The Married With Possessive Boss

59. THE REAL HONEYMOON

Dea tries to wake Keano who is pretending to be asleep. To agree to his request, play with Dea tonight. But Keano is selling expensively by continuing to close both eyes.

"Darling, let's get up" Dea repeatedly said the sentence, to wake Keano up by shaking Keano's body.

Dea was silent, because it had repeatedly awakened Keano who never woke up as well. A crazy idea crossed his mind.

Cup... Dea kissed Keano's lips, briefly and for only a few seconds..Keano immediately opened his eyes wide.

"That's so bad of you, dare to kiss me without my permission haa!" Keano said as if he did not like Dea's behavior. Though the pleasure is incredible.

"Sorry, dear" he said, looking down in fear.

"Do it again!" his orders. Dea swerved in disbelief towards Keano. How not, it was angry when he kissed her and now ask to be kissed again.

Fuck up! Seeking opportunities in helplessness.

Dea kisses Keano again, at her husband's behest. Dea just put her lips on Keano's lips, because Dea still doesn't really understand how to kiss properly. Keano bit down on Dea's lips, causing Dea to open her mouth in pain. Seeing that, Keano quickly entered Dea's mouth and passed Dea's teeth one by one. Dea who starts to get nervous and has trouble breathing, bites Keano's lower lip, making Keano take off their hot ci*man.

Keano smiled to see Dea set his breath that was boring as if he had run out in pursuit of Genderuwo.

Without waiting for any more cue, Keano took off one by one Dea shirt buttons. Now there are only Dea's bra and CD left. He threw out Dea's clothes carelessly like throwing out an ex. Keano gulped at his saliva looking at the smooth body of the wife, but this was not the first time Keano saw Dea without a piece of clothing.

Keano loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, pants and threw all his clothes in any place without looking at him as his eyes were fixed only on his wife. Keano started to get closer to his wife. However, when the two were about to play there was a cursed event.

Hoekk... Dea immediately ran to the bathroom and vomited his vomit in the sink. Keano followed Dea because he was worried about Dea. Instead of stopping, Dea was getting worse when Keano came.

"Go! The smell of your body makes me dizzy and my stomach feels nauseous" said Dea, who continued to vomit.

Keano was certainly confused by Dea's words, and wanted to get angry, "What do you mean you're accusing me of body odor?!" he said annoyed while kissing his armpits to make sure what the smell was? To cause Dea to vomit. Keano felt Dea insulting the smell of his body which he thought was fragrant, how not to smell? Keano perfume is very expensive, even with just one spray, the fragrance can last up to two days and two nights.

"Hurry now! I can't take it anymore, hoekk" he said, expelling Keano. With heavy footsteps, Keano walked out of the bathroom. He did not want Dea to vomit again and nothing happened to him.

Keano picked up his former clothes which he threw away like trash and put them on again. He did not want to when Dea had returned to his room, would return to the bathroom after smelling the smell of sweat on his body.

"How are you doing, is it better?" keano asked worriedly, he led Dea slowly towards his bed.

"It's okay. Next time we can play again, even with a very long duration is okay. So, you don't have to be sad and sorry like that for failing to play with me" Keano replied with a high level of confidence that calmed Dea down.

Dea just quietly and did not reply to the opinion of Keano who said if Dea was sad and sorry because he could not play with him. Keano picked up Dea's clothes and put them on gently and carefully.

"Now rest. I'll be next to you waiting for you until you close your eyes" he said, who began to lie down on Dea's side, Keano plans to make Dea comfortable by stroking Dea's head occasionally to kiss her forehead until Dea sleeps.

"Honey. emmz don't have to wait for me. And can you get away from here, suddenly my stomach feels like it wants to vomit again. And I don't want to vomit you like I did on that plane" she said, trying to find an excuse to subtly kick Keano out because he could still smell Keano's body odor that made him nauseous.

"But..." Keano looked at Dea's melas face, "Alright" he continued, because he could not bear it, Keano decided to move away from Dea's side and slept on the sofa.

With a lonely heart mixed with turmoil, Keano could not sleep. He saw Dea who seemed to have fallen asleep in his sleep. While he had to refrain from approaching Dea, when Dea had slept like this, Keano felt like he wanted to move on the side of Dea but he was afraid Dea would wake up. Finally he decided to sleep on the sofa without the hugs and kisses of Dea. What a genuine torture.

Before going to bed Keano told Ken to find a perfume that was fragrant and did not make people vomit and dizzy when smelling the aroma. And tomorrow morning should have arrived at the address of the hotel where he was staying. Although confused, without asking Ken immediately looking for orders according to his boss' wishes through his cellphone.

To the next day, Keano's perfume order came, "What's that darling?" asked Dea who had woken up from her deep sleep.

"Perfume" she replied, Keano sprayed a little of her perfume to smell it. And thankfully it smelled good and didn't make Keano feel dizzy. But Dea? I don't know.

"For what?" the question again, because Dea knows Keano's expensive perfume is still sliced a lot.

"For parfumans! So that you do not feel dizzy and nauseous again when near me. So we can continue our game that stopped last night. Now smell the scent, smell it?" Keano brought her hand closer to the one she had sprayed perfume on Dea's nose.

Hoekk... Again Dea wanted to vomit while inhaling the fragrance of Keano oil, "It smells the same! Makes me want to puke", Keano picked up the balm and pointed it at Dea's nose to make Dea feel better "Heemm smells this balm fresh. I feel good when I smell this balm. How about you just use this balm instead of your perfume" Dea's suggestion made Keano snort in shock at his wife's ridiculous suggestion.

"What did you say? I have to wear a balm instead of my perfume?!", Dea nods vigorously, "Yes."

"No! What will people respond to. If you know a Keano Atmaja, wear a balm instead of his perfume" Keano firmly refused. Apart from his image, he also does not like the smell of balm.

"But this is Japan, no one knows you dear. Do you want the two of us to stay apart like last night?" said Dea who was able to shake Keano's belief.

"Yes, fine." Keano replied resignedly. She had no choice but to wear a balm instead of her perfume. Instead he had to see Dea vomiting continuously, far away from him and unable to play with Dea.

Seriate....