That Cold Girl is my boyfriend

Confirmation

It did not feel that the day had begun to day, the heat that pierced through the curtains of the room was unable to disturb the two human children who were sleeping comfortably. Their hands were wrapped around each other in that white blanket.

"Emhh, the lau, murmured Lista as her eyes were exposed to the sunlight.

His eyes opened perfectly at this moment, his life had yet to be fully accumulated. Tiredness that makes him want to fall asleep again.

Feeling that there is movement from the side makes Putra hide his face in the chest of the still innocent Lista.

"Son."

Instantly the shadow of her hot morning with her husband filled her brain. How her husband controlled her below him and how she kept making a voice that was so embarrassing to her but so beautiful in her husband's ears.

His face suddenly turned red, imagining pain and pleasure at the same time.

Cups

"Bag sweetie." The son kissed the swollen lips of Lista who was looking at him.

"Jiang."

"What time is yank?" Ask the son to look into the wife's eyes.

"At 1pm" he answered, leaning back in the bed.

"We only sleep 4 hours yank."

"Don't talk about it again, I'm ashamed." Her great-grandson lowered her head.

"Why embarrassed hmm? It was halal, "The son brought his face closer to Lista but stopped because of the voice of the wife's stomach.

"I don't know my stomach."

The son held a laugh when his moment was disturbed, he looked at the wife who was holding back the shame.

Cups

"I know you're hungry, but a shower is okay." Lista nodded slowly.

"You used to," said Lista when he felt something strange about his core area. Lista raises the blanket so as not to sag.

"Bareng." The decree of the Son that made Lista waver, slowly the Son pulled the hand of Liata who was holding the blanket.

"Asshhh." Ringis Lista as he stood up swiftly the Son restrained Lista's body and took her to sit down again.

"I'm sorry, baby, because of me you're in a lot of pain." The son knelt in front of Lista while holding the wife's hand.

"Sshuuttt is fine Son, it is my duty to serve you. Not long ago it was gone." Liata biza caught the guilty look from the Son's eyes.

"But I."

"We take a shower, I've laper from night 'hasn't eaten."

"Mandi with ya." His love and is signed by Lista. The son quickly carried the body of Lista who was still wrapped in the blanket.

The son sat Lista near the taffle wash and prepared water for the wife to take a bath.

"Memorized junub bath intention?" Ask his wife. Lista shook his head because he had never learned intent.

"Follow me yes." Lista nodded, and took off the blanket she used to stand under the shower.

“Nawaitul ghusla liraf'il hadatsil akbar minal janabati fardlon lillahi ta'ala.”

“Nawaitul ghusla," Lista looked at her husband.

"Liraf'il hadatsil akbar." The son continues to guide the wife.

"Liraf'il hadatsil akbar," Lista looked back at her husband.

"Minal janabati."

"Minal janabati fardlon lillahi ta'ala."

The showers were lit and finally they were embarrassed to have a mandatory bath together, as strong as the Son could bear to see the wife's clean body without flaws.

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“Nawaitul ghusla liraf'il hadatsil akbar minal janabati fardlon lillahi ta'ala.”

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After bathing they use kimono towels in their hotel bathroom.

"Don't wear dal* pants first baby, fear irritation later."

Lista just nodded he could not stand for long the pain was still there until now. The son who had been wearing full clothes approached his wife who was sitting in a mattress.

"You're here just let me find food for us," said the son rubbed his wife's hair that was still wet.

Lista nodded with a smile her hand was still holding a towel to dry her hair.

Cups.

"Where not" said the son before closing the door.

"Yes." Yeah."

It was not until 30 minutes that the Son came a tray containing the food for them. The son began to feed the wife painstakingly. It seemed that Lista was very hungry to see how greedy she was eating.

"Hungry hmm?" Tanya Putra gives drinking water to Lista.

"Heem, we don't eat anything on reception night. It is natural that I am hungry especially this morning you fought me," said Lista who was still heard by the Son.

"You enjoyed it too, didn't you?" Godanya while removing the leftover food stains libir Lista.

"Because you're so sick of knowing."

"Sorry baby, I'll make it too." Son smile.

"You've got the medicine you used to take, right?" Asked the Son, Lista nodded and pointed at the nightstand. The son took the medicine and took out a few grains and gave it to Lista.

Lista took the medicine with one drink.

The son remembered something, he took something from him. And crouching in front of Lista.

"Open your thighs yank." Lista shook his head in embarrassment, he had not worn anything other than a kimono towel attached to his body.

"Darling, brother earlier told me your biat ointment. Maybe this could ease your pain." Persuad Putra opens Lista's legs.

"Shame," great-grandson.

"I'm your husband, baby, I've seen everything in you. Why should I be ashamed?" Ask Son.

With a bit of coercion finally Lista opened his legs, Putra was a little surprised when he saw the dwelling of his little abrasions.

"I'm sorry, baby" The son dipped him for a while and put the ointment on the wall that belonged to Lista.

Lista felt cold in her core area, Lista looked at her husband who was still rubbing the ointment with a smile. She feels appreciated as a woman.

"Why hmm?" Ask Putra to blow it.

"Cold," Lista honestly replied.

"Hopefully heal hmm." Lista nodded and tightened her legs.

"Thank you put, I'm the woman you chose. I'm sorry if all this time I was just a burden to you." Lista looked into the husband's eyes.

"I don't feel like you're a burden to me anyway, I love you sincerely dear. So stop saying thanks." Son kisses Lista's hand.

"Hmmm. surely when you enter, the campus is excited. You suddenly got married. In your most wanted school, notoriously cold, must be a lot of your idol."

"No matter what, I'm happy with you."

"You were that way before."

"For your sake, dear."

"Yes, I get it."

They enjoy their day in the hotel room there is no intention to go out. Look at the view from the balcony of the room.

Seriate