Scandal Love Om Arga

The Part 53

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Finished with madness on top of the mini bar, Arga cleans up the remaining patches of their romance. Vania went down and tidied her hair and clothes that had been torn apart. "Next time don't tear dong." His complaint.

"Buy it again." Finished cleaning, he threw all of their old clothes into a trash can located next to the mini bar. "We should buy another trash can, baby, it's too small."

"It's not as small as Hubby, but it's fullness. Throw it all away." Vania tied her hair, and walked into the kitchen wearing an apron.

"Yes, I threw it away." Put all the trash into the Polyster container, then out throw it away.

"Have you grown yet?" he hurriedly opened the lid of the dough earlier and it turned out that the result was not in line with expectations. "Yeah.failed to. I can't make anything, donut cake can't make anything." Vania curses herself who can't cook.

Finally he had to throw his failed dough into the trash. Arga. "What's that?" Walk closer.

"Cake dough." she replied.

"Co was thrown away?"

"Fragal."

"Catian." Arga hugged her from behind. Linking her chin on Vania's shoulder.

"Sorry Hubby.. I can't cook, I can't make you anything." Down with a sad face.

"Hey.." Arga twisted his wife's body, until they faced each other. "Did I ask you to cook?"

Vania kept her head down and wrapped her bill around her husband's waist. "But the campus friends I said, who makes a husband miss the same wife, from the cuisine."

Arga cupped both of Vania's cheeks, bringing her face to her eyes. "What I'm saying is you might be right."

"That's right..?"

"Suuts.. " Laying her finger on Vania's lips. "Don't cut dong, I haven't finished talking."

Vania straightened her lips, and opened her hearing wide.

"Every couple has their own flaws and advantages dear." Tuck Vania's hair behind her ear.

"They cook, who knows they can't be as good as you when you're in bed." He teased, trying to make his wife happy.

"Iihh.nyebelin the hell." Again hit Arga's supple, burly chest.

"ioh yes.. Anyway, stop showing off in front of people about the advantages of our partner, if they envy how? it can cause trouble."

"It's normal that girls like to talk a lot, until the activities in bed are just in the umbar outside, right?"

Vania bit her lower lip because she felt that what Arga said was true.

"That's it." Arga pinched Vania's nose. "If your partner is not as good as me.."

"Iihh.this is the edges do not ngenakin niih.." Sela Vania cuts off the conversation.

"Lohh.this is serious dear." Arga's face does look serious.Would not want Vania to be silent listening.

"If in their hearts there is envy, they may have a sense of wanting to seize the loh.. Because according to them, their partner does not like other couples. Hayo..if, how far is it?" Arga's words managed to scare Vania, and she immediately hugged her husband tightly.

"You're right Hubby.. Temen I said, curious about you, means they admire you?"

"It could be a darling." Arga smiled triumphantly. "Or.. Do I deserve to be admired?"

"Hubby.." Hugging her, she hit her husband on the back. "Observe ya."

"No, baby, no. Instead stop talking about the greatness of our partner with others yes, especially when in bed, it's the most sensitive."

Vania nodded in understanding. "I won't tell any more stories, I don't want anyone trying to take you away from me."

Arga smiled broadly triumphantly at Vania's fear of her being captured by another woman. "Many packets..." It's in the heart.

"Hubby..."

"Yes dear.."

Vania let go of his embrace. "Your body is so cluttered." He massaged the legan Arga up to his shaped chest and stomach which had many city-boxes. How many boxes? Ahhh... Eight boxes.

"The chewy and stocky is not just that.there are others .." He said in a whisper.

"What..?" Pretend you don't know.

Again as he chatted, Vania's cell phone he put on the table rang. He let go of his embrace, to answer the incoming call.

"Mom Inez..?" Slide the green-colored silicone, then stick it in the ear. "Mrs Inez.."

"Vania, what else?" Ask Ms. Inez over there.

"Just have a conversation with your husband. What's wrong mom?" Stiffly standing, he sat down, and Arga approached him and sat down next to him while turning on the TV.

"Mother's on your dad's road again, going to the Boutique, can you see me?"

"Byeah, I'm free too. You send me the address, yes, I'll be there."

"Ok, I sent you a message."

"Yes ma'am." The phone connection was cut off.

"Why Miss Inez?" Arga asked while moving Chanel TV.

"Bu Inez told me to go to the boutique."

"Yes an ear."

"Ready princess."

Who are in love drunk not only the two of them, the couple who are adrift over the age of 20 years is in a friendly relationship to marriage.

Aahh.indeed very different it feels to be in a relationship with Om-om.other when Inez is in a relationship with a man who is almost the same age. The Om-om is more gemesiiin...

"Where? Vania want?" Burhan asked while holding the steering wheel in control leading them towards a Boutique.

"You, I've sent the name of the store." Saut Inez with a smile. He put his cell phone on his right side.

"Are you sure you want to get married in KUA? don't you wait another three or four months?" Burhan does not want to be impressed rush to marry Inez, because he understands, women as young as Inez must want a very lively and magnificent wedding.

What else is a guri, must be very many people who want him to invite to his wedding, but.other things with Inez, Inez wants a marriage as soon as possible, even if only in KUA, but, the important thing is to be legitimate, and have a marriage book. Reception problems can be done at any time, two or three years ahead, no problem. His word.

"Some... I am 32 years old, I want to quickly have children, his free until I am 40 years old, we can have two or three children. Aye right?" Inez said with a smile.

Burhan smiled happily, got a very mature couple of his thoughts, in contrast to Jehan's ex-wife who only wanted his property.

"Thank you, you're still thinking of giving me offspring." Burhan said as he gently stroked the top of Inez's hair. "I love you, teacher."

"I also love you handsome mas burhan."

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