Pursuing the Love of Mr. Duda

Pursuing the Love of Mr. Duda
Love You Too



The Batara family is gathering in the dining room to do their routine, which is dinner together.


Dance painstakingly prepared the food of her husband and son. He tried several times what the father and son wanted.


"Well why on your forehead, Tar?" ask Papa Adam to his son-in-law.


The new dance sat down, fumbling her blue forehead as it hit the wall.


"Mama just realized your forehead is blue so," continued Mama Widi.


"What's wrong, Pa. It's just a stick on campus."


"Really? If there is something evilin you say it to Mama and Papa," said Mama while glancing sharply at her son.


Tama who was stared so by her biological mother chose to stay still and enjoy her food. While Dance giggled amusedly, she felt sorry and funny to see her husband who got an accusatory look from Mama Widi.


"Oh yeah, Pa. Mami Sun came here, made a riot too. Indeed women—"


"Ma, here there is Una," said Tama reminded his mother.


Papa Adam who is still waiting for the continuation of his wife's story also realized if here there is a grandson who should not hear their conversation.


"Hehehe, Mama was too eager to share the story of the incident with Papa. Later, Pa. Mama told me the story was in the room."


Papa Adam nodded. They all continued their dinner in silence, except for Una who kept asking Tari.


Finished the warm family dinner. Everyone back to their rooms.


"You want to go to sleep?" tanya Tari who saw her husband pull the blanket.


"Yes, today is quite tiring" replied the man who was laying down his body. "Where are you going?" tama asked as she looked at the Dance that turned her body.


"You change clothes" said Tari without looking.


Inside the walk in closet, Tari stared at her reflection in front of the mirror with a shudder of horror. He turned his body.


The clothes he was wearing did not work as well as they should. The clothes he was wearing at the moment were very bright.


"Wear of this mosquito net model who gives anyway? But Mbah said the husband likes his wife to wear ling .. linge, ah clothes of inaction!"


Previously Tari wanted to string the right word to invite the husband. But in hindsight he was unable to voice it. Be Dance asks on flat objects all know.


And one of the tips he got from Mbah gugel is to wear clothes that look like mosquito nets. The woman recalled that she had received a gift that did not know from whom the contents were similar to those suggested by Mbah gugel.


"Didn't you catch a cold every day?" Dance scratched her un-itchy head.


The woman took her breath before exiting the walk in closet. He walked slowly to the bed.


Arriving at the edge of the bed, Tari called out to Tama who had closed her eyes.


"Hmm, sleep it's night." Tama answered without opening her eyes.


"Mr Tama ...." The woman called her husband's name again.


Tama who was already sleepy was disturbed by Tari who kept calling her. "Ap—" Tama's speech was cut off as soon as she opened her eyes.


Gluey!


The man swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, he immediately sat himself down. Tama rubbed her eyes to make sure that this was not a dream.


"Why are you wearing this?" tanya Tama stuttered.


"Sir Tama likes it?" Dance asked her husband back.


Tama's head reflexively nodded. "****! I mean no, goddamn not. I mean why wear a ligerie? Where'd you get it from? Not that your clothes are all child models."


"Where it doesn't matter, Tari mau Pak Tama ...." The woman took the initiative to sit on the lap of the husband and put her hands on Tama's neck.


Getting different treatment from the wife makes Tama's body twitch instantly. The drowsiness that had hit now went nowhere.


"Your back still hurts." Tama's trying to get sane. Even though his brain was thinking wildly everywhere.


Dance's hand took one of Tama's hands, the woman placed it on one of her assets.


"Mr Tama ...." Call Dance in a soft voice.


For some reason, today Dance wants her husband so much. The smell of Tama's body made Tari want to continue to stick with the man.


"You sure? I can't berh—"


"Yes!" Dance nodded her head sure.


And the next second Tama's lips have scooped lips as red as chery owned by Tari. The man grabbed his wife's body, then brought the body lying down with the Dance position on top.


He still thinks of the back of the blue Dance, although the sense of wanting to control the wife's body is so great.


Tama's hands began to spread to her favorite place, and at the same time Tari's moans went out to her ears.


The man could see his wife's enchanting face from below. It looks so seductive and amazing.


Tama's boneless objects down the white skin of Tari. The swipe of the husband's rough tongue makes the body of the Dance more lit.


The impatient Tama tore the translucent clothes apart with a single stomp. There is no longer any barrier to continue the action of the two.


The woman who had been drunk because of her husband did not care about the lingerie that was torn and dumped by Tama just like that.


"Follow my direction" said Tama after his activities.


Dance followed her husband's direction well, and the next second only heard the creaking of the bed and the voices that were able to make anyone who heard her bite a finger.


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A week has passed after a different heat activity than usual. Tama and Dance's relationship is getting closer.


Even their night activities are never missed even a day.


Dance is also increasingly dependent on Tama. The woman did not want to be away from her husband. Every time he was away from his husband, he felt like there was something lacking and stuck.


Like this afternoon, the Dance who was not in class felt like catching up with her husband who was at the Batara Resto.


But he tried to restrain himself. The woman took her smartphone and started typing messages.


✉ "My Lion has eaten?"


Dance sent the short message to her husband. He stared at the flat object in his hand, until a notification came in. He read a reply to a message from Tama.


✉ "Already, We were just ready to eat together this afternoon. It just arrived at the restaurant."


Dari felt long abandoned by her husband, even though they had just eaten together. That woman's been really weird lately.


✉ "Ah yes, Dance forget hehehe. Yes I've done more work, love you❤."


✉ "Love you too."


Dari blinked her eyes repeatedly, this was the first time she had gotten a reply like this from her husband.


The woman hugged her phone with a flowery heart. He rolled over on his bed.


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