TerLove (Love After Wedding)

Opium.

Returning home from the market, the newlyweds share housework. Cantika washing clothes. Mas Anas struggled in the kitchen.

The man occasionally looks into the bathroom in between cooking. He noticed his wife was so serious about washing clothes. He rubbed his nape when he saw his underwear held by Cantika. His face was red with shame. Eventually he preferred to focus only on the frying pan and spatula.

While the beautiful woman was shuddering because her hand touched the inner fabric. Shame and amused when washing it. Maybe this is the feeling Mas Anas time nyuci daleman got me?!

Cantika went to the back of the house after her laundry was over. He hung one by one the clothes. She came back with a ticklish grin when she touched her husband's thugs. His brain was imagining something strange. "That's it...The CD is wide according to its great contents." His entire body felt goosebumps as the slovenly shadow flashed. A moment later, he even blushed in embarrassment. Her face was red in a flash considering her hot scene with the man.

Cantika was still shy when walking through Anas who was finishing his cooking.

He cleared his throat a little, "Mas, yours is big huh...?!"

Anas looked at her with a red face, "You mean?"

"That's.pants are big." Cantika grinned while giving her thumb. She wanted to seduce her husband.

Anas threw out his face that was already like a boiled crab. He was unable to reply to the vulgar words of his wife. Shame on euyyy!

Cantika went into the bathroom. Then the woman moved again to clean the house. And her husband, washed the dirty kitchen utensils used to cook earlier.

After all the work was done, the two sat in the living room while chatting. With her mischievous, Cantika sat on her husband's lap. His hands were wrapped around the man's neck. Their eyes meet each other.

"Let's practice what I've taught you, kiss me please...!" The woman was really challenging to call for war.

"You like fishing rods apparently. But that's good, I like your style." Smiling while bringing their faces closer.

A little more the lips would crash if not a woman knocked on the door. Cantika immediately moved to the chair. Anas moved open the door.

"Assalamualaikum, Anadolu. Not selling anymore? I was going to buy yellow rice."

"Vaalaikumussalam. Inshaa Allah I'll sell again tomorrow." Answer's friendly.

"I'm sorry.kalo so excuse me. Assalamualaikum..."

"Goddessalam..."

Anas closed the door and locked it. He approached his sullen wife.

"You crank again, jealous or upset that mom's bothering us?"

"Both." answered tightly.

Anas smiled then unexpectedly, he lifted his wife's body into the child's production room. Lay the woman on the bed carefully. He smiled looking at the red face of Cantika who was in his b*w*h.

"You think I can't do that more challenging? I can learn quickly to make you more satisfied." After speaking, the man attacked his wife starting from the face area. The tempo remains soft even though it is getting more hasty and ferocious.

Finally they fought sweat until they reached the top. It is undeniable that it has become an opium for both. That's normal for newlyweds, isn't it?!

***

The weather is so cold tonight. The rain was raining heavily all over the village. No one is wandering outside. They prefer to stay at home, spend time with family. So did Anas and his wife.

After praying Isya, they lay on the mattress while hugging.

"Cantika, you've been sleeping quietly for a few days."

"He-em, go...?"

Cantika chipped in annoyance, "Where do I know, Mas. It's out of my control. But maybe if my mood is always happy, I'll sleep sweet." Now the corner of his lips is flat. Smiling seductively while stroking her husband's face.

"What makes you happy?" The man also did not want to lose, he also rubbed the face of the beauty.

"Simple is the one. I will always be happy with you."

"me too. Canteen...." Anas looked at her deeply.

"Yes...." His heart was racing very fast. What would her husband say? Does that guy want to ask for more rations?

"Cantika, I want to go to the restroom first." The man got off the bed.

While his wife is gawking. "Kirain wants that again...This is the one I missed, right?!"

Cantika wakes up and picks up Anas's cell phone. He was curious to tamper with an object that did not use the password. Did her husband keep the number of another girl?

"Mira's? Hemmm, let me block this fussy girl number! If she seduces my man."

His smile was glistening but before long, his mouth was gaping and his eyes were perfectly rounded. He watched a video of himself being laid off while sleeping. So Anas diem-diem already gripped me?

The woman glared at her husband who had just sat on the edge of the bed. "Mas, why did you capture the most embarrassing moment of my sleep?" Putting a cell phone at the man.

Anas picked up and stared at the phone screen. He laughed again as he watched the video. "You're so funny..."

Cantika battered Anas' arm while issuing a protest. "You don't have a job, do you?! Why are you shooting that video?"

The man laughed even louder. "You're funny so I'll just record it. Besides, you should know how you're doing when you're sleeping on vacation."

"You didn't share this video with anyone else, did you?!"

"Of course not. It's just for my entertainment, not for public consumption."

"Remove!" Ruled ferociously.

"Why removed? It's funny know?!"

"Just delete it, if not I'll sulk! Don't expect to sleep in a bed!"

Seeing the look of his wife's creepy face, Anas immediately deleted the video. He kept his phone in the closet.

The man came back to his wife. He tightly grasped Cantika's delicate hand.

"Sorry, don't be angry! If you're angry you're like an angry bird." He held back a little laughter.

Of course Cantika was even more upset. He turned his eyes the other way. Her lips are still pawky.

Anas immediately hugged her so that the woman's anger subsided. But his wife doesn't want to talk anymore. Finally he took the initiative to v**m Cantika's right cheek.

"Honey.my wife is the most beautiful and kind. Forgive your husband, don't sulk anymore! Honey, I really love you." His whisper in Cantika's ear.

The woman slowly smiled. Not only was she called dear and praised like that, but Anas's soft words had completely melted her heart. Especially now that her husband's hairy cheeks are stuck on his cheeks. It had been flowing a great electrical voltage all over his body.

Anas continued to seduce her not only with speech, but also with a soft, intoxicating touch. They gave each other warmth on that cold night. The sound of their shahdu racing with the sound of rain. What a beautiful and romantic moment.