OUR HUSBAND IS TOGETHER

OUR HUSBAND IS TOGETHER
NAKED ACTION MR. RENO



Demian suddenly looked up, mengikhlaskan sleep deeply disturbed because of the terrible shrill of a woman. Seeming Chevani was bored from up there, his face flushed like a ripe tomato added its own seductive impression in Demian's heart.


“You're trying to catch my attention huh?” ask the man who always checks his eyes.


“Interesting attention you say? Stupidhead! I'm the one who should be asking why you can sleep with me tonight, huh!” I immediately pulled Demian's arm as hard as I could, to the point that the man came down from the rug that had been making himself hover all night.


This room isn't wide enough for me to kick that crazy Demian. Therefore I interrogated him to immediately sit in the middle room chair, thankfully my son did not wake up after a dispute between us.


“Now explain the meaning of all this!” I'm fast while shaking my waist.


Demian gulped. For me right now that guy is thinking hard to get the right reason why he could sleep with me last night. We haven't known him for three weeks. Stupidly he was too presumptuous, to make my tension rise many times.


“Em, anu, the.”.


“Anu what?” I looked at him sharply. Demian wagged his legs a sign of confusion.


“You are so synonymous with my first wife. So I thought you were him,” replied the strange man accordingly.


“If last night suddenly we were raided how? I think your brain is crazy!”


“Oh if that's you calm down. Your house is located at the very end next to my house. And my house is next to Bu Itah who is now going to his son's village. Then the neighbor of Bu Itah the sorority girl also had KKN activities that required her to leave the contract for some time,” Demian crossed her legs. The pale face seemed to have returned to normal.


Although I knew that what Demian said was true, I also could not fully accept it. Not only about citizens, but on the other hand I also do not want the stupid man crawling my body when the owner of the body is asleep. Unlike a husband and wife who is free to do anything, Demian is just a neighbor I just met in the space of two weeks. And then last night I just used a negligee with no more thugs except for the safety triangle.


Suddenly his feet stepped towards me. The body of that level again grabbed me tightly from the front. I took a deep breath, it seemed like I had to hurriedly let go of this hug in order not to continue on to anything else.


“Let go of me Dem!” I shouted and then pushed Demian's body rough.


The man smiled, then retreated his steps slowly. His brown eyes were drawing out the deepest part of my retina. I shrieked, for some reason at these times my anger faded and I was paralyzed in front of him.


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The man continued to stare at the two girls who were standing in front of him. A reddish hue began to surround his handsome face.


In accordance with Mr. Reno's orders yesterday that he will take me to the office where he works. And now we are on location. Short-sleeved tops, long skirts and flip-flops always accompany me wherever I step foot.


“Look! Not that beauty is meaningless if it is not accompanied by good manners?” Mr. Reno's words sounded insinuating to the two women who were getting their heads down.


I speak a thousand languages. After the incident with Demian this morning, then this afternoon I was faced again with an event that almost strangled my neck. How not? Once at Mr. Reno's house, the man immediately pulled my arm to get into the car that turned out to have a Refa in it. I guess for what reason, it turns out that this one-bred man intended to teach a lesson to the two snakes that tortured me yesterday all-out, Lani and Elbra.


“And don't underestimate this woman of mine! If he has dressed up, then you are just a bunch of meaningless garbage,” Mr. Reno pointed at the faces of both, some people also began to arrive to watch this reckless action in front of the office page.


“Ma-Im sorry Sir. We promise we will not do evil again to the future wife of the father,” their faces are increasingly pale. But between the two, it was the face of the Elbra that seemed to be very deathly.


Mr. Reno looked at the two women with lips that formed a faint U. Employees in typical office uniforms immediately shuddered out of nowhere when the man who had just hit him shook his hands at them.


“Our business is done. Let me take you home,” Mr. Reno brought me and also Refa to the parking lot. The whispers of people began to be heard in my ears.


“Mampus tuh the cobra!”


“He won't be able to disturb our Director,”


“Tomorrow he has no right anymore to be Mr. Reno's girlfriend,”


The corner of my lips is interested. From all their words I can conclude that Elbra loves Mr. Reno and claims to be his girlfriend. Good thing, I don't have to ask the blonde woman why she did it.


It is a pride for a babu who is defended by his master desperately in front of many people. I really did not expect that Mr. Reno would do such an embarrassing thing to two employees at once. I feel like a great mistress who is held in high esteem for her existence.


“We're down here,” my heart goes through a mini market.


“Mau beyi estlim ya Bu?” netra Refa glimmered at the light green building.


“Iya bang,”


“Quick! I'll be waiting for you here,” Mr. Reno knocks on the wheel of the car with his own fingers.


His words made me gawk. This mini market is my subscription place with Refa which is only a short distance from home. I just want to be as independent as ever, no need to be accompanied like this.


“Bapak please just go to the office. I can do it myself,”


“Iya Pa's. Papa pelgi aja cana!” Long Refa manyun lips. This kind of scene reminds me of the Donald Duck series as a child.


“Good. Be careful when you get home later,”


A black car began to dart through the hubbub of Batam City during the day. I fixed Pricil's body that began to sag from the sling, this child was incessantly babbling from earlier.


After successfully bringing home a few packets of chocolate ice, we also came out of the building of a mini market. Like a slow motion scene, a curly-haired man walked with the woman while carrying a few paperbags in his second hand. The black watch coiled up dashingly on the man's wrist. His round body is getting rounder when a long shirt wraps around the top of his body.


“Aren,” I said as the two set foot right in front of me. Looks like this gas cylinder has forgotten his old job friend.


“Chevani? You?” His face was spontaneously bleached. Not even wanting to linger, the kibo immediately pulled his wife's arm after saying that he was very busy today. I'm not sure, I offset his steps by pulling his arm also from behind. The wife was confused.


“Sorry what is it?” The woman who was no less round with Aren also showed a look of wonder. Sometimes she looked at her husband, hoping to get an answer from there.


“I do not need your husband, but there is a truth that he must tell me,”


Aren just stared silently. It would be wrong if he thought that I would forget what he said at that time. It is clearly visible from its near deathly look. Maybe for him, meeting me and having to tell the truth was a nightmare in broad daylight.


“So, who do you mean to have been a traitor in my life yesterday?” shoot me directly which made his pair of neutrals round like rinses.


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