Not the Replacement Uterus

Chapter 38

Long hugging, makes Rubby demand more. Rubby carried his wife's body to the bed. Slowly, he lowered the tiny body.

"Za, you look different" Rubby whispered in Khanza's ear. The girl sighed, her hair felt on her feet. Because of Khanza's position under her husband's confinement, it made it easier for Rubby to grab his wife's lips.

The originally soft kiss, was now beginning to heat up. Khanza who is now starting to be able to keep up with her husband's game, she also knows what the kiss will be like.

Rubby continued to explore Khanza's oral cavity without a crack. Khanza pushed Rubby's face gently, he was out of breath. Once a push, the link is missed.

"Give me time to breathe" Khanza complained, as Rubby was experienced, he could hold his breath a little longer than Khanza.

Rubby gently rubbed the now opiate lips with his thumb. He likes Khanza who is now shy but willing. Old Rubby looked at Khanza's face.

Until his wife's face met with red blush. Khanza closed her eyes, indicating she was ready to take the attack from her husband again.

Rubby didn't waste a chance, the guy just attacked Khanza. Khanza moaned, because Rubby really treated Khanza gently.

Rubby pulled out a blanket to cover their equally innocent bodies. I don't know when the clothes came off. Inside the blanket they were bathed in sweat.

Rubby did not give the slightest gap until Khanza was a little overwhelmed. I don't know what they're doing in that blanket? Clearly, Khanza was made to float into the clouds by her husband.

This afternoon the air is hotter in the room, even though the ac has been turned on. But never relieve the heat in the body Rubby also with Khanza.

The game is getting heated up, making their bodies collapse simultaneously. Breathing that sounded dull like a marathon running dozens of meters away. Rubby pulled away from Khanza's body, he pulled the blanket because the struggle seemed to be over.

Rubby pulled Khanza's body so that his wife would be in his arms. Several times he buried his lips on Khanza's forehead, because they were tired of sleeping together.

***

"Where's Rubby, Pa? Mama hasn't seen him, where's the kid?" ask her husband.

"Ah, this Mama. Rich do not know, Rubby must be letting go of longing," replied papa.

As for Dion, the man immediately had a sour face. He could imagine what Rubby and Jihan were doing right now. Dion still thinks that Jihan is with Rubby.

"Mas, Dion's best to leave. Dion will be looking for a hotel for the night" Dion told his brother and sister-in-law.

"Well, why bother looking for a hotel, Yon. There are a lot of empty rooms here" Anggoro said.

"Yes, Yon. Why should I stay at the hotel? Do you want to take a girl to bed with you? What so?" guess Barrel.

"Mama," proter her husband. "Keeps dong, Ma his mouth," he continued.

"Why is that, Pa? Is something wrong with Mama?" Laras did not know Sicon, he did not know that Dion was feeling his body and brain was warming up.

Not wanting to linger here, Dion finally paid. He was not ready to hear the news that Rubby was enjoying the paradise of the world. Because Rubby always told me about his battle with his wife.

Rubby was so because he wanted her to get married. Age mature enough for Dion to let go of his bachelor . Eventually, Laras and Anggoro allowed Dion to spend the night at the hotel.

"Don't you wait for Rubby?" ask Laras.

Laras and Anggoro also drove his sister to the front of the house. Not having a car, Dion borrowed his brother's car.

"Mas, I'll borrow the car" said Dion.

"Hmm, wear whatever you want" Anggoro replied.

Dion also chose one of the cars parked in the front garage. After getting the car he wanted, Dion slowly disappeared from the sight of the couple who were now standing there.

After Dion had indeed disappeared, Laras and her husband returned to the house.

Somewhere else.

Jihan who had tried to contact her husband was a little upset, because Rubby was difficult to contact. The phone's connected, but Rubby won't pick it up.

Jihan can't let her marriage which is now on the edge. She must not lose to the woman who has managed to captivate her husband.

Remembering her husband was out of town, Jihan returned to the apartment at that time. Yeah, he should know who that woman is?

In a hurry, Jihan snatched her car keys. His heart was already heating up, he had not met it yet he had emotions first. Which woman would dare to take her husband? How beautiful is that woman?

Jihan is beautiful, what less is she? Her thought. Jihan forgot something, men don't choose beauty. An experienced man like Rubby, of course he is looking for women not because of beauty alone.

Beautiful is relative, for Rubby comfort is more important. What is beautiful for? Beauty does not guarantee a happy home. Rubby's been patient enough to face Jihan.

Because of the emotion, Jihan drives her car recklessly. He almost hit a silver car in Dion. But Jihan was able to avoid the accident, she slammed the steering wheel to the right. Without feeling guilty, the woman did not pull over her car.

Jihan's car kept going further and further. As for Dion, the man stroked the chest. He almost got fucked. Dion returned his car, wanted to scold the driver was useless, because the car was just gone.

But wait, at first glance he was like seeing Jihan in the car, seconds later, Dion shook his head against his shadow.

That can't be Jihan, Jihan's with Rubby. Think Dion. Dion finally drove his car. Half an hour later, he arrived at the hotel closest to his brother's residence. Arriving there, Dion immediately cheked in.

***

Jihan also arrived at the apartment that she thought there was an affair of her husband there. Without looking left right, Jihan continued walking quickly. His breathing was not regular.

In front of Rubby says he's willing to be in honey, in fact, the heart can't be lied to. Jihan finally arrived at the place yesterday, but she was still confused, which door she had to knock on.

He knocked on the door from the front, the door he knocked open. Who came out a man. No, it's not that. Jihan continued to search one by one the apartment doors, to which one failed, the second failed. Third, he failed as well.

There are two doors left. Jihan knocked back, but this time there was no response. One of the boys came out of the apartment next door.

"Who are you looking for, Mommy?" asked the young man who was none other than Niko

Seriate.