Turns out He's Just Mine

Close to the Eye Closer to the Heart

This morning Mila finished her bath, she had also prepared warm water for Imran to take a bath. Mila is a little nervous because after this he will help Imran take a bath. What if he saw the forbidden area? Mila's mind is traveling where and getting dirty.

" Dear." Call Imran.

Mila gets out of the bathroom. He approached Imran who was sitting on the bed.

" Yes, I'm taking a shower now, let's go." Mila.

" Strong body not support Mas, Entar fell again." Imran Temptation.

" Yes, if you fall, wake up very complicated." Mila Sahut.

" Okay, baby, ready." Imran.

Mila placed Imran's hand on her shoulder, Her hand was embracing Imran's waist. The distance between the two is so close now. Imran looked at the beautiful face of Mila. Mila turned towards Imran until her nose was almost attached to Imran's nose. The two stared at each other with a feeling that they knew only they knew. Imran advanced his face until his nose was stuck to Mila's cheek. Mila's body froze, her eyes were breaking. Imran kissed her? There was something rustling in Mila's heart.

" Morning kiss dear to the morning spirit." Imran.

" Well, let's start walking, can we." Mila covered her nervousness.

" It could be just one sick thing." Imran Sahut.

Imran began to step towards the bathroom with Mila papah. Arriving in the bathroom Mila sat Imran on top of the closet.

" Can I take off my own clothes?" Ask Mila.

" My hands and feet hurt Yank." Imran reminds Mila.

Mila sighed.

" I'll help you." Mila. He touched Imran's shirt button. But he hesitated to open it.

" Just open up baby, don't be afraid because I can't pounce on you right now." Imran.

" You can't pounce on me, but my eyes will be stained by seeing your body." Mila Sahut.

" This body is lawful dear, not only in the sight that even you touch it is not sinful." Imran Chuckles.

" Want to help? Don't mutekin mulu." Mila.

" Yes donk, slow down Yank." Imran Sahut.

Mila began to unbutton first, Second, He closed his eyes because part of Imran's chest was already open. Imran observes Mila's face which to him is funny. Babe, jutek, stubborn can have shame too.

Imran covered the button to three with his painless hand. Mila felt a palpation until she touched Imran's chest. Imran closed his eyes enjoying his wife's touch. His heart rippled, His blood seemed to boil and something down there could be upright with just a touch of Mila.

Feeling that she did not find the next button, Mila opened her eyes. He looked at Imran who was closing his eyes.

Phew....

Mila blew on Imran's face making Imran open her eyes.

" Why cover the buttons? I'm so hard to hear Mas, you knowingly know me yes... The mode of the peeper in touch touch." Mila Cebik.

" Lha you feel the feel of the chest Mas ya Mas enjoy it, Kan Mubazir if diemin aja." Sahut Imran made Mila's cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

" Why is his cheek so red? Shame huh?" Tempted Imran while smiling manissss really.

" Ngledekin again I came out, Sana took a bath herself." Threat Mila.

" Well baby, now the hunt continues to hunt the cold water." Imran.

Mila threw her shame and shyness far away. He has to fight both feelings, right? To be able to treat Imran to the maximum.

Mila continued unbuttoning Imran's shirt without shame. He even opened Imran's subordinates even by closing his eyes to display Imran's plain body.

" You don't want to see her, honey? That's yours, huh." Imran.

" No way, Udah just let the spit finished, It feels tight my chest if it has to be a long time here." Mila Sahut.

" same... Even Mas's always tense every touch you get, even though you touch it in another part, especially if in that part yes." Seloroh Imran's.

Plaque...

" Awh is very sick Yank." Imran chokes because Mila hit his sore hand.

" I'm sorry I didn't mean to." Mila said worriedly.

Mila stroked Imran's hand which she had just hit. Imran smiled happily seeing Mila's attention to him. She was sure that Mila loved her too.

" It doesn't hurt Yank, Buruan aar Mas catch a cold." Imran.

" Yes, yes." Mila Sahut.

In general, the bath only takes fifteen minutes but this time Imran took a bath for almost an hour. Because of the drama in it.

" That's a handsome." Said Mila unconsciously after finishing combing Imran's hair.

" Mas handsome from a long time ago darling, you're the only one who does not realize." Imran.

" Eh????" Mila was confused by Imran's words.

" So you admitted that I was handsome." Imran.

" Are you? Looks like you misheard Mas, I again praised my idol... P*nnaw*sh Mas." Kilah Mila's.

" Masa' anyway? Where's he fucking with?" Ask Imran.

" Yes, where he went Mas, you have nothing on his appeal." Mila Ejek.

" Bad knows your face is rich' that is." Mila.

" Let's." Ketus.

" Why is the story?" Ask Mila.

" Bodo'" Sahut Imran.

" Okay, my husband... You're the most handsome man I've ever had, satisfied?" Mila bowed while cupping Imran's face with both hands.

Imran suddenly held back the nape of Mila and then kissed her lips. Imran drops Mila's body on the bed with her position on top of Mila. Mila's eyes were rounded with her mouth slightly open, she was surprised by Imran's lightning-like movements. Imran did not miss the opportunity. Imran sucked his tongue into Mila's mouth. He smacked his wife's sweet lips. Imran exposed every inch of it. Mila was lulled with the tenderness that Imran gave her. She enjoys the sensation of kissing her husband. After both of them were out of breath, Imran took off his pagutan.

" Yank's Breath." Imran said gently rubbing Mila's lips with her thumb. He sat back on the edge of the bed.

Mila's cheeks are as red as ripe tomatoes, she really held the shame of enjoying a kiss from her husband. He wanted to leave, but Imran blocked his hand and stopped his steps. Imran led Mila to sit next to him. Mila just followed

" There's no shame, and get used to this kind of thing because from today on I'm going to do it so we can get closer and there's no estrangement in our relationship." Imran. Mila sighed.

" Yes, yes." Mila Sahut.

Cup...

Imran kissed Mila on the forehead. He was so happy to see Mila like a cute bunny who was obedient to her owner.

" Thank you dear." Imran.

" Hm... I prepared the breakfast first after Mas Des took the medicine." Mila.

" Well baby, I'm sure if I'm taken care of by you without taking any medicine I'll definitely be cured." Imran.

Mila took Imran's food plate. He sat in the front seat of Imran's bed.

" Now eat first." Mila said thrusting a spoonful of food into the front of Imran's mouth. Imran accepted the feed with a heart of flowering flowers.

" You eat Yank donk." Imran.

" Later on, what matters is you first." Mila Sahut.

" If Mas's hand doesn't hurt, Mas will feed you too." Imran.

" No pa pa Mas." Mila Sahut.

Finished finishing his meal Imran immediately took his medicine. Doctors arrived to check on Imran.

" Morning Mr Miss." Greet the Doctor who according to Mila is the most handsome doctor he has ever met. The doctor looks to be the same age as Imran.

" Morning Doc." Mila said with a smile.

" I checked it out first." Said Doctor.

" Please Doc." Mila Sahut.

Doctors began examining Imran's hands and feet.

" The development is good, Mr. Imran su.." The doctor paused his speech because it got a code from Imran. The doctor was very understanding because it turned out that the doctor was indeed Imran's friend.

" Why Doc? Is there anything serious?" Ask Mila worriedly.

" Ah no Miss, It seems that Mr. Imran's recovery took a little longer." Sahut Doctor.

" But my husband can go back to normal like he used to, right Doc?" Ask Mila.

" Don't worry Miss, if the time comes Mr. Imran will be back to normal as before, this injury does not leave Miss's defect." Said Doctor.

" Unless you leave her Miss." Connect Doctor.

" What?" Tanya Mila looked at the Doctor.

" Ah it's okay Miss, Then excuse me, Take care of your husband lovingly if you want to get well soon." Doctor Say.

" Okay, Doc, thanks for the help." Mila.

The doctor approached Imran while whispering something.

" It's so pretty Brooo." The Whisper of Doctor Alan.

Imran's eyes glared at Doctor Alan. Doctor Alan breezed regardless of Imran.

" What did the doctor whisper to you?" Ask Mila after the departure of Doctor Alan.

" Send a lot of rest." Imran Sahut.

" Ooh." Mumbles Mila.

TBC....

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