Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

274. Like a Mes*m Couple

I feel like I do not know myself, if while pregnant Azka does not like her approach, precisely this time even I who continue to approach her. In fact, it slightly forced him to move faster and also stronger.

Ah, I'm ashamed of it. Our game is even more dominating, so .. yes, I am more active than him.

The sweat coming out of our body flooded the skin, it felt a little uncomfortable to make it sticky and had to take a shower before going home. Arga almost fell asleep while I was just finishing my bath. It was like seeing him still lying there with no clothes at all and only covered in blankets, wanting to feel like I was pouncing on him again and again. But remember with the kids at home, we were gone almost three hours ago. Fortunately, I was ready in the refrigerator. abundant ASI makes me able to have more stock if I am traveling like this.

"Pa, wakeup. Shower," call me to Arga. He opened his eyes lazily.

"Lemes me, Ma. Can you sleep a little?" asked Arga while patting the place beside her.

"No, ah. Pity the children if left for long. Go home yuk," I said as I pulled his hand firmly. Forced to stand up, make the blanket on his body sag and show the hard one now shriveled. Arga walked into the bathroom without any intention of covering her innocent body.

Not until ten minutes, he had finished with his bath. We checked out of the hotel room immediately. Some of the hotel employees who were there looked at us, especially the person who had us here.

Duh, at first glance I thought, could they think we are a couple mes*m?

Could be. We checked in over an hour ago and now we're back checking out.

"Why?" arga asked as we walked out the door of the hotel.

"Eh, why what?" I was confused about the question.

"You know the lyrics of the hotel staff? A crush?" ask her in a slightly strange tone.

"Eh, what's the crush?" I'm more confused, why does he think I have a crush on a hotel clerk who is obviously much younger than me.

"From now the lyrics are the same as him," he said annoyed. His footsteps were now a little faster than before.

"Eh, that's not it. I just thought again, why we're like a couple mes*m that's it, in and out of the hotel not for two hours," said I said what I was thinking.

Suddenly he laughed. "Haha, we are indeed a perverted couple. The proof is that we can play softball during the day," he said without reducing the volume of his speech, some people who were there staring at us. I'm embarrassed because I must have heard what Arga said earlier.

"Ih, can not speak the word do not be loud," asked me to resist embarrassment.

"Well, why? Actually, we are the mes*m couple, but halal," he said casually. I followed his footsteps towards our car.

"Would you go home or eat first?" I asked when we got in the car.

"Hungry, but go home. I'm worried about the kids" I told him.

"OK then. When I go home to get food, I am hungry. All of you also look for food for Gara," he said again. I just nodded. The car is heading home at a moderate speed.

Honestly I was sleepy, too tired myself due to our game last night, and also lack of sleep every night so I yawned again and again.

"It's so sleepy?" I nodded as I closed my wide open mouth.

"Yes, just go to sleep then, I'll wake up when I get home."

"Aren't you buying food?" my many.

"So, what do you want to buy? Let's go through later I'll come down" he said.

"Wouldn't you like rice? Keep eating what?" He asked while glancing at me in confusion so that his eyebrows shot up next door.

"Good batagor times, or siomay. What is the flavor of beans," I said again.

"Oh, okay, man. Yes, I'm sleeping."

I leaned back comfortably, the back of the chair I lowered so that the position now felt comfortable for the back. Before long I really could no longer hold back my heavy eyelids.

...***...

"Yu, wakeup. It's getting home." The sound of Arga's calling rang out in the ears. I opened my eyes lazily, fresh enough to be able to close my eyes even with a short time.

"Have you arrived?" my many. Obviously the house was already visible and we were in the garage, but I still asked too.

"Hem, it's arrived" replied Arga with a smile. I opened the car door, was about to get off, but it felt like my body was stuck and I couldn't get out of the car.

"Hey, seat belts open first dong, honey," he said. He pulled my hand back to sit in his original position. I smiled ashamed of it. Right, the seatbelt I was wearing I haven't opened yet. I was so sleepy that I forgot.

"You are .." - Nagged, he opened the seatbelt I was wearing.

We went into the house, the situation at home was a bit quiet, only the sound of a vacuum cleaner that Sari held, was cleaning the carpet and also the sofa.

"Where to, Mommy?" I asked when I was close to Sari.

"Sleeping in the playroom with Azka, Mom," said Mbak Sari.

I continued my footsteps towards the children's playroom, seen there because I was sleeping with Azka and Sister Sus. All three slept very soundly on the mattress that we deliberately bought for in the room. The TV is lit up in a slow voice.

"In bed?" asked Arga who was suddenly behind me.

"Heem, sleeping. Sana yuk, don't bother." I pulled Arga's hand, knowing that my husband liked to come to Azka and kiss her with anxiety if she was helpless like that.

"I miss my son" he said.

"It's not kangen, but curious if it hasn't been disturbed," I said tightly. Arga just smiled grimacingly.

"Eat yuk, I'm hungry."

Arga and I walked towards the kitchen. We ate with the food that Arga had bought. Sure enough, he bought me a good peanut butter. Didn't know which area he bought it when I fell asleep.

"Less pungent," I said as I licked a spoon with peanut sauce attached to it.

"Don't wait, remember what the doctor said. Spicy food can make you nauseous vomiting again," he said. I just puckered my lips, it was not good to eat batagor without much spicy taste.

"Once, eat first. Later, if you are not nauseous vomiting again can deh eat pedes as long as not to overdo it," she said while rubbing my head covered with a hijab.

"Yes" I replied.