Why We Married?

Anya Oboyashiki

"I think I missed!!" I muttered more in the bag I used to go to college. "Well, lowbet." Soon my laptop met its end while my tasks were still in the furthest layers of the atmosphere.

Tok tok...

"Sakurai, are you inside!" I screamed at the door of his room. "I'm going to borrow a charger!"

But there is no truth at all. "I'm in!" I said to myself as I opened the door to his room.

There was no one in her room, but today I am sure she is at home. I approached his laptop charger which was still stuck in the switch and pulled it out. But at that time my steps were not careful and dropped his belongings between the bupet and the study table, so that objects such as paper and books were scattered freely on the floor.

"Why should you fall!!" I muttered while tidying it up.

Sraaaakkk.....

I accidentally found a thick canvas book that he used to draw manuals using pencils. Out of curiosity I finally ventured to see his personal items without permission.

And look, Sakurai's original handmade manga that depiction is so detailed and very charismatic, even just using a pencil only the background of the place he described so alive and real. I went back and forth with amazement because I never found anyone who was very talented in drawing with only pencil and imagination.

Then my focus stopped when I saw the Indonesian manga titled STAY HOME WITH SISTER-IN-LAW.

From the title alone it seems that he is very intent to write this story. Out of curiosity I finally read his work.

First page.

The main character Mirai Oboyashiki who walks alone holding a large suitcase bag that is described as very handsome and has a beautiful face like most main characters in general. He murmured that life in the village was so boring that he went to visit his sister's house, which happened to be in town, to find a permanent job.

Second page.

The main character knocked on the door of her brother's residence and a female voice told her to wait. Soon there came out a beautiful woman who had the body of a braid clover ala mbak ara-ara khimoci, even her chest almost spilled behind her tight clothes. Hey, ***, it could be that Sakurai made me feel ashamed of her ability to describe a woman's body in such detail.

Third page.

The main character felt the love of love when he first met his sister-in-law, especially the body of his sister-in-law who made his desire to maleness increasingly mengara khimoci. His sister-in-law was very kind and gentle, so he invited Mirai Oboyashiki to come in and sent her to the room to rest. And what makes me inexhaustible is the name of his sister-in-law who happens to be similar to my name, Anya Oboyashiki.

*In Japan, a male surname will be his last name when officially married.

Fourth page.

Evening came, her sister-in-law said that her husband today would work overtime so as to deliberately prepare dinner for the two of them, and that's when the main character was perverted when his sister-in-law accidentally spilled curry sauce on her pants and cleaned it with a tissue. I was wide-eyed when I saw Anya Oboyashiki's chest exposed as large as a bra without a bra, which of course made me envious because my chest was too standard. Many times the main character gulps and tries to make his mind sane if the woman in front of him is his sister-in-law.

The mood changes in the morning. When the main character woke up, he looked shocked when he found his brother-in-law who only used a towel covering his body was in his room looking for something that made him look confused. At that time the main character only sleeps using semp*k so that without being denied objects that are in between the two s*langk*the number is getting higher behind the blanket, so that, when he saw the body of his sister-in-law who was too erotic.

Sixth page.

Her sister-in-law was shocked when she saw a familiar object that was among her s*l*ngk*ngan sister-in-law who was always rising up behind the blanket. Although Mirai tried not to be seen h*rni still his expression could not be denied.

Seventh page.

This is a very thrilling depiction when suddenly her sister-in-law approached the futon side and asked if she slept well last night. Her sister-in-law could not concentrate on answering her question because her eyes only focused on seeing her brother-in-law's chest that contained like a half-wrapped ripe melon.

*Futon, a flat bed similar to a Japanese sleeping bag.

Eighth page.

His dialogue turned into a penance and seduction. It seems like her brother-in-law was attracted to her brother-in-law because she had not been given an inner ration by her husband for a long time, as well as the main character also greatly enjoyed the situation and asked. Is it okay to do it with me?. My brain floated as the page eight images stopped when her sister-in-law asked her to take a bath together and said blatantly that no one had rubbed her back for a long time. Of course, the two of them were doing seduction that led to a straight path.

Ahhhghh...****, I'd like to know the continuation.

But only half my paper behind the ninth page, Sakurai suddenly appeared before me while gawking to find myself excited to read the masterpiece.

"Sir Anya!!" Her greeting was somewhat ambiguous as she glared, as she stared at the book I had turned back on the ninth page.

My face immediately turned red when I realized that the ninth page I had turned back contained indecent scenes depicting his wild imagination. Even the image is full uncensored with various simultaneous movements and also extream positions that I never imagined.

"I-I can explain!!"

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"Cumplin' your duty!!" Pinta Pak Retno at the end of the lesson.

But at the end, Mr. Retno was instead quietly glued and stared at a piece of duty that made him astonished.

"Mmmhhh.bluff!" He said while stopping the children who began to want to scatter out of the classroom. "Who is this Oboyashiki?" Ask Mr. Retno while showing it to the whole class.

"Pppppfftt....!!" Suddenly Dafa gushed out laughing behind me while holding his expression in amusement. His reaction means he knows too.

Damn, because of reading Sakurai's hentai manga, my brain can not be invited to work together, even so he thought, I even wrote my own name wrong.