

Fatir hid his smile hearing Viona sulk.

Viona gets a brilliant idea to stop Viona's anger. Viona approached back. "Darling, really angry?"

"Son, sleepy baby." Reply Fatir again.

"Lied!" reply Viona whose face is just a few stops from Fatir.

"Take a. Sleepy," continued Fatir again.

Viona's wiggly fingers touched both of Fatir's jaws and stroked him. Then open Fatir's mouth open and leph! Viona unhesitatingly stuffed her pistil into Fatir's mouth so that the master spontaneously opened his eyes when he felt something chewy into his mouth. His eyes opened perfectly.

But could not say anything other than enjoying and**** her strong-powerful made Viona feel her blood flow so fast goosebumps all over her body.

Fatir's hand hugged the wife's back very tightly then inevitably the heat struggle occurs decorate the atmosphere of the cold night and under the shahdunya dim lights. Strange sounds filled the entire room. Scrumptious moans sounding mutually unpretentious.

Next day. Viona and and the hotel manager were facing a middle-aged lung man who was staring dislike at the two

"I could buy this hotel for my son, if I wanted to. Why is it that just your trifles get my son in the cell? I'm asking you to revoke your report right now." Obviously the middle-aged man.

The manager and Viona looked at each other, then Viona said calmly. "I'm sorry, the report I got. Your son not only once made a troublemaker by reason of drunkenness at this hotel location. Especially yesterday when I was meeting they came making a fuss. Not only were the items they broke but they also disturbed me and eventually a gouging occurred. The evidence's been bagged by the police."

"That's right" added manager Li.

"I can replace it. Even this hotel I can afford." Arrogantly. "Where is the owner of this hotel? don't just be my manager to face me."

"I'm the owner. Okay, the goods may not be the price for you so that this hotel can you buy. But baby, I don't want to sell it let alone the same as you, No. I just want them to be punished to feel deterred, because I know their behavior out there is always troubling. I know that" Viona explained.

"Ooo, so you're the family of the Yani group? it's appropriate that woman would lower her haughty and stubbornness to you Miss. But don't be happy, Miss, someday you'll get the stone. Okay fine! I don't need your help revoking my son's report, I'll make sure my son is free now." Threaten the middle-aged man.

Both of Viona's eyes stared intently. "Please, because you are in power in this area. But I will also make sure if one day your son acts especially related to me! so ... no doubt he will be in jail forever, because I hold the key to your son's fatal mistake in the past." Viona is no less snappy with the menace of the man ....

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