The Cruel Mafia Love.
Chapter 20
After finishing swimming and having fun under the waterfall they both decided to go to the inn that Carl had rented, Carl was reluctant to go home to Dila on the grounds of cold. Dila did not believe that, they just did not wear wet clothes.
"You go in first, I want to buy some hot coffee" Carl said.
"Yes... What number?"
"13.. Don't be like that.."
"What the heck are you, where might I be like." Dila walked away from her husband.
"The beautiful wife, it turns out that the subordinates married her according to what I imagined all along. Beautiful, sexy, so innocent, really my dream wife for me." Carl says it with a smile.
Not only coffee, Carl also bought some snacks, he understood his wife could not at least eat what, in Dila's room very light snacks are often Dila eat.
In the room that Carl rented, Dila chose to rinse her body with warm water. Dila was not long because he just wanted to disappear the coldness in his body, after finishing he immediately put on the existing kimono towel. Only at the inn did he get a towel like this.
"What are you missing" asked Carl.
"Darling??"
"Wrong what? You're my own wife, you can't" Carl said.
"Well, yes" said Dila, smiling at her husband's misbehavior.
"You're why smile at yourself. Well I bought a snack." Carl gave the snack he bought to Dila.
"Makasi mas, you know what I like," said Dila.
He took the snack from Carl's hand. Before his hand touched the snack Carl threw it onto the sofa near them, Carl quickly ran up to Dila and threw the bodies of the two of them onto the soft mattress.
"Geek.." Dila shouted loudly in surprise.
"Well, why," asked Carl.
"You, don't be like this. I was very surprised" replied Dila.
"Oh yeah, before you eat that snack, you have to pay for it first" Carl said.
"With," asked Dila.
"Your body," Carl replied as he removed the kimono towel binder that Dila was wearing.
If he's straight up for a moment, he knows what Carl means. This will be the second night of the two of them, although already the second Dila still felt awkward, he did not know what to do. He can only be like a banana stem that is resigned to be taken anywhere by the husband.
"Slowly slow." Dila at least can if Carl has been ferocious like this, even though it just warms up it feels like Dila has flown where.
"What the hell," asked Carl.
"I'm peeing, I can't relate if I want to pee," replied Dila.
"Yes there."
Immediately Dila immediately ran to the bathroom, he could not stand it anymore.
Carl checks his cell phone while waiting for his wife in the bathroom. Carl wants to know how his home was after he left a few weeks, during the accident that befell him Carl never went home, even before the accident he had been away from home for a week.
"Hmmm okay, I'll be back the day after tomorrow" said Carl.
"They've been waiting for you."
"Hahaha they can't wait for me to go crazy, unfortunately I don't taste anymore with them. Only my wife is now my place to have fun" Carl says.
"What do you mean," asked Dila who heard it all.
Carl put down his cell phone and immediately walked up to Dila.
"What darling.. What do you mean," asked Carl.
"You're crazy about one, what the hell is that."
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you, you're the queen of all queens" Carl said.
"You have another wife besides me" asked Dila.
"Stttt.. You're the only one in my heart." Carl kissed Dila's lips gently.
"Bag.." Dila pushed her husband's body.
"Don't make me angry, appreciate the tenderness I give you" Carl said in a higher tone than usual.
Dila was immediately frightened instantly, seeing Carl like this was really creepy for him. Carl never got this way before his, this was the first time Carl used a high enough tone on him after they were both married.
"Don't be afraid.. I wouldn't be mad if you hadn't provoked my emotions" Carl said.
Dila nodded his head. He won't make Carl angry at her.
Carl sits on the bed, he lets go of everything he uses. Dila's eyes widened to see her husband's so large weapon, this was the first time she had seen it clearly.
"May only I have her," Dila's mind.
