Widow of the Choice of CEO Duda

Part 75: My Eagle Wants to Enter the Cage

Edgar helps Mentari clean the dining table, bringing dirty utensils to the sink. Mentari was washing it there, while Edgar cleaned the table to get back in the ring. Things like this turned out to make Edgar really like it, when husband and wife work together.

Edgar noticed Mentari washing the dishes and hugged her from behind. Mentari immediately turned to find her husband who was smelling her smile.

''It's done?'' ask Edgar.

''Ah, already, Mas. just a little.'' replied Mentari.

After drying his hands, Mentari turned his body to face Edgar.

Edgar slightly lowered his body, put his hands together, then raised his wife, so Mentari immediately put his hands around Edgar's neck and put his legs together behind her husband's back so as not to fall.

Without a second thought, Edgar immediately grabbed Mentari's lips and played them softly. Mentari was carried away by Edgar's game, he replied so that the kiss was deeper and demanded more.

Edgar lowered Mentari on the table, releasing his link because Mentari was out of breath.

''The fruit has not been eaten, Mas.''

When the look in his eyes looked at the refrigerator, Mentari immediately remembered that there was a fruit that had been prepared by Edgar this afternoon.

''Oh yes, forgot..''

Edgar took it.

''We ate there, baby.'' Show Edgar on the couch.

Mentari replied with a nod, Edgar immediately lowered Mentari from the table.

As if he still wanted to make out, Edgar did not want to be apart from Mentari. On the sofa both of them sat in a sticky position.

Edgar leaned the Mentari on his shoulder and he fed the wife, although Mentari wanted to eat alone, but Edgar received no rebuttal, let alone rejection.

''Next week we leave.'' said Edgar.

Mentari scrunched his forehead.

''Where?''

''Walk here..'' Edgar showed me a picture on his phone.

''OMG, my dream.'' murmured Mentari by covering her mouth with the palm of her hand.

Edgar concluded his smile upon hearing Mentari's mutterings.

''It's serious, Mas?'' tanya Mentari tried to cover up her enthusiasm.

Edgar drew his face closer to Mentari.

''Does an Edgar Raymond have a lying appearance?'' ask her with a bit of a snobbish tone.

''Yes.'' Mentari replied quickly and briefly.

''Did you forget, Mom? you said you have not finished peeling the fruit, it turns out. And you continue to understand me about the cuisine earlier.'' explained Mentari.

Edgar chuckles at Mentari, really if women are a reliable reminder.

''It's a different case, baby..''

Edgar persuaded his wife who was a little pouting for remembering his pranks.

''Sama aja.'' said Mentari.

''I'm sorry, ''' said Edgar.

''Sorry no yes..''

''Sorry dong. please...'' Edgar cupped his hands together pleading.

''Don't repeat.'' said Mentari by lifting his little finger.

''Promise. if not khilaf.'' Edgar's tease again.

''Maass...!!''

Mentari immediately got up and gave punches that made Edgar laugh.

It seems like Mentari's anger is also not serious, especially when Edgar retaliated by giving a slow tickle that makes Mentari kegelian so unable to do anything but close his stomach and laugh.

''My door would enter the cage whispered Edgar when the tickle he gave made Mentari fall on the sofa, so that Edgar's position was above him and confine the wife's body.

Edgar's whisper accompanied by the roar of breath that he exhaled in Mentari's ear made the face of the owner immediately blushed.

Edgar took a small bite of Mentari's ear, then down the neck with soft kisses, so as to make the whole body of Mentari feel different.

Mentari only wears a home dress with a length below the knee. When he fell on the sofa, of course, made the clothes he was wearing lifted, making it easier for Edgar's hands to go along the inside there.

''Wet, baby.'' whispered Edgar.

The mentor who closed his eyes enjoyed each touch with his lips firmly stuck because he was still embarrassed to make a sound. However, hearing Edgar's whisper left both of Mentari's eyes open.

Without a second thought, Edgar immediately got off the sofa, carrying Mentari's body easily, then brought into the room to be more free in doing night sports, which is to put an eagle into his cage.

Edgar immediately took off all the clothes attached to his body, then kissed Mentari's lips greedily. Because it was both hot and provoked, Mentari also let her husband open what he was wearing.

''Eemmhh''

Finally, Mentari again passed his voice that he could still hold back.

''Myself..''

Edgar was increasingly driven to herd his eagle.

The sun already felt deeper, pressing Edgar's hair.

Daannn, the eagle managed to enter the cage perfectly to make the owner take a deep breath.

''Now your change is controlling me, baby..''

Edgar changed his position on his back, and Mentari who was in his arms of course also changed to be on top of him.

Sweat sweat from herding eagles has dripped on the skin that is clearly exposed.

It seems that the shame that exists in Mentari has been sidetracked, she also obeyed what was asked by her husband.

''Pamper my elbows, baby..''

The game under the control of Mentari was started, Edgar enjoyed it with a little mouth open, his hands were not idle just like that, since playing the two boba seeds in front of him.

Finally exhausted, he collapsed on top of Edgar's body without letting go of what had fused.

''Mas.. tired'' he said softly.

Edgar smiled, both of them tired.

''Thank you my wife.'' said Edgar and kissed Mentari's forehead.

Edgar laid Mentari's body beside him, ending the game tonight.

Edgar's lips were incessantly stalling a smile while looking at Mentari. While the gazed back feel embarrassed when remembering the game they just did.

''I entrust you to be the mother of my children.'' said Edgar.

''I also entrust you to be the father of my children, Mas.'' Mentari replied.