Not the Substitute Bride

Chapter 32's

Huhhhh.... Maheera dropped her body onto the bed.

"Finally I met the bed too." Said Maheera who was relieved.

"We are married" Shaka said.

"Well, if we're married, why?" Maheera asked while looking for the most comfortable position to sleep in.

Instead of answering, Shaka asked back. "Aren't you in love the same?"

For a moment Maheera fell silent as she looked at the man standing before her now.

"I don't know what love is? It's just that I'm more comfortable with you." Maheera answered, keeping Shaka quiet. "It's early morning, ma'am. I want to sleep." Maheera.

"Yes, go to sleep, baby, you must be tired." Shaka said as he climbed into the bed.

Until tonight, Shaka was so strong that he resisted his urge not to touch Maheera until he brought Maheera into the house he had prepared several years ago.

"You want a honeymoon, don't you?" Tawar Shaka's.

"As far as you are, my mother!" Answer Maheera.

"Women if asked for sure the answer is up, why the hell?"

"I don't know, it's been so many times." Answer Maheera.

Shaka hugged Maheera very tightly.

"Mas was very happy at your decision to refer with mas. If we do not unite, until whenever mas will bear a sense of regret. Thank you for coming back with me" Shaka said.

"I don't really want to go back to you, either. It's just that my heart told me I had to go back to you." Said Maheera who felt strange to herself.

The atmosphere was silent, Shaka did not reply but his hands were mischievously playing Maheera's nose.

"Sleep baby, it's night." Shaka actually held back something that woke up down there.

Sealed both eyes Maheera very quickly because the feeling of fatigue is very extreme. Sleep full of warmth, although both have not equally felt the pleasure of heaven world.

The next morning, at eight in the morning Maheera had just opened her eyes. His legs felt very tight and pain the rest of the night but not with Shaka who did not participate in dancing last night.

"Wand me dear mas, we should immediately get off breakfast after it goes somewhere." Shaka.

Maheera changed her position to sit.

"My feet hurt, '" he said.

"You did, um, last night." Shaka. "Yes, prepare warm water first for you to soak for a while."

Maheera refuses, but Shaka has gone into the bathroom. After the warm water was ready, Maheera rushed off to take a bath.

After she finished, Maheera invited her husband to go to breakfast because he was already very hungry.

"Saka...!" Call Miss Hesti to stop Shaka and Maheera.

"Yes, mah. What's up?" Ask Shaka.

"Mama and Papah don't go straight home. Mamah and papah must go to the city of T, your papah's cousin is dead." Said Mrs Hesti telling me.

"Yes, be careful then." Shaka.

"Be careful, my reward!" Typhoon Maheera.

Ms. Hesti said yes, she and Mr. Angga rushed away while Shaka and Maheera continued their activities.

After breakfast, Shaka immediately invited Maheera to go to the house he had prepared. The luxurious house that he had been leaving empty was uninhabited.

"Whose house is this, my mother?" Ask the curious Maheera.

"Home for you" replied Shaka. "Let's go in!" Bring along.

"Mas, what the hell does that mean?" Maheera asked who did not understand.

Shaka looked at the netra eyes filled with question marks.

"The house is actually bought after you leave. The house that will be where you lean and come back, the house is already prepared if you go home at that time." Shaka told me.

"You're serious, ma'am?" Ask Maheera who does not believe.

"Seriously, if you don't believe me, there's all evidence of the date of the purchase." Shaka replied firmly.

Maheera was silent as she looked at her husband's eyes to find the gap of lies there, but she did not find the slightest lie.

"Why did you love me at the time, ma'am?" Ask the curious Maheera.

"Okay, I don't know either because we'll never know where the heart will sail and dock." Shaka answered making Maheera laugh.

"Are we going to stay in this house?" Ask Maheera again.

"If you want, then we'll stay in this house." Shaka replied that was not forcing.

"Then, what about the fate of my two house assistants?"

"We can get them to move into this house. How's it?"

Maheera just nodded, he was invited Shaka around to see their new house until the main room to be occupied by them.

"Our room, do you like it?" Ask Shaka.

"Like, very big and nice." Answer Maheera.

"Then, let's pack some clothes for a while so that your other belongings will be moved by Moni and Mr. Saiful to this house."

A little bit of preparation because tonight they started occupying this house. A home that is ready for all its needs. Maheera just packed her clothes and some important documents that she would take with her moved while the rest would be packed by the housekeeper.

By late afternoon, then they finished packing, although tired but now it feels finished because everything is going according to plan.

Evening was approaching, finished this husband and wife dinner went straight into the room to rest.

"Without!" Maheera.

"Ehem....!" Shaka berdehem's. "Don't forget our first night. I've been waiting for him since yesterday and yesterday."

Suddenly Maheera was nervous.

"Eh, yes, my mom!" Maheera replied.

Shaka walked up to his wife, crawled up to the bed like an old baby and overpowered Maheera. The breath coming out of the nose made Maheera feel very nervous.

Cup. without Shaka's permission kissed his wife's lips.

"What are you shitting about?" Ask Shaka.

"Just kissed you!" Answer Maheera.

"Make a son yuk!" Invite him who directly overlapped Maheera's body and scooped the sweet lips very greedily.

Like a hungry person, Shaka just wants to complete the desire that he has been enduring. His mischievous hands began to roar his wife's body, squeezing even the occasional small pinch.

"I'm crazy tonight, baby." Shaka's whisper is so spoiled.

One by one he took off his wife's pajamas until he found two small hills in plain sight. Unwilling to waste time, Shaka steps off all of their clothes.

Maheera's hair was goosebumps as their skin rubbed against each other. In order to provoke his wife's wild desire, Shaka continues to make lips up to the chest. Tickling on the stomach to make Maheera feel amused.

In the remasasnya two chewy hills, Shaka ventured to suck it.

Eeeeemph.