Wife On Paper

Chapter 117 Due to Soup (21+)

What an exhausting day. Do not feel the clock pointing at the number 1 night. Adrian is still at the Hospital, making sure one of the Eagle's men is okay. After a hot bullet, a Danang sniper managed to hit his waist.

"How's Tony doing, Fad?"

"Good, Sir. The bullet lodged in his leg had been taken" said Fadli, who had just come out of the ER and sat next to Adrian. "And I'm really sorry for my carelessness, sir," the 40-year-old bowed respectfully to Adrian.

"That's it," said Adrian, patting Fadli's shoulder gently. "Next time you have to be more alert and careful" said Adrian, who was familiar with Fadli's blow to him when he came in the old warehouse to make his shoulder slightly bruised.

"Thank you, sir." Adrian immediately stood up to say goodbye when one of the other Eagle's men ran around carrying a mobile phone and approached the employer.

With a breath of breath, the man named Dito handed the Eagle's cell phone to Adrian. "What?" adrian asked who was astonished by Dito's behavior.

"The Nyo, sir," he said.

"My wife?" Dito nodded. Adrian took the phone that turned out to have been connected earlier.

While walking away from the ER, he answered the call of the stri.

"Yes, baby,"

"Where are you going? The promise to tell, it disappeared," Ara's voice sounded annoyed mixed with worry.

"Yes. It's just finished, honey. I'll be home in a minute."

"Mas worries me,"

"I know, Dear. I love u. In about an hour I arrived. Ok!"

Adrian turned off the phone after his wife confirmed his words. Then drive home on his own without his men.

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The house was so quiet before the early hours of that day. The man who was even still wearing a full suit walked slowly into the house. Murat tired of decorating his handsome face. But he can still show his sweet smile. For whom else if not his beloved wife who even up to 55 times make a call to him. For one reason, I worry.

Samar heard there was someone who was playing with kitchen tools. This partial? Even the waiter at home was not yet awake. Until the curiosity that whack, made the man step his feet towards the second big room after the bedroom.

Adrian pulled the corner of his lips when he found the tiny, fragile shoulder of the wife seemed to move. Ara's hand fingers were agilely cooking something. Sleeked and slowly the man walked over. He opened the coat he was wearing, then he put it on the back of the chair. He rolled the end of his shirt up to his elbow.

"God.. Mass, you startled me," the wife screeched as Adrian's hands suddenly curled up on the waist with lips that dipped greedily behind the woman's ears. Until the nape of the wife goosebumps made.

The man leaned his head against Ara's back, though he had to bend down because Ara's height only reached below her ears. "I miss you so much" Adrian said with his eyes closed.

"Mas must be hungry, eat first. I cooked chicken soup for you, "Ara stirred up the soup she made so that the aroma of her cooking was smelled by her husband.

"I'm tired, baby. Can I just go to bed after the shower?" the man tilted his head to ask his wife for permission.

Ara who was unable to resist out of pity finally nodded despite not being willing. Really, she deliberately cooked for her husband earlier to the point that she had not closed her eyes all day. But he was even disappointed.

A few minutes later when Adrian finished his bath, he did not find his wife in the room. But even there is a bowl of soup that is even still hot, visible from the puff of smoke above it.

Chequek!

The door to the balcony opened from the outside. Adrian's gaze went straight there, and he was stuck when the wife seemed to enter with a careless step without seeing him let alone greet him.

The man noticed the movements of the wife who went straight to the dresser performing her night ritual. Put lotion on her body. But that's not what makes Adrian not to take off his eyes from his wife since.

How could it be, this early and cold the woman was just wearing lingerie that even on her chest did not close perfectly. And the man saw a tiny apparition that made his brain wander everywhere. Even the man had already swallowed his saliva many times to cool his body. His body was tired, but it didn't seem to be for this one.

"Darling, aren't you cold?" ask the guy who only wears shorts and t-shirts in this, absurd.

Without intending to answer, Ara just quietly continued her activities, applying lotion to her legs that even she exposed the bottom of her finger to the groin. And her husband was getting frustrated seeing her. Like playing a beautiful doll from India, it can be glimpsed can not be brought.

Oh.. God!

Adrian scooped his face many times. If it is like this, it seems that he is not getting sleepy.

Ara stood up after finishing with her dressing table. This woman was increasingly upset, because her husband did not understand that he was sulking because his chicken soup was not eaten by the husband.

He lifted the soup on a tray, which he would take back to the kitchen. Long time in the room with a feeling of anger makes his feelings increasingly uncomfortable.

The look of Adrian who so wanted it was very visible on the face of the handsome man. Also her body that misses her husband is not in control. Maybe he did not get upset and instead became a ferocious lioness who attacked his male. Hello, even though there have not been 24 hours they did not meet.

"Where are you going, then,?" Adrian who saw the movement of the wife to the nightstand and raised the food there sped quickly approaching. Supplemented by the wife's arm that felt ice cold, to make her stunned.

"Let me eat, dear," took the bowl and spoon from the tray of his wife this man had seen Ara who turned her face away. Her eyes were glazed, and of course the woman had purposely hidden them.

"That's bad" Ara grabbed the spoon that almost went into Adrian's mouth. Then also take the bowl next to the man's hand."Rest up. I'm sorry, Mas" said Ara who somehow made Adrian's heart hurt.

Even when his wife was disappointed, she still thought of him who never liked to eat cold soup.

Adrian immediately hugged the wife from behind when he saw the woman would leave him out of the room. "I like cold soup, it's made by you and you have to feed it" the man whispered to his wife.

Ara swallowed her saliva, her nape bristled feeling Adrian's warm breath piercing her cold skin pores. Of course that's Adrian's only excuse. And the wife just obeyed.

But isn't there a thousand ways to keep love burning. And that's what Adrian is doing right now.

The woman turned around, twitching to confirm the husband's wishes through the look in her eyes. Her chest of fireworks held the stuffing that almost made her tears spill if the husband did not hold it earlier. The cup! Adrian stole the kiss of the wife, he could not wait anymore when the usually chatty rancid lips seemed to open and close like a fish scooping oxygen.

He gently led his wife to the bed. "After eating, you have to make me sleep well" Adrian said with an ambiguous perverted look.

"Don't I just say that, Mom. After this rest," said Ara who immediately saw the wall clock that pointed at number 3. Then the woman immediately poured spoon by spoon the soup into her husband's mouth.

"This is the last one. If the stomach is full sleep would be good, Mas," said Ara who then gave a glass of water to her husband as a cover. With her thumb, this woman rubbed the traces of food scraps on her husband's lips.

Adrian who had listened to the babbling of the wife, only smiled faintly, while looking fixedly at the half-soul woman. "I told you, you're gonna have to make me sleep good, honey. Not this food," Adrian took the bowl and glass from his wife's hand and placed it on the nightstand.

"Isn't this for me?" the man whose passion had already peaked in the crown was staring in the lingerie the wife wore. Sleepwear lacking materials that only cover Adrian's favorite sensitive areas it even looks transparent in his eyes.

Until unknowingly, the man moved the tip of his fingers drawing abstractly following the curves of the woman's body sculpting in front of him. He who of course memorized how many curves, chasms and climbs the wife had, made the woman feel naked without having to open her body cover at this time.

Ara quivered with bated breath, her tongue cuckling even just to call the husband. In fact, they have done it several times. But the way Adrian ignites his passion always makes him feel special to the point that they will do it for the first time.

Adrian is always gentle and seductive even though later he will become savage so that Ara can not refuse him when the man asks for it again.

The spaghetti rope that was on Ara's shoulder suddenly moved to fall on the arm. Until with a little jolt, it is certainly a chewy object similar to a twin mountain whose height is not how it will be clearly visible right in front of the husband.

"Mas, you don't want that, do you?" Ara grimaced after suddenly remembering that it was almost morning now. If they did it now, there was no way the man would let it go short. Until the result they will wake up late and become the months of the in-laws.

"You think?" the man moved his fingers. Waving Ara's lower lingerie until it reaches the base of her thighs. He who was right in front of the knees of the wife who was opening, as if ready to pounce on the cold body that actually wanted that warmth.

Without waiting for his wife's answer, Adrian's warm lips go down the small leg that has slender, white thighs that feel like ice. The closer to the base, the more breath the man hunts. Then with a look of adoration, the man sends a signal to the eyes of the wife who is already passionate due to his actions.

Resist the turmoil from its twitching core. Ara sighed softly with her hands tightly gripping whatever was around her. And then instinctively, the hand moved gently stroking Adrian's hair. Finding strength there even by ruffling it.

The hot burly hand almost pulled down the only last protector the wife had, when she faintly heard someone knocking on the door of the room quietly.

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#say loyal readers, author is a little whiny so there is a little mistake. Please reread, Thank you😘