The Unexpected Marriage

The Unexpected Marriage
CHAPTER 20 - Moving?



POV Rafka's.


That afternoon Keyla was moved into my room so we could have a room. I want to see her up close, she's a sloppy and naughty woman that's now made me feel guilty.


I looked at his shady face while asleep, it felt like I wanted to sleep next to him. But, whatever the power of the umi won't allow for fear of me moving freely and injuring Keyla.


I don't know what Keyla thinks about donating her kidney to me, does she love me? I don't think that's possible, he still loves his girlfriend. What's-her-name? Well, Alan's name is.


Hah, thinking about that makes my body stifle.


"Keyla," call me to see her squirming. He looked at me and smiled, like there was no burden.


"Yes, baby." He always calls me my love, my husband. I'm gonna be groggy.


"Is anyone sick?" ask me. I'm afraid he's harboring his own pain. I see she's still a little awkward with my family.


"Nothing" Keyla replied smiling at me.


Are all women like this? Pretending to be okay even if they feel sick. You guys are great ladies.


"Come here" he called. I know she wants to be spoiled like a mother cat. But I still obey him. I tried to get up careful so that my surgical wound was not torn or what was important did not hurt.


I walked slowly to my wife. Well, wifey. Wife suddenly or suddenly married people's children.


I'm like someone with rheumatic disease. I slowly walked up to him and then I went up to the bed where he lay. Hope the bed doesn't fall.


"When do we go home?" ask her.


"We've only been here for two days, even the surgery has not dried and you've asked to go home" I said in a soft tone. I can't be rude to women, because when I want to base them, then the shadow of Umi if in the case of Abi crossed my mind.


What if Umi's in Abi's kasari? That's why I always keep my hands from hitting women.


But I did pinch Keyla and even hold a broom.


Well, it's for my wife's sake. After all how dare I hit him hard, I hit him with all my soul and heart.


"Ck, I'm bored here." He's clucking pissed. My wife is beautiful and sexy. Woah, I almost thought perverted. Astarghfirullah's.


Maybe people will think that I am a calm and polite person. But, they didn't know that my brain would often invite me to talk like this.


"Bored why?" ask me to get stale.


"We just lie down, eat, lie down indistinctly" she replied, pursing her tiny lips.


Want me to flick those lips, lips that teach me perverted things. But I like it, hehehehehe.


"Don't you eat in the apartment, lie down, eat, lie down?" ledek. He looked me in the eye, I looked at him. Beautiful brown eyeballs.


"Honey," he said touching my nose.


"What's? Want upil?" ledek. He seemed to laugh a little and then poked my nostrils. It's totally unexpected that it turns out he likes to pry upils.


"The hell you got upil," she asked in disbelief. I don't have nostrils and don't breathe air. I am a human being, my wife.


"Try checking" I asked. Keyla began to pry my nose, moving her fingers. Is he not disgusted ? Does my good looks take away her disgust.


"You're not disgusted?" ask me.


"No, I'm just wondering if a good-looking person really has any ups" she replied.


"Key," call me to touch her face.


Keyla pulled her finger out of my nostrils and kissed the old finger looking upil in my nostrils. This really is my wife, so filthy.


I also took a tissue and water in a drinking bottle. I wet the tissue with mineral water and wiped Keyla's fingers.


"Much uplifting?" ask me while cleaning Keyla's finger.


"Hm, nothing." I chuckled at his completely bored face.


"Darling," his whine spoiled.


"Yes" I replied. I'm still shy meow call affection or other names. Need a process to get to that level.


"Bored." That's what's discussed again. Then what should I do, my wife?


"So?" ask me.


"We're home," he whined.


I took a long breath. I chose silence and closed my eyes, I was bored as well. I want to work, but conditions are not possible.


"Darling," call her spoiled. I can't say if he calls his girlfriend like this. Athaghfirullah, what am I thinking. It is the past, all men have never escaped sin.


"Darling," she whispered in my ear. It gives me goosebumps, he always teases me. I'm still innocent while he's aggressive.


I learned my shit from him.


Look at that, what my wife did. He bit my earlobe. I reflexively opened my eyes and it was true that my wife had already looked at me with her perverted gaze.


"Why are you bitten?" ask me plain. I am innocent, my wife is perverted.


"Because you didn't answer my call" she replied, winking one eye.


I looked at him, I felt his hand go down from his chest to his stomach. I caught his naughty hand. I'm not ready to be tainted, I don't want my wife to act first. I want me to go first, not him.


"You're flirtatious" I said holding her hand.


"The flirtatious husband is the same as the husband himself is not the husband of the person," he replied with a perverted smile.


Just wear patient clothes she looks sexy, let alone her smile that adds to the impression of sexy.


I'm not a hypocrite, I'm a normal guy. Although I am stiff about such things, but my male instinct is turbulent if it continues like this.


Moreover, he often teases me with his net clothes. It is increasingly testing faith. Fortunately I am still strong.


"I want to sleep, hug me." I hugged her with my hands, not my body. Can open my wound stitches later.


Not forgetting one leg I squeezed his leg so he felt comfortable.


"Sleep." I kissed his head gently. It has become a opium for me.


He did not answer anything, sounding regular breathing. Looks like Keyla's asleep. As soon as he slept, once the blindfold instantly lost his consciousness.


I stroked her delicate hair while continuing to be grateful. I am grateful that God left Keyla to me, there is a unique sensation that I feel when I tell her to pray, ask her to teach, confine her every day until now. I continue to be grateful.


At first I thought somehow the circumstances of this unexpected marriage. But, it turns out that the choice of the Creator is the best choice of our choice.


I'm really grateful.


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EXPIRE.


Wkwkwkwk.


Canda permisah πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚


Garing Lo ThorπŸ˜πŸ˜πŸ˜‚


Well who wants to see Rafka's mind. Nih, Rafka's mind is different from his behavior.


If his behavior is timid, while his mind does not know shameπŸ˜‚


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