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Khilaf in the Morning

The goddess felt her sleep so soundly tonight. He usually sleeps on a cotton mattress that has been rather soft, now sleeps on an expensive spring bed that if the next friend moves there is no sound and movement felt. Very comfortable, like being in a hotel room.

It was not the only thing that made the Goddess comfortable. There was a burly hand that coiled and hugged him tightly as if afraid of losing him.

The Goddess opened her eyes and found a scene that she had not seen for almost a week. Since the day they got married, only today they are one bed.

Her husband's wife is handsome. Even the handsome Mas Zaky is still less handsome than Wira. Darling, his nature that when talking likes to be spicy and heartbreaking. If there were some nature of Zaky in the Spirit, so the prayer of the Goddess.

The Goddess had just moved a little, the arms of the Hero were getting tighter. Didn't want the Goddess to get up from his side at all.

The hero is still sleeping soundly, even so his hands do not want to escape hugging the Goddess. The Goddess again raised the hand of the Hero and this time succeeded. The goddess got up from her bed.

The goddess has to do her duty as a wife. She took a shower and cooked breakfast for her husband. Although their marriage was forced, but the task as a wife still had to run well Goddess.

The goddess of cooking is simple today. A lot of food in the fridge belongs to Wira. It only needs to cook rice and warm the dishes in the refrigerator.

Seeing the contents of the Wira fridge full of food again made Dewi envious. Their family fridge is only 1 door. It contains only chilli, peeled onions and mustard vegetables. There is no fruit. There are no nuggets or frozen foods like in the fridge. The rest is just cooked water and put in a used syrup bottle. It is good to drink ice water during the day.

The gap between the rich and the poor is obvious. From the start of small things like the contents of the refrigerator alone have distinguished. Then the cooking area.

The gas stove in Wira's apartment is a planting stove with gas without tubes that have been provided by the apartment. While in his home, a million people gas stove with a green color gas tube that is sometimes rare in the market.

The sound of digital magic com that indicates the rice is ripe awaken the Goddess from her daydream. He had to finish his cooking and wake up the Hero.

The goddess took the ungkep chicken and fried it. Breakfast was simple because he had to go home for a while to take his work uniform before working at the cafe.

Dewi had raised fried chicken from an expensive griddle made of granite when someone hugged her from behind. She was of course shocked, but the smell of the masculine body of the woman made her know that her husband was hugging her.

The hero began to immerse his embrace on the shoulder of the Goddess. Her warm breath was felt on the Goddess' neck.

Without needing to be asked, Dewi knew that Wira wanted it. The hand of the Hero who has traveled and held his crazy fruit is a sign that the man wants to take their plus-plus business rations.

This opportunity will certainly not be passed by the Goddess. He had not paid his debt for a week. Now he has to pay for it because soon his monthly guest schedule will come.

The goddess bristled even more when the hero unbuttoned her while hugging her from behind. One by one the blouse buttons he wore were opened by Wira.

The hand of the Hero now touches his crazy fruit without any more obstructions. The only barrier he has removed.

It turns out that the body of the Goddess also misses every touch of the Hero. He turned around and looked at the woman who wanted him so much.

The goddess saw the lips of the hero who was very shrewd in kissing it. It's been a long time since they kissed. His desire was also fulfilled. The hero draws himself closer and kisses the Goddess. Slow and warm.

But suddenly Wira seemed to wake up. He stopped what He was doing. He ended their kisses and his hands moved away from the body of the Goddess.

"Sorry! Mm... I'm laper!" said Wira clumsily.

The hero turned around and headed towards the dining table. Drinking warm milk that the Goddess had provided while cursing herself.

"Stupid hero! You idiot! Why is khilaf so?! Isn't it determined not to touch him first?! Just so happy! You idiot! You idiot!" rutuk Wira in the heart.

While Wira cursed herself, Dewi was still speechless in disbelief. He was very sure that the hero wanted him so much. Why suddenly stop?

"Is it because I'm his wife now, so Mr Wira doesn't want to touch me anymore?" inner Goddess.

The goddess buttoned back the blouse that was opened by Wira. He served the food that He had warmed on the table.

Wira pretended to read the online news portal as Dewi sat in front of her. Dewi wanted to ask why Wira did not want to touch it but did not do it.

Dewi spooning rice and side dishes to Wira. What he did certainly made Wira astonished. "Lo what?"

"I'm only ready to eat for the Father." answered honestly Goddess. He put the dishes and side dishes in front of the hero. "If you say less, sir, because I do not know the meaning of the Father."

"That's tumben! In what order?" The hero put his HP on the table and started eating his food. The side dishes that Mommy has provided, are only heated by the Goddess.

"In order to serve me as a wife. Maybe for you, our marriage is just a formality because it has been caught red-handed. But marriage is still marriage. As long as I am here, I will carry out my duties" said Dewi while spooning rice and side dishes for her own.

The hero fell silent and looked at the beautiful girl in front of him who had almost made him caliph this morning. The Goddess is now his wife. Their series of marriages were not recorded but still valid in the eyes of God.

"It is good that you are aware of your obligations. Just don't walk the same as just any guy like yesterday!" sindir Wira spicy.

The goddess did not eat her breakfast. He looked at Wira with a challenging look. Apparently, since yesterday, Wira's frustration has not gone away because she went to eat with Zaky.

"Don't tell me you're jealous? Since yesterday I have been angry and annoyed as I continue. It all started when we met at the restaurant. I told you, Father, I accidentally met Mas Zaky. Why are you still angry? If you're jealous, sir." The goddess began to dare to voice her heart.

Wira did not expect the Goddess who had been obedient and always agreed to what was ruled by him had dared to return his gaze and say his heart.

"But! Who is jealous?! Who are you? Don't think we're married doesn't mean you feel like you're my real wife! Inget, our plus-plus business deal is stronger in the eyes of the law and I don't want to lo deket with other men according to the agreement letter!" said Wira, spicy and hurtful.

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