
Right now, I'm in front of the makeup glass. Painting my face with various makeup that I have learned from the internet. But I did a search with the name of the make up style that made the husband sang*. I didn't know how I used my brain until it came up on the internet.
Apparently, makeup that can make a husband tempted there are various. Not only in the face, but also in the body.
The first I wear powder with shimmer or body lotion can make my body parts shiny. This will increase the attraction of men. Not only does it look sweet, he said that Google can also use products that also taste sweet.
Then, I used lip gloss with flavor. Some men don't like kissing women who wear too thick lipstick. However, I can also try lip gloss with a certain taste to cause a surprise for Mas Reyhan when we were on lip.
Then I used a special perfume. I wear a special perfume with a more sexy aroma can tease him. Moreover, the scent had the power of emotion and memory, he would always remember that seductive smell.
The latter is the thing I hate, which is false eyelashes. He said men may not be aware of this, but significantly thicker and longer eyelashes will make me look more attractive in his eyes. My eyes look bigger and it appeals to my husband. But my eyes are heavy and I'm very uncomfortable using them.
The last one is the one thing I hate, which is red. The real thing I can't wear when I worship. But, I'll wipe it off with alcohol after I'm done with my duties. He said, red is the color of passion, so inevitably, maybe I can use this color to tease him. Mas Reyhan will be more berg*ir*h by seeing a lot of red in me.
Complete already, I already look very seductive right? Wearing red lingerie and arranging my hair to be more seductive. Gosh, why are my vibes such a seductress? If it wasn't for Sera's advice, I wouldn't have done it.
Cklekk! I heard the door open. When I turned around, I saw Mas Reyhan coming in with his face bent. I never thought I'd see her again. That night, I was hoping it was our last meeting.
Mas Reyhan sat himself by the side of the bed, braining his cell phone. Occasionally he scratched his head which did not seem to itch. It was evident from his clean hands after scratching it. If it itches, there will definitely be sticky dandruff on his fingernails.
I still silently watched him while watching. Even after I look like this, he still doesn't care. It turns out that Mas Reyhan is a very loyal husband. I feel guilty for being in their midst. But this is not my wish either. But the wishes of Mbak Sera and Mas Reyhan himself.
Get off! I turned to my phone because a message came in. It turned out that message was from Sera.
Aira, do your job. Please do what I told you to do.
I took a long breath. Turns out I really should.
With a slow step, I sat down beside Mas Reyhan who was not aware of my existence.
The man looked still lethargic with a hostile face.
"M-Mas" I said, touching the back of his cold hand. However, as fast as lightning, he immediately drew his hand as if I were unwilling to touch it. What is my hand why? It's not dirty. It's even very clean and pretty. He had no idea how tired I was of daily care.
"I didn't tell you to look like this" said Mas Reyhan, who doesn't seem to like my sexy look.
"Why do you keep following him? Can't you look ordinary and tell her that you did what she said. He won't see you either." Reyhan looked at me cynically. As if to show that I was wrong for obeying his wife's words.
"But if I look like I always do, I won't touch you. Sera knows that Mas loves her very much. I know that too. But I can't do anything, Mom. Do you think I like it when we do a steady steady night of it?"
Reyhan looked over with a surprised look. His forehead frowned, probably because I used a different term. Yes, his name is also, I am still young. It's only natural that I still use slang.
"Why don't you like it? I heard you were mend*s*h!"
"That's just the beginning, Mom. Because it makes me ticklish. But, when your big heirloom came in, I couldn't even breathe because it hurt so much!" my grunts began to take out my uneg-uneg.
"It's wrong of yourself why it's still so narrow!"
"That's normal, Mom, I'm still holy. If I'm not holy, Mas will feel the brake blong. Free entry without a hitch!" I pursed my lips. Mas Reyhan could blame me for being sealed. He should be happy because he was the first to touch me.
"You're a kuper! Today there is rarely a girl who is still holy when married." Mas Reyhan chuckled while looking at my face which was extremely annoyed at him.
"I'm not a kuper, Mas. Do you think I've never seen anyone fight gabrut? I've seen my neighbor fight with his girlfriend next to the house. I only have principles, Mom. No. s*x..be..be...what, yes the name." I'm trying to think hard about that English term I forgot.
Mas Reyhan rubbed his face slowly. "No s*x before marriage!" he said perfecting my sentence.
"Well, that's, right, Mas."
"But, do you not feel sad because your crown was snatched away by a married man? You should've given it to your husband, right?"
Mas Reyhan's words immediately penetrated my heart. I can't believe he brought it up. Who would not be sad to give the crown to a man who only planted the seedlings, then just left?
"I call it destiny, Mum. I can't blame you guys because my parents were involved in this, too." I sighed nafa slowly.
"All right, so, can we do it now?"
Mas Reyhan's words immediately shocked me. Why did he suddenly ask me to do it?
"Why? You think you're flirting? Absolutely not! But I want to end it all. During this one week, we'll do it three times. Because I know you can't stand it doing it every day, right?'