Prince Cinta Beda Religious
New Bride
Three years later…
Lina was busy in the kitchen preparing her husband's first breakfast. And he looks very troubled. How not, all this time Rina has never struggled with work in the kitchen. My mom always prepares breakfast for him.
"Spirit of Rina. . . For the sake of the husband." His voice encouraged himself.
Meanwhile, her husband had just come out of the bathroom. And with only a towel, he came out of the room, straight down the stairs to the kitchen.
'Beautiful my wife, even when cooking is still beautiful.' His inner.
He leaned his body in the kitchen and living room barrier while looking at Rina with a sparkling look.
"Gr. . ." Trying to get attention from his wife.
And sure enough, Rina turned to look at her Sumuami. However, Rina instantly turned her pandagan to focus on her cooking.
"Bimo, you're wearing..lum's clothes…?" He said slowly and doubtfully.
His cheeks were embarrassed. Ah, her husband's beautiful body made her remember the incident last night. Lina smiled shyly.
"Well, someone said. . ." Step closer to Rina. Then bring her mouth closer to Rina's ear.
"He likes it when he sees my body not covered in clothes." Whisper Bimo in a seductive tone.
Rina was getting embarrassed, making her immediately turn off the stove and was about to step away. But, before that happened, Bimo had already hugged Rina's waist from behind. Bimo also placed his chin on Rina's shoulder.
"Where's morning kiss?" Bimo Bill.
"Bimo.. loose, I'm cooking again, iihh. . ." His eyes were angry but with a tone of voice that Bimo thought sounded spoiled.
"No." Firmly Bimo by tightening his embrace.
Then, Bimo flipped over Rina's body, and now they were facing off and without distance. Lina lowered her head, she did not dare to look into Bimo's eyes.
"Why? Is my dear ashamed?" Gently stroked Lina's cheeks and pulled Rina's chin in order to look at each other.
"Darling, you are the most beautiful woman in my life." Then Bimo kissed softly on Lina's lips.
Rina did not avoid. She smiled happily in that kiss. And Rina also tightened her embrace on Bimo's shoulder.
Lina did not reply, she just blushed in embarrassment. Then, unexpectedly, Rina pinched Bimo's naked belly.
"Aavwhhhh. . . Darling. . ." Bimo shouted in shock, thus taking off his embrace.
"Liar." Rutuk Rina, then she resumed cooking.
"Liar? Meanin?" Bimo protest doesn't understand.
"Mhh, isn't the most beautiful woman in your life. . . Isma." Isma." He said without looking at her in a flat tone.
Bimo widened his eyes. Then he rubbed his face and flicked his still wet hair.
"So, my wife is jealous of Isma, all right?" Bimo said while turning off the stove. Then before Rina had time to protest. Bimo also immediately carried a bridal style of Rina's body.
"Bimo shit? Release. . ." His protest while moving tried to get down from Bimo's sling.
But, honey. Bimo's energy was stronger than hers. Confidently and full of happiness, Bimo carried his wife's body up the stairs one by one while looking shyly at each other, stepping towards the room.
Ah, a beautiful morning of new pantin. How happy Lina was back then, when Bimo suddenly proposed to her and now she even felt like she was dreaming.
'I hope you truly love me, Bim. And I hope I'm not just an escape from despair you're chasing Isma's love.' Inwardly,
Rina stared intently far away trying to trace her husband's eyeballs. And vice versa, Bimo was staring at him unblinkingly. Rina's hand was getting tighter holding onto Bimo's shoulder.
Sensing that, a sweet smile was engraved on Bimo's lips. Then he gave a kiss on Rina's nose.
"I think I'm hungry." Whispers slowly.
"Eat him off. I'll cook for our breakfast." Obviously Rina.
Bimo smiled mischievously, then he sped up his pace. "I want to eat you, baby." Bimo's whisper teased which made Rina again blush in embarrassment.
Rina also hid her face in the chest of Bimo's field that was not wrapped in clothes. The scent of Bimo's body that had just finished bathing, made Rina instantly seem drunk with happiness in her husband's arms.
Connect. . .
