Temporary Husband

Morning drama

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Amora blinked her eyes, feeling her body overlap so it felt heavy. He felt a hand that was wrapped around him.

"W-what's this??" his eyes widened, he palpated back to be sure. His eyes came down as a witness to make sure he did not guess wrong. Instantly his eyeballs grew larger when he found a burly hand circling his body, hugging him very possessively. Amora blinked a few times, collecting lives that were still half collected because the rest were still flying somewhere. He glanced at the head that was on his chest, then turned to the hand that was wrapped around it.

The next moment he screamed.

"Aarrhggghhh ...." He screamed, kicking Reyhan to the ground, until he fell to the cold floor.

Bukhm ....

"Nope ...." Reyhan fell down, holding his waist. His consciousness had not yet recovered, he still felt a dream.

"Who are you? Basic pervert! Why do you get one bed with me and you ...." Amora pulls the blanket over her neck. His mind was traveling everywhere.

"Oh no ...." Amora widened her eyes. Think of all the things that might have happened between him and the man.

"Amorah ...." Reyhan grimaced, he glanced at the hysterical Amora on the bed. The woman turned her head, looking at Reyhan who was in pain holding onto her waist.

"Rey? Reyhan?" call him as he widens his eyes of disbelief.

"Sick." Reyhan said with a wheeze. He put on a sad face. Meanwhile, Amora was still trying to gather her consciousness. He rubbed his eyes to clarify the blurred vision because his life had not really gathered.

"Amora, it's me Reyhan" Reyhan said. He was still sitting holding his waist which felt like it was going to break. He fell hard enough because the woman's kick was very big. Making it that is not alert and still in comfort must be thrown just like that on a hard and cold floor.

"Gosh my god." Amora uncovers the blanket that covers her entire body, then descends and approaches Reyhan who does not stop grimacing and holding her sore waist. He helps Reyhan stand up, then rubs him into the bed while nagging.

"Why do you sleep in my apartment? keep one bed anyway. Keep hugging me again, keep ...."

"Keep what?" cut Reyhan upset. He rubbed his waist.

"We've done anything? we didn't do that, did we?" Amora widened her eyes.

"What's? making love?"

Amora hesitated. He bit his index finger in anxiety.

Reyhan chuckles.

"What if we have a husband and wife relationship? we are legitimate in the eyes of religion. So, it's okay if we want to do it." Reyhan smiled ignorantly. The corner of her lips lifted, her eyebrows rising and falling teasing Amora made the woman snort angrily.

"Whatdidyou say? are we legal?"

"What do you mean Ferguso!" amora asked with breaths rising and falling. He's ruffled around the waist.

"Hey ! Are you amnesia Miss? did your head hit something last night?" Reyhan looked at Amora's forehead, looking for something. His right hand was stretched out to reveal the hair that covered part of the woman's forehead. Reyhan also touched the forehead with the back of his hand, feeling the temperature of the woman standing before him with a hunting breath.

"What the hell is." Amora brushed Reyhan's hand away in annoyance.

"Just want to make sure." Reyhan lowered his hand.

"Sure what?" Amora glares. Reyhan just smiled obliquely.

"What?" urged Amora.

"No. It's okay." Reyhan replied as he rubbed back his excruciatingly sore back.

"You think I'm crazy?"

Reyhan frowned, seemingly thinking for a moment.

"Ah, I think so. A little bit ...." Reyhan placed his finger slanted in front of his forehead.

"You ...." Amora was angry. He took a step forward ready to attack Reyhan who laughed without burden. He hit the man on the shoulder with annoyance. His anger is already in the crown.

"What's? THE KDRT? you didn't do anything wrong?" Reyhan nodded with a mistreated face. Her lips were pierced like a child who was angry with her mother for stealing.

"You dare sleep in my bed. And what was that? You slept hugging me. Our position is so intimate! Oh naw. What's that we do all night?" Amora glared at realizing that. While Reyhan only nodded resignedly making Amora widen her eyes and hold the head.

"God ... Reyhan!!" his yell.

"It is only natural that this is done by a couple. Even husband and wife do more than that. Spices, for example. Or fuck all night."

"No! stop !I don't want to hear!" Amora stopped Reyhan's words while closing her ears unwilling to listen.

Reyhan chuckles.

"But you have to listen. Like a virgin who never made love!" cibir Reyhan's.

"Basic freak!" Reyhan sneered.

"Why are you in my apartment?" Amora lowered her hand to point Reyhan.

"Me?" Reyhan pointed to himself.

"Yes, who else?" Amora tickles.

"You really forgot that we're married?"

Amora fell silent, then thought. Repeating the memories that have not been collected all. Still splattered in his beautiful dreams last night and has not returned completely.

He replayed his memory a few days ago, until he realized his stupidity. He surprised himself and patted the eel making Reyhan smile on his side.

"Do you remember, madam?" tejek Reyhan's. Amora looked at the man cynically.

"Then, why can you sleep in my bed and you hug me." said Amora.

"You don't remember?" Amora shakes.

"Yes God. You really don't remember?" Reyhan made sure. And responded with a nod by Amora.

"Last night you cried for fear of the dark. You hugged me and didn't let me go. Told me to sleep next to you and not let me go in the slightest." Reyhan replied at length making Amora look amazing. He was shocked and half in disbelief.

"What's that empty? don't brag!" elak Amora's.

"Yes if you don't believe. I'm gonna take a shower. Pray at dawn, see what time it is. You weird lady!" gerutu Reyhan's. The clock on the wall shows at 05:00 indicating that the dawn has passed since then. Make the man immediately stand up leaving the soft bed by holding his waist.

"He asked for a hug, he screamed. Wear the show at kick everything! How will he ask for sex, I can report to the police for raping!" reyhan's grumbling and still being heard by Amora.

"Basic perverted man!" Amora throws a pillow and hits Reyhan's face.

"I have to get out of this room quickly, long time can be battered I'm here." Reyhan quickly ran away from Amora's room.

Amora still stands sculpting, recalling what happened last night. He tapped his wiggly fingers onto his pointed chin. When the memory repeated itself and realized the truth of what Reyhan said, he had no power to shout.

"Oh my God, did I really ask her to hold me all night?" he closed his open mouth. To condemn the stupidity he did.

"Ah .. I'm ashamed." Amora covered her face.

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