The Husband I Buy

Last Honeymoon

"Where have you Yaz been, it's been this night just coming home?" cecar Mirna as soon as she saw her son coming home.

"Eh, Tumben at this hour Mamah is home." said Yaz cynically.

"You're brave enough to reverse Mamah's question?"

"Isn't that the truth, Mamah and Papah were never home? If anything, it must be early."

Mamah and Papah are not at home or home early in the morning working hard for you, But what are you doing Yaz, What? You humiliated us by apologizing like this in front of all your schoolmates?" triak Mirna shows Yaz on her knees apologizing to Misty.

"Where did you get that video?"

"Don't you see your video has gone viral on social media?"

Yaz just kept quiet, 'cause what was important to him was that he had gotten an apology from Misty.

"What do you really think about Yaz? You are Yazid Haikal Wirayudha son of Haikal Wirayudha the greatest donor in the school where you studied, Why do you apologize even to the point of kneeling in public like that? Want to put where Mamah's face in front of the relationship and friends Arisan Mamah?"

"I've made a mistake so there's no harm in me apologizing, After all Apologizing isn't a bad thing, Mama should be proud of me." Yaz immediately left his Mamah and did not care about his unfinished chatter.

"Yaz! Yaz! Mama's not done talking!" peekik Mirna upset.

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RAJA AMPAT

Before leaving the inn, Abay and Mayra took the time to take a bath together with a hot bath before ending their honeymoon in Raja Ampat.

"Shhhhh Akh... Akh... Akh.." the village'han jahanam back seaborne from two lovebirds that are filled with igai'rah burning in both of them.

The bathroom is quite open makes both feel their own sensation with the chirping of birds that seem to accompany every blow that Abay did.

"Abay... Hhhhh..." Mayra, resting on both feet to the floor and holding both hands to the table, felt her knees grow limp as she stopped her hips faster.

"Ohhhhhh..." Abay buries her face on Mayra's back to regulate her breathing, After her breathing begins to normal Abay stands up and pulls Mayra's hair to stare at her face from the mirror.

The face that was still flushed full of gai'rah made Abay grinning and more pulling his hair to whisper something in the ear of the wife.

"When your face is like this, you look so exotic and magical're giving." whispered Abay by sweeping his neck.

Mayra who heard it just quietly closed her eyes with her chest still up and down as her breath was still hunting.

"I love u Mayra, I love your personality, I love your sincerity, I love every curve of your body that has made me opiate, I don't think I want to end our honeymoon and return to Jakarta." whispered Abay as he continued to sweep Mayra's neck and cradle both of her kenya hills.

"But we have to end, because our time is up."

Mayra settles down and pushes Abay's body.

Abay gasps and pulls Mayra back to her side.

"Let's take a shower." Rayu Abay.

"But don't ask for it anymore." Mayra bargained.

"Why do you want it again?" goda Abay who re-collapsed their innocent bodies.

"We're going home later I'm going to get sick, have you really hard."

"But good, right?"

"But it hurts too."

"It won't hurt for long either." Abay laughed as she pulled Mayra's body down the flowing shower.

Seriate...