The Hidden Love

Caught wet

After he finished arguing with his grandfather, the Sultan swung his steps towards the room. Rushing towards the dresser that somehow since when it was there, the article, after the death of the Sultan of the house after the completion of the wedding ceremony, the object was not there. Maybe his mother who had the initiative put a set of dressers there, as a complement to the room.

She smiled looking at her reflection in the mirror, then opened the collar of the shirt she was wearing.

It turned out that the old grandfather could not be underestimated, his age was old but his eyes were still sharp. Besides, I wonder how he could see it, even though it was also covered in a shirt collar. The Sultan murmured in his heart.

His smile continued to crack if he again saw the former lips of his wife who stuck to the skin of his neck. This was the first time she had gotten a love sign from Hanum, it was only natural that she felt so happy.

After being satisfied to see the sign of love, the Sultan left his room. He walked to the side of his house.

" What are you guys doing?" the question was once there, seeing the two women he loved were wearing gloves and were stirring the ground.

" Grow flowers." replied Hanum.

"Hm." Manggut-mangut sultan.

" It's." Ratih thrust a pair of gloves at her son, "Help your wife plant flowers yes, mom forgets that your grandfather hasn't taken medicine." stood up and took off his gloves and headed for the water faucet to wash his hands.

Without saying much, the Sultan had put the gloves in both hands. Put the soil into a small pot, then sprinkle the flower seedlings on it.

" Dear." call him to the wife who looks so serious about his activities.

" What?" answer Hanum, briefly.

" Do you like flowers?"

" Of course."

" What flowers do you like best?"

" Orchid."

" There are still many other flowers that are more beautiful, such as roses for example, lilies or tulips of various colors."

" I don't really like roses, I think the most beautiful flower is the orchid. I also don't know why I like the flower so much, but I think orchids are the most beautiful and graceful flowers."

The two were busy filling several small pots with soil, sowing flower seeds and then arranging them neatly, along the garden fence. They are too engrossed in their work to realize that it is already noon.

After washing their hands, they sat on a bench next to a large mango tree. The atmosphere is so comfortable and beautiful, the air also feels cool.

" Come here." Hanum moved her index finger, hinting for her husband to come closer.

" What's up?"

" Gift for you." Hanum slipped a heart-red chrysant flower in her husband's ear.

" What? sure enough, men wear flowers." The sultan poked his lips, "It's more appropriate to wear it for you, dear." picked up the flower and put it up as a garnish on Hanum's hairband.

" Hm, given the gift of not wanting, your money is a lot, you also have everything, I am confused about what gift to give you" said Hanum, while throwing a face in any direction.

" I'm not having a birthday dear." Cupped his wife's face, made them look at each other.

" Well, if you give a gift, it must be on your birthday?"

" Not really." the man shook his head, "I don't need anything from you anyway. I've got the most beautiful gift, which is you." kissed Hanum's forehead, " Plus this." said his wife's stomach, "There's no need to give me anything, no need to give me anything, it's enough that you love me and stay by my side. It was already a priceless gift." he said full of gentleness, glaring at his heart and full of love.

" What did you eat, anyway?" ask Hanum.

" Hm, eat bread with peanut butter. Why the hell?" The Sultan was astonished by the question his wife asked.

" Him right, you're talking sweet." the girl laughed, displaying her neat, white rows of teeth like a model of a toothpaste advertisement, "I noticed that you used to prank me on a lot of balls."

" Is." Sultan thunts, "Basic naughty girl. I'm talking the truth, why is it even called a dreadlocks."

Slightly upset, the Sultan returned his wife's actions by tickling the girl's stomach. Hanum who was surprised by the sudden attack from her husband did not have time to dodge.

" Stop Mas! tickled." pekikiknya.

But the Sultan would not spare the girl, who told him to taunt her, saying he was a tombal salesman. Though he himself did not know, what kind of a monster. As far as he lived, he had never felt his heart pound unless it was with Hanum. He is also not good at hanging out with women, the only woman close to him is Mauryn. And with that woman, the Sultan had absolutely no feelings for her. Just to express his heart to his wife, the Sultan needed great courage for it. He is not the type of man who is easily lured to women, so he might easily say a compliment to a woman.

The man continued to carry out his actions until Hanum's laughter was not heard, so the gel was once the Sultan tickled his stomach.

Hanum continued to plead with her husband to immediately stop his actions, the girl's body lying limp on the long bench they were sitting on. Because it feels her husband is still eager to prank himself. Forced by Hanum to pull the man's hand rough, Sultan fell down and crushed his wife's body.

The distance between the two was very close, Hanum could feel the warm breath of her husband hit her cheek which was already blushing. While Sultan was silent, enjoying every inch of his wife's woman, he kept staring at her face without the makeup polish.

And when the Sultan lowered his face, about to link his lips to the natural pink lips, Hanum suddenly scooped her husband's face.

" Mas are pinning down our little beans, you're hurting them." Hanum's great-grandson.

" God." cried the Sultan, he looked at himself whose stomach and the wife's stomach were stuck together.

In a hurry, the Sultan rose from his position, "Are you okay?" help wake up his wife, then rub Hanum's stomach a few times, "Are you all right, son? I'm sorry, honey. I almost hurt you."

" You okay, really?"

" Yes, I'm fine, don't overdo it anyway you didn't accidentally do it earlier."

" It's all because of you." she exclaimed, suddenly.

" me?"

" Of course, who can tease me but you?"

" When did I do it?"

" So." The Sultan murmured, "Don't pretend to forget, who pulled my body earlier, making me oppress you? teasing me with the look in your eyes, and creating a romantic atmosphere like in a movie, who's trying?"

" Don't you start first? it's good to blame me?"

The girl begged, she got up from her seat, walked towards her room, Sultan trailing behind.

And as soon as they got inside the room, the Sultan rushed to lock the door. He pulls his wife's hand, pushes her body against the wall and locks her wrist by placing Hanum's hand over her head.

" May, ap ..."

Hanum had not finished her words because her husband had already silenced her mouth. He tried to rebel when the Sultan gave him a hot kiss. Hanum was increasingly unable to avoid when the Sultan's tongue was so wild to trace every inch of his mouth cavity. Slowly, he began to drift, dissolving in the sensation of the kiss that felt to make him lulled.

Longtime.

The sultan finally removed his lips, letting his wife breathe in as much oxygen as possible. Smiling ignorantly as he saw Hanum's shoulder go up and down with hunting breath.

Again, the Sultan grabbed his wife's body, guiding her to the bed.

" Dad, what do you want?" hanum asked, panicking as her husband had already laid his body on the bed.

" I can't stand it anymore" said the Sultan, the man had already started removing the t-shirts covering his body.

The man's entire body was already soaked in sweat, Hanum shuddered in horror as she saw her husband getting closer, especially when he saw her husband bare-chested.

" Mad, are you sure?" tanyakanya.

" Of course."

" You're gonna do it in broad daylight like this?" Hanum closed his eyes.

" What's wrong? if I do it during the day?"

" Argh .. don't want to." Hanum crossed his hands over his chest, he was overwhelmed with feelings of anxiety. Imagine what it would be like if they made love in the middle of a hot day like this. She could not figure out why her husband had suddenly become a perverted man who could not hold back his desires. Hanum counted down, imagining how her husband would start.

One.

Two.

Three.

Seeing Hanum's playful behavior made Sultan unable to hold back his laughter, when he saw his wife closed her eyes as if preparing if she would land a kiss on the girl.

The Sultan's laughter broke, and Hanum opened his eyes, he was confused, and what he was thinking didn't happen.

She was stunned when she saw her husband get up from above her body after successfully picking up a clean towel folded over the pillow.

Hanum flapped her forehead, thinking her husband would ask her to have sex. It turned out that the man was about to take a bath, because the towel was on the pillow to his left. So when the Sultan took it, it looked as if the Sultan was about to overlap him, added when the face of the Sultan who was getting closer with the face of Hanum. Be Hanum's thinking increasingly towards 'it'.

Now, he pulled a pillow to cover his face, it felt like he was very embarrassed to have guessed wrong.

" What is this?" sultan said, meledek.

" It's over there, hurry up and take a shower" she said under the pillow.

" Look at your funny behavior, I don't intend to take a shower." The Sultan pulled a pillow over his wife's face, "How could you have thought that I would do that?"

" Ahh .. go, Mas!"

" or perhaps, you are impatient. You want me to eat you, don't you?" the more intensely meledek Hanum.

" There!" Hanum pushed on her husband's body.

" Cie .. someone was caught off guard. Shy but willing." Sultan giggling.

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So this first yes guys, sad I saw the vote 😪.