The Ruler's Love Contract

I Want You, Baby

Nine o'clock in the night time Turkey and its surroundings...

I wore a negligee wrapped in a blue sweater as I accompanied my husband to the first floor of the apartment. My husband was wearing his cream sweater and white mountain pants. We want to wait for Jack and his family to arrive.

The night weather was bright and full of stars. I saw the moon shining brightly too. The wind tonight is so soothing. Not too cold and bone-piercing. I faithfully accompanied my husband to stand at the entrance of the building while waiting for the arrival of the extended family.

Before long, a black car came and entered the parking lot of the apartment building. A while later I saw also a woman who had helped me a lot with my wedding reception. She is Jamilah's sister who came down with her two sons from the car. My foot stepped up by itself approaching him. Unknowingly leaving my husband still standing in front of the entrance of the building.

"Sir Jamilah!" I quickly walked towards him.

"Did you?!" He was surprised to see me.

I immediately hugged him and let go of the miss. The wife of my husband's private driver is not everywhere always wearing a covered dress. She really is a woman who keeps honor. I even had time to envy his sublime wisdom. Both of his sons also have typical Middle Eastern good looks. I rubbed my stomach while looking at both of them.

"Ara, is pregnant? Jamilah doesn't know." Her tone sounded regretful for not knowing my pregnancy.

"It's okay, Brother. Pray that the delivery will be smooth. Come on, let's go in!" I brought him into the building.

My own husband welcomed Jack. He didn't even hesitate to bring Jack's luggage. Soon Bellboy also came and helped him. We walked together to the apartment building while chatting casually. Jamilah looked surprised when she saw my appearance now. He said it was more beautiful and bright.

It was great that we finally met again. Long time no see, God finally reunited. But it seems like my husband and I should let them rest first. Because they've traveled far. Yeah, already. After delivering later we will return to the apartment immediately. Take a break from the tiredness of today's activities.

Tomorrow...

In the morning I woke up and rushed to take a bath because I was going to see Kak Jamilah and his family. And now I'm making breakfast for my mother-in-law and my husband. It just so happened that last night mom came home a little late at night. Around eleven o'clock just arrived. And this morning I let my mom sleep in her room. I must have been very tired after sitting for a long time in school.

"Eh? I'm not sick of kissing these onions anymore?!"

This morning I plan to make fried rice and bakwan for breakfast. All the ingredients I prepared just stirred and added water. But while pouring water into the batter, suddenly my body was hugged from behind by the rain. I was shocked by his sudden action.

"Darling! I'm shocked!" I'm holding my dough bowl. Fortunately it didn't spill because of my shock.

"So serious. What are you doing, my wife?" she asked while putting both hands on my stomach.

No wind, no rain. Early in the morning he was very friendly with me. The distinctive aroma of waking up even smelled in this nose. It is fragrant and also slightly acidic. I tried to avoid it so I could continue making breakfast. But...

"German. I made it for breakfast." I started pouring water into the dough.

"Make another baby, yuk!" Suddenly he said that.

"What-what?!"

I immediately stopped my activities. I turned to face him and I held his forehead. Don't know why he asked for rations early in the morning.

"Not hot." I held her forehead while feeling astonished.

"Darling, I'm normal." He held my hand that examined his forehead.

"Tumbens. It's still too early, honey. It's six o'clock." I feel astonished.

"Nr ...." He seems unwilling to answer.

I don't know what made him ask for rations early this morning. And out of curiosity, I tried to find his own. When I looked down, I saw his pants were wet. "Darling?" I pointed at his pants too.

"the dream? Dream with whom?!" I don't know why I'm so emotional.

"Nr ...." He seemed to think long. Just makes me upset.

"Don't tell another woman." My cooking taste was suddenly lost to it.

"Darling ...." He's holding me back who wants to leave.

"Let go! I'm pissed!" I said the one who didn't accept it.

My husband wanted to provoke my jealousy. Although only a dream, but still I do not accept if he dreams with other women. Especially to make it wet like that. Doesn't that mean he enjoyed it?

"Yes, shit. I dream with you." Whether true or not, he told me.

I put on a pouting face. "Look, yeah! Only I can touch you. You're my husband. Lawful husband!" I exclaimed to vent my frustration while pointing at him.

My husband laughed. It's a sweet laugh. Makes my heart melt for a moment. "My dear, I'm all yours. Trust me only you can touch this body." He took my hand and kissed it.

I try not to care. He pulled my chin with his index finger. "Darling, don't pout. What if we do a test run on my dream?" tanyakanya.

"What does that mean?!" I immediately asked with annoyed intonation.

He put his face to my ear. "I found a different style than before. Want try?" ask her then squeezed my hip.

"Darling! Naughty!" I also hit his hand.

He also kissed me from far away. Her thin lips came forward like she wanted to kiss me. He also bit his own lips in front of me. Makes my body react because of his flirtatious actions.

Fuck up! He could have raised my desire.

Not sure why, I was hypnotized by him. Seeing every movement of her lips that was so tempting. It was as if it was tricking me into giving myself up completely. In the end I also lost.

"Come on Honey. I want some more. Safe for those in there. Yeah, huh?" His eyes are twinkling asking me.

"But you haven't had a shower yet." I'm still trying to resist it.

He sighed. "alright. I take a shower first. But want ya? I was excited this morning" he said, telling me.

I refuse to agree.

"Em ... What if you take a shower too? Want huh?" He pulled me into his body.

"But what about the employees?!" I mind.

"Here you go, let me continue. You fulfill your duty first." He sued me.

Huh! Fuck up! If there is a desire just no longer see what people are doing. I was also excited to make breakfast. The rain!

Inevitably I followed what he wanted. I was powerless to resist even though I wanted to cook. Because I know a wife's duty is to meet her husband's needs. Likewise with the husband, must meet the needs of his wife. They are clothes that complement each other. So if you want, rejection will not mean, because the obligation must be lived.