TerLove (Love After Wedding)

TerLove (Love After Wedding)
Ilove you.



Cantika slowly opened her eyes. He was holding his head as if it still hurt. Anas who had been sitting on the edge of the bed, was now smiling with relief looking at him.


"Thank God, you're finally conscious."


"Where is this, what's in heaven ? Why are there such handsome angels ?" the move wanted to rise but her husband forbade it.


"Don't get up, just take a break !" lay down the woman's body.


"Are you an angel ? How handsome....I just found out that there's an angel who's fussing" grinning.


"You're alive, this isn't heaven and I'm not an angel. There's just one." Little laugh. "Wait a minute, I'll get you some breakfast." The man left in a short time. Come back with a plate of food and sit down.


"Eat him later that morning you have to eat breakfast, not angry like that. It's fainting." Anas said while helping his wife sit down.


"Next time do not be too cheap smile especially on the odd girls. Especially the same Mira, don't be too familiar later she likes you again." Manyun.


"I told you we were just friends. I'm not interested in all the women in the world anyway."


"If I was, what ? You're interested in not the same girl model as me ?"


Anas smiled, "You're my wife, don't ask ! Now open your mouth and don't talk about this anymore !" Prepare to feed.


But what does it mean ? Interested in not the same me ?


"Aaa..quick eat !" pinta Anas's.


With enthusiasm, Cantika opened her mouth. Asikkk bribed ! It's good to be spoiled by a husband....


Sound from outside the house. A man said hello, "Assalamualaikum....Mas Anas, the yellow rice is still there ?"


"Waalaikumussalam, a minute....!" Kinda screaming. "Cantika, I'm ahead for a moment. I'll come back to feed you."


Cantika mangosteen, she sincerely let her husband go because the buyer who came was a man. Nothing to worry about.


In a short while, Anas returns and completes his task of feeding. After finishing half the plate, Cantika refused to eat again.


"Udah ah, I'm full. Next time don't eat too much."


"It's okay, I'll spend it." Anas deliberately took a lot of rice so that he could devour the leftovers of his wife. He meant to eat a plate of both.


"Aren't you disgusted with eating leftovers ?"


"Of course not, the former eating beautiful women must taste good." Put rice in your mouth.


Cantika. His face flushed at the thought that they were already sharing the same spoon. That means indirectly, their lips are stuck to the same tool at different times. Can you say if it is a ci*m*n that uses an intermediary ? Cantika was amused to think about it.


***


At half-ten in the morning, Cantika approached her husband who was sitting on the porch of the house. "Mas, did you see my dirty clothes in the laundry basket ?"


"It's in the back, but it's still wet."


"Yes, before cooking, I washed my clothes."


"What ? No need to wash it myself. Next time don't bother so !" Ahhhh, so shy ! Her good husband is dumb. Overused....


"No problem, it's one of my duties. I'm doing it." Answering casually, even though during Cantika's internal washing practice, his body shivered.


"But next time I'm the one who's holy myself."


Cantika hurriedly went to the back of the house. He checked the clothesline with wide eyes and a gaping mouth. All of his outer and inner clothes had hung there. Maybe Anas would wash all that. Fortunately, his underwear had been cleaned from red spots, before being stored in a laundry basket. But it's still embarrassing.


Ihhhh, is he not disgusted ? So shy....


The woman came back to her husband. Ahhhh, how is this ? Don't speak ? Shame but I don't feel good enough to trouble him mulu.


Slowly he sat down beside Anas. "Eehmmmm, sorry because as long as I stay in this house, it always makes you hard. Next time let me clean the house and wash clothes or dishes. But for cooking, I'll try to study first." Said while looking down.


Anas looked over, "Don't think about it ! You know not ? Actually all that housework is basically the husband's job."


Cantika looked at him seriously, "I see, just found out...But pity the husbands if they have to be busy looking for money as well as managing the work of the house, must be very cape. I want to help you clean up so you can rest."


Anas smiled sweetly, "Thank you very much, my good wife...."


Their affection must be cut off by the arrival of buyers. Anas moved from his seat to serve one of his customers. And Cantika, she's on the monstrous side because the buyer is a young woman.


***


Tonight Cantika asked to return accompanied by sleep, stroked her hair to sleep. Anas slowly kept his hands on Cantika's waist. He wanted to hug his wife. Gently, Anas repainted*p Cantika's headpeak. Letting his chest pound violently, cling to the woman's back.


There is a feeling of wanting to always protect and make his wife happy. It might be true if his heart was already possessed by that beauty.


Anas gasped as Cantika turned to face him. Hugging and gluing their faces until the two lips came close to a collision. But Cantika did that subconsciously, she was already in the dreamland.


The man pulled out the hair covering his wife's face. Caressing all the beautiful sculptures of the Creator's creation. Really at this moment his entire body shook violently as his heart beat was racing so fast.


"As your name implies, you are beautiful." His whisper was so slow. If only his wife was awake, then surely he would not be that brave.


"I..love you, my wife." Ex*p Cantika's forehead for so long.


Moments later, Anas grimaced in pain as part of his stomach was kicked by his wife who was still asleep. "Astaghfirullah's....Cantika kumat again. Good thing it wasn't my core that was attacked." Holding stomach.


The attack did not stop there. Cantika pushed him back until he fell to the floor. "Go lo...gue hate playboy guy !" his screams were still in an unconscious state.


Anas bobbing head. "Cantika was really more fierce when delirious like that. I should've recorded him so he knew how he was doing in his sleep." The man smiled and picked up the phone from the top of the closet. He recorded a video of his wife so agilely kicking a roll and also throwing a pillow while sleeping.


Anas laughed out loud, for him Cantika's behavior that installment is a free entertainment. "Cantika must be in shock to see this." After that, he kept his phone back where it was.


He half ran when he saw his wife almost plunge to the floor with her head down. Quickly, Anas laid Cantika's body to a safe position. He lay down and hugged his wife's body again. The two fell asleep hugging each other.