
That afternoon, passed by with laughter from the happy family of Andre Her husband. Even Alisa became a favorite at Andre's house inversely proportional to the condition of her Husband who always got the humiliation of his family. Even Alisa wants to wash her husband's clothes. Her mother-in-law forbade.
"Andre come quickly and wash your clothes"
"But mother.let Alisa alone."
"Andre hurry up and wash your clothes..."
"Honey my two sons are all independent, even my daughter. The household will be happy if we husband and wife help each other besides loving each other. From childhood I've taught my son. bathe yourself. wash dishes and wash clothes and clean the house. So that kind of thing, son, is common in our family, son. It's okay we're poor, son, so don't be poor."
Alisa is deeply touched, how her family always expects the maid to take care of the house and food and anything in the house, and only the talk of possessions, thrones, degrees that always discussed her family, and her family, who are never content to pursue the world.
"Yes mama, what's wrong...?
Andre's voice broke Alisa's daydream.
"Darling.your clothes will be washed by your wife,"
Andre smiled and took his clothes in his wife's hands.
"Here baby, there's no washing machine here baby, we just use a wash brush baby. Here I wash."
Andre began to take the basin, soaking his clothes, and gave him laundry soap.
Alisa was curious and sat squatting next to her husband watching.
Andre gave him a small stool for where his wife was sitting next to him.
Alisa watched with a confused look.
Andre pushed his basin and gave it a wide place in front of him, and began to pick up the already wet clothes, which were already full of soap. Andre started brushing from the neck of the shirt, then occasionally flushing using soapy water, then the chest, hands, under the shirt and behind it. Then flip the clothes over and repeat the brushing movement again.
Alisa took a heavy breath.
"Darling.that's so hard, dear...."
Andre peeked at his wife's cheek.
"Darling, I'm very diligent baby, do not my clothes and your clothes dear, our children's clothes will let me all wash dear. You are my queen dear, you will not regret choosing me to be your husband dear, I will be happy..."
Cheeking his wife again full of affection.
"Aaah..honey..I'm a baper deeh...."
He poked his lips in a kiss, and was immediately grabbed by Andre's lips, sucking and curling his tongue swept over his wife's lips.
Brother Andre's shout made them flinch.
"Aduuuuh.kalian...if you want to make out, in dong's room, I'm still single, you guys are !!! so annoying."
Pura - pura was angry, but kept smiling sweetly, and passed away.
Andre and Alisa stared at each other and chuckled amusedly.
"Damor.....You're a darling, just go straight to sosor..."
"Yes, baby, but you're like giving fish to a cat. Obviously, honey is directly at the meal.."
"Aaaah.sudaaah..aaah..."
Andre turned back and saw the situation was safe, and directly hooked his arm to his wife's neck and pulled her and Alisa's lips were instantly wiped out by Andre's lips which immediately sucked his wife's lips aggressively. And immediately pushed Alisa to let go, but Andre continued to kiss her until Alisa could release her husband's embrace. Run to the back.
"Aaaah..you are flirtatious aaaah..quick wash his clothes, told to wash clothes...eeeh..my lips also come in the wash..."
Andre chuckled and continued washing his clothes, Alisa watched her Husband with a look of admiration.
For Alisa washing clothes manually like that, so very heavy and tiring.
Seriate