Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 88 - Qualat

Just because it was waiting for Bima, the atmosphere in the main house was suddenly unusually hot. Not only did Atmadja's head ache, Gilsa's head was too. In fact, tonight maybe the man can not sleep well, he was worried and drowned in guilt when he found out his men hit Bima without orders.

Atma did not ask for his bodyguard to hurt, the purpose of the man depriving Bima of his only treasure was for the door of the son's heart to knock and return, that's all. However, it seems that Bima actually gave the certificate of the house without saying much.

"How else do I make it home" murmured the man looking up at the dark sky, there were no stars and it seemed to be raining soon.

For God's sake Atma sank into worry, several times he thought what might be too much now. It's just that, as papa he was a little offended by Bima's decision to choose silence and seemed to deliberately rediscover many things in front of him.

Not only about Bima's intention to return to Lengkara, but also her marriage three years ago. I don't know what reason Bima became so closed to him, but what is clear about Yudha's unreasonable request three years ago is that Atma only knew not long ago and it was also because Yudha admitted it.

"Basin a bad boy."

Atma clucked and still looked at the dark sky. After what he did this morning, Atma thought about how her son lived after this. Meanwhile, since the first Bima used to be all-round and bergelimang treasures.

While Atma was riled up and had a headache thinking about her son, on the other hand the thought out middle was fine, even very good. Even if he did not think back on Atma, the man was only immersed in worldly pleasures that again made him fall asleep and forget the pain he was receiving.

Tonight was so cold, the rain he had just predicted had actually fallen and was increasingly supportive of their activities. Decitan bed along with the sighs and moans of the two people who are combining love combined in a simple room.

As Lengkara told Yudha, tonight the two will return to war. Luckily the man actually came home, otherwise of course Prayudha Bagas Tami's tiny heart would have been hurt even though he said it was perfectly fine.

Nevertheless, Lengkara was still wary and moved carefully on the burly body of the husband. One thing he needs to remember, this house is not as big as his family's main residence in Jakarta. After all, the distance between this room and his mother's room was not so far away, who knew that the creaking of this bed reached his in-laws' ears.

Lengkara who is independent and not shy in expressing his feelings is priceless for Bima. His wife is beautiful, but if it is looked at from below like this then it is beautiful many times.

"You're so beautiful tonight, Ra," praised Bima slowly still with a dreamy gaze that was only for his wife.

Some time he let Lengkara pamper his with Bima who focus on his favorite nut. Until, Lengkara began to weaken and at that time Bima also pulled the body of the wife to exchange positions.

"Why dituker, not five men_nitthhh."

Always, there is no loophole to be able to speak well if Bima is already in charge of it. He did not immediately answer the question that Lengkara asked, the man just smiled as he moved gently in place of the wife a moment ago.

"You are tired, let the mas alone lead," he said then lowered his head and kissed soft lips Lengkara, lips that seemed to be opium in the soul of Bima so that the man was never able to forget.

Slowly everything is safe, Bima played softly and his movements still made little sense. However, slowly Lengkara felt this man growing crazier as if he had not done it a year ago.

"Mas, slow!!"

Call Lengkara completely ignored, Bima increasingly brutall even make Lengkara confused her husband possessed or how. His breath was already breathless, sweat dripping from his chin and wetting his field chest, the unlucky Bima who looked so handsome once.

"Pelan-pelan please," Pinta Lengkara began to get tired because he had just ignored it.

"Why? Sick or what?" bima asked a little more slowly, and successfully made Lengkara rejuvenas bed linen because the unendurable pleasure was becoming more and more alone.

"Not ... will be heard by mother." Lengkara reddened while pinching Bima's arm.

"Oh about that, don't worry .. it's raining outside and I'm sleeping at this hour."

Bima thought the wife felt pain until she momentarily moved more slowly, if she knew the reason was just that it was definitely not a problem. Not until one minute, he went back to the craze and made Lengkara oscillate.

Bima was really thirsty, his thirst was not relieved. Presumably the recipe that Zean suggested and he tried after dinner really worked perfectly, what a meritorious sister-in-law.

No matter the circumstances, even the flash of lightning and the heavy rain out there were as if Bima considered as a complement. In fact, Lengkara was as sweet as that and repeatedly called his name.

"Mas Bim_"

"Just a moment, Ra .. a little more."

"Yahoooooooooo!!!"

The last seconds to his release, the wife's screams in Bima's ears as the lightning roared along with the collapse of the bed he was proud of before starting the game.

"Honey .. the bed." Bima sipped her saliva with difficulty when she realized the damage that was now happening.

"I said slow down, you are!!" said Lengkara pursed his lips and this time Bima was indeed wrong.

"I've already***_"

"Male!! The Lengkara!! What's up, son?!!"

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- To Be Continued