Romisa Life

75

Arga was still in the bathroom, while Romisa was waiting for the man to come out of the bathroom. And prefer to lay back his body on the mattress with the supine position staring straight at the ceiling of the room.

"Romishas." Call Arga from the bathroom.

"What the hell is it. You yell early in the morning." Misa's grouse glanced towards the bathroom door.

"Romishas." Call Arga again.

"Yes my husband." Sahut and lazily Misa got down from the bed, walked over to the origin of the voice.

Inside The Bathroom.

"What's my husband?" ask Misa who is standing before Arga.

Arga gives toothbrush and toothpaste

"Combin." Tell the man to be spoiled.

For a moment Misa was silent glancing at the brush that was thrust. The time of the toothbrush alone in the brush, what is the use of having hands.

"Romez." Arga's warning moved the outstretched hand.

"Ah, i-yes." Awakening Misa then took the toothbrush and paste it with toothpaste.

The Mass is on tiptoes with the head looking up because the height of the Mass is slightly below Arga's shoulders. He began brushing Arga's teeth with slow movements due to distress.

"My husband. anu.. iii," Misa showed her neat teeth telling Arga to follow what she asked.

Arga smiled slightly, then turned to pat the wastafle table beside Misa's body. "Good." Declared.

Misa glanced towards Arga's clapping. "I-I mean my husband?"

"Fine. Romisaa," firmly Arga pointed towards the wastafle table with a twinkle of his chin.

"Ah, be good." Misa climbed onto the table with her two hands as a pedestal.

It's a good thing this table isn't too high so I can ride it myself.

Sreet.

Suddenly Arga immediately tightened himself between the legs of Mass and hugged the slender waist.

Mass glanced at the circular burly arm. Singaa can you be a little far away, why stick it once.

"Forward," Arga's decree led the hand of Misa holding the toothbrush to her mouth and also obeyed the Mass's request by showing the teeth as she did.

It's like teaching a child to brush their teeth.

Misa continued to brush Arga's teeth painstakingly. While the handsome man was engrossed in looking at the beautiful face of Misa while playing her long hair with fingers.

After finishing brushing her teeth and washing her hands, Misa turned around to leave the bathroom. Suddenly though...

"Help me take a shower." Arga's voice immediately stopped the movement of the footsteps of the Mass.

What's his word? She.. she asked in bathin!

Misa turned around to see the handsome man had walked towards the bath.

As soon as she entered the bath, Misa's brows furrowed in wonder at the empty bathtub. "Where is he?"

Because the distance between the shower box and the bathtub was quite close. From the glass that blur Arga can see Misa still standing near the bathtub.

"Romey!" Call Arga from the shower box.

Misa turned quickly to the origin of the voice. "Yes my husband."

"Hurry up" Arga said.

Misa forced to enter the shower box, which Arga was already standing there.

"Aaaa..," cried Misa covering her face when she saw Arga was already bare-chested just a towel wrapped around her waist.

"Hey, why are you yelling!"

"Sua-sua-miku. w-why are you te-te-basket chest." The stuttering of the Mass still covered the face with the palm of the hand.

"I'm gonna take a shower." Arga then lowered the palms of the Mass. "Romisa, hurry up. You want to make me freeze cold." The bridge while starting the water shower then gripped the handle of the shower to the hand of Misa.

Arga was about to open the towel wrapped around his waist. Suddenly though...

"aaa... Nah! Sua-sua-miku. Don't.. uh, ma-ma-I mean don't!" The panic of the Mass closed its eyes again with a free hand.

Arga chuckles amusedly, happy to flirt. "Why? I have to clean up this area too."

Misa's face was already red, bowed with one hand covering her eyes. "I-i-i-i.no!" I want to run away from here right now.

Huh... Arga sighed softly, allowing the towel on his waist to be wrapped tightly. I was wearing shorts, but she was terrified.

"All right, take a shower. And put that hand down." Pinta Arga's.

Misa raised her face stiffly, then peeked in between the fingers. Thank goodness he didn't take off the towel.

The girl according to lowered her fingers from her face, and began to direct the shower forward with a bowed gaze.

"Look at your face, Romisa." Arga lifted the chin of the Mass with his fingers to be thrust towards him.

Because Arga's body is tall which is not in line with the beautiful girl. Both the legs of the Mass were on tiptoes and small jumps to wet the head of the Arga. Suddenly though...

Grep.

Arga's burly arms hugged Misa's slender waist, causing the girl to stare still and her body to go along soaking wet as the shower fell right on their bodies.

Degh.degh.

Arga smiled grinningly, bringing his lips closer to Misa's ear. "We took a shower together."

"Well!" Stare staring at alert. She..he's a pervert! I have to run away.

Then with all her might Misa released Arga's embrace on her waist and came out of the shower box with a sprint away.

While Arga chuckled happily because he was satisfied to tempt Misa. It's so adorable for him...

SERIATE...