Temporary Husband

I'm still a virgin

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Amora wore plain navy long-sleeved pajamas with no motive. He walked out of the room, looking for Reyhan's whereabouts that had not been seen since. The incident that happened in the bathroom was still vividly remembered in his memory. He covered his face when the incident accidentally flashed back in his mind.

"Ah I'm so embarrassed. Let's not say Reyhan's seen all parts of my body."

"The man's mood wasn't as innocent as I thought. He must have accidentally walked into the bathroom because he wanted to peek. Just watch! I will teach the perverted man a lesson." he said, gritting his teeth. His hands clenched in annoyance. It was so bad he gave Reyhan a raw bogem gift.

He was looking for the whereabouts of the man. He walked into the living room, but was not there.

Looking into the room, he opened an unlocked door. His right hand pushed the door slowly with its head poking out. His eyes wildly searched for the man's whereabouts, but still he did not find Reyhan. There was no sound of water splashing from the bathroom, indicating Reyhan must not be there either. Amora closes Reyhan's room door again, intending to go look for him in the kitchen. But just when he turned the body, Amora was shocked when her head hit something hard.

"Ouch!" Amora held her forehead. He felt the hard thing he hit.

"When did the wall move here? how hard is different?" Amora groped Reyhan's body which she thought was a wall. Reyhan desperately held a laugh and amused as Amora's delicate hand traced through her chest.

Amora looked up. His eyes widened perfectly when he found Reyhan's smiling face mocking him. While both hands are still at home for a long time in the burly chest of the man's.

"Re-Reyhan !" After a few seconds Amora regained consciousness, she distanced herself and pulled a hand that accidentally explored the chest of the man's field.

"Why? let's continue!" reyhan said so that it causes a red tinge on the white cheek belonging to Amora.

"What? I did it accidentally!" sahut Amora mendelik. He covered his shame by pretending to be angry.

"Not intentionally? but you seem to be enjoying it a lot." a smile full of ridicule was clearly imprinted on the man's face. He folded his hands to the front of his chest.

"Where is! besides why are you suddenly standing there?" upset Amora with puffed cheeks and pursed lips.

"Me?" Reyhan pointed to himself to confirm Amora's words. The woman nodded with a pouting face. It looked so adorable in Reyhan's eyes.

"I should have asked, why are you peeping in the virgin's room? not polite!" reyhan said with a waist-tight. He pretended to be angry with Amora.

"What's? a virgin? I didn't hear wrong?" Amora held back laughter.

"What's? I'm a virgin you know."

"Are you sure?"

Reyhan nodded steadily.

"Well, an established man who is thirty years old is still a virgin?" amora is doubtful.

"You don't believe it?" Reyhan. He was quite upset because he doubted his virginity. Because all this time he never touched any woman. He takes great care of himself for his wife.

Amora nodded. " Yes, I don't believe it!"

"Let's prove it!" Reyhan pulled Amora's arm. The right hand opened the door to his room. That made Amora surprised. He rebelled asking to be let go, his hand did not stop hitting Reyhan's arm which pulled him by force.

"Don't you believe it? Let's prove to you that I believe I'm still holy!"

Reyhan's words alone made Amora laugh. He listened to Reyhan's words. He is like a virgin who defends himself when he is no longer a virgin.

"Why are you laughing?" Reyhan scrunched his forehead while staring strangely at Amora.

"No. You're so funny! You're like a virgin who'll prove your purity." Amora did not stop laughing making Reyhan increasingly want to judge this woman.

"Here you! Let's prove it!" Reyhan pulled back Amora's arm that was still in his grasp. Amora stopped her laughter, quickly biting Reyhan's arm so much that the man screamed in pain.

"Ac .... It hurts!" Reyhan let go of his grasp. He grimaced in pain while Amora had run her alley to his room. Reyhan looked at the perfectly printed tooth marks on his arm. Suffice to him.

"Basic strange woman!" upset ass. He blew on Amora's bite marks to relieve the pain she had left behind. It looks a little blue with some redness around it.

"Just look at you!" Reyhan. He went to the kitchen because his stomach was hungry. He was looking for food but found nothing. Then look for vegetables in the refrigerator. The man took out the shrimp, chili, onions and some carrots and washed all the ingredients and cut them. Making a food that will calm the population in the middle village so as not to constantly shout for content.

Meanwhile, Amora who was also hungry held onto her stomach. He opened the door, then peeked for a bit. The aroma of cooking from the kitchen burst into his sense of smell making his stomach inhabitants more rebellious.

"Oh, Reyhan cook what the hell. Why does it smell so tempting." she lamented. He was worried, had to go out or hold his hunger until morning. He only ate a little while with Evan earlier. He who likes to eat will certainly not be full with Padang rice that portions are small and must be shared with Evan. Amora again stroked her stomach with a sad face.

"Prophey, wait for tomorrow." Amora walked limply up to the bed. He lay on his back staring at the white ceiling.

His stomach rang again, making him groan in frustration.

"Ah I'm hungry." she ruffled her long hair and sat down cross-legged.

"Ah whatever. The important thing is that I don't starve" he said after a few minutes of silence. His feet came down from the bed, stepping on the cold floor. Then walk slowly towards the kitchen with thickened face and timid. Honestly he was afraid if Reyhan again told him to prove the man's virginity.

"Well, can a virgin be proven? How is it going? men are not the same as women. How do you distinguish?" he confused himself with the contents of the head that was at war. Thinking of a way to prove a man's virginity. Unaware he arrived in the kitchen. Reyhan is seen fighting with a spatula and a frying pan. That guy looks really cool from behind. Wearing a pink Amora apron, the man looked serious and funny together. Amora smiled, though,

"Why is he so perfect? well-established, handsome, has a field chest and a stocky body. Smart cooking and very attentive. Ah, why does she have all kinds of dream men?" he murmured unconsciously. A few seconds later, he woke up with his words. He slowly slapped his lips, pulling back his words.

"What do you think, Amora? you can think of something like that!"

"What are you thinking?" suddenly Reyhan was in front of him with a spatula in his hand, it suddenly made Amora retreat backwards while holding her chest pounding. His heart seemed to want to jump out.

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