The Best Bad Couple's

Episode 93

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"What's this?" ask Jafar who just came out of his room.

"Sir ... Cook they say that I'm gay Bagas, it's not funny, " Lional protested when she saw the arrival of her brother.

"What?!! a gay? bwahahahahh!!!' instead of helping his sister's problem, Jafar laughed out loud.

"Bangke!! have a sister why gini so dah," grumbled Lional.

Bagas who was initially silent now began to speak up, "Lo want to clean up my good name is not it." Bagas suddenly gave his deathly gaze to Jafar.

Jafar who was looked at directly by Bagas the eagle eye so make it clumsy and misbehavior. Though the status of Bagas is not as high as he is, but how could he have a look of eagles that are really scary.

"OK-okay, don't look at me like that" Jafar also gave an explanation to his members.

In the midst of his explanation suddenly a member came in with a frenzied pace.

"Boss!! seriously boss!!"

Jafar furrowed his brows, "What's the matter? why do you have to scream like that?" ask Jafar.

"Great boss, this is urgent" said the member who had run.

"What is that? what's the matter?" ask Jafar again.

"That is ..... "

"What?!! it's a good thing dong." Jafar looks very sumringah.

Everyone was seen hearing the news that was brought in such a hurry, only the news anchor seemed agitated and confused about the reaction shown by his colleagues.

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On a clear morning, the sun with a nimble look out from behind the window of the room belonging to a couple who were cool in the world of his dream. In a room full of romantic nuances and masculine feminine touch typical of newlyweds. The cold and sunlight that managed to disturb Nandha's sleep was so deep and calm.

"Hooaaammmm .. "a girl yawns while stretching her tired body from the embrace of her husband all night.

"Udah early in the morning, anyway," he complained when he saw the sunlight that stalked him.

"What the hell is that?" ask the husband who is still hiding his face under the covers.

"Wake up this morning" said Nandha, who woke up her husband, rejecting the fact that it was morning.

"No way, it's still bobbing." Dhany tightened her embrace.

"Hey let's get up, I want to take a bath I got all this sticky" Nandha said, pushing Dhany's body away from her.

"No way!!" Dhany ignored his wife's mess. He hid himself under the covers.

"If you don't wake up, I say to Papah" threatened Nandha to her husband.

Hearing the threat makes Dhany inevitably have to move from the soft bed that accompanied him last night.

"Yes I've woken up" Dhany finally relented and forced her body away from her bed.

"You take a bath first yah yang," said Dhany as she played her finger.

"Cock me anyway?" ask Nandha.

"I still want to sleep .. just a moment not long anyway, only 5 minutes," said Dhany.

"Yes, I took a shower first, but you took me a shirt, yes" said Nandha, leaving Dhany, who was pulling her blanket back.

Nandha went to clean herself up in the bathroom of the super luxurious hotel. He took off all his clothes until he was left with nothing.he slowly entered the bathtub he had just filled. In the pouring of rose-scented soap that has been prepared by the hotel. Nandha sank her body to the chin. After 45 minutes, Nandha finally ended the ritual bath.

Outside the room there are already many fashion styles and also hair styles that are prepared by Dhany for the wife, is staring nanar towards her cool self in the world of her dreams.

It was obvious that the angry strokes on Nandha's face saw all the people called by the husband who was staring hungry at Dhany who was sleeping soundly.

"Wake up" said Nandha.

Nandha threw the pillow at Dhany so that she would wake up immediately.

"What the hell is that?"

Dhany squirms making the style he called earlier look more hungry towards Dhany. Dhany who is looked at like that becomes uncomfortable and angry.

"What do you guys see?!!" asked Nandha while glancing at the styles that were already on the ileran.

"T-there's no mistress."

Nandha glanced at some of the clothes below by the fashion style. "Live the clothes and that, the rest let me take care of myself. All of you may go out" commanded Nandha after pointing at a black casual dress. Not to forget Nandha also chose clothes for the husband who was going to clean his body.

"B-good mistress," the fashion stylists left Nandha's room and Dhany's.

"Why are you still here?" ask Nandha on hair style.

"We're going to do nothing mistress" said one of the hairstyles there.

"You guys are out too, I can do my own hair" Nandha said.

"But madam, we were called here to serve you."

"What's wrong, I'll pay you via the transfer later," said Nandha again.

"Good madam thank you."

The hairstyles were gone just as Dhany came out of the bathroom clad in a towel at the bottom. Nandha who was suguhi Dhany's torn bread immediately became blushing, her face flushed like a ripe tomato. Dhany who saw the change in the hue of the wife's face made her prank soul struggling.

Dhany approached Nandha and covered her face with both hands, "Honey, why is your face so red? are you sick?" ask Dhany.

"I-I'm not papa," elak Nandha who immediately turned his face.

"Why are you salting gini?'" dhany Goda.

"Side ah, I want to change." Nandha rebelled from the clutches of Dhany. So excited they wrestled unconsciously the towel that was covering junior Dhany fell down making what was behind it plastered real.

"Dhany close it up it's your Dutch eggplant!!" nandha shouted while covering her face.

"What kind of hypocrisy is this" Dhany replied. It is true that Nandha covered her face with both hands, but~~~ she made a gap between her middle finger and ring finger.

"I didn't see .. I kept my mouth shut, hahaha," Nandha laughed out loud at Dhany's playful expression.

Now Dhany had changed her expression into a demonic smile. He circled while he saw the cool wife laughing.

Nandha felt a cold chill run to the bone, "I feel bad," Nandha's inner self.

Dhany pulls and pushes Nandha's body to the point of falling on the bed.

"That's right," Nandha's inner self again.

"What do you want?"

Dhany remarked, "Take my allowance." Dhany replied briefly.

After answering his question briefly Dhany then opened all the clothes of the wife until now both like a pair of newborn babies. Unbasnically Dhany m*lum*t lips of the wife when she wants to say something.

The situation was getting heated up until Dhany could not bear to hold him, "Semalem will not play, so I take it now, yes," he said.

Not yet received approval from his wife, Dhany has launched the first attack and made Nandha give a very terrible eye-splot. At first Nandha hit Dhany on the back. Realizing the discomfort of the wife Dhany was back m*lum*t lips of the wife, until the blow tried to become a warm squeeze that made her more passionate. The morning was special in the room of the couple Nandha and Dhany was a hot war full of wisdom, so they went through the Sunday morning.

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I'm sorry if the previous part was too bad, because Chiplux was less focused so the story was a mess.