You're the Owner

Chapter 65's

Walking all day makes the body feel tired, maybe self who rarely exercise makes the body easily sick.

Open the entrance to the apartment room, remove the slippers.

Rounding her eyes, seeing her husband at home sitting back watching television, like she had a house.

Pointing"Ba.Bagaima you entered?"the feeling of the door being locked was good, after all no one knew the key including Aditya.

Smile"You forgot, Ay. Whose husband?"

Take a deep breath" I don't know who you are. Go home."Aware of the status of her husband who can do anything.

Walking slowly to the room room feel this body getting tired.

Stopped footsteps smelling a pleasant aroma in the nose. Looking up at the table, her husband cooked again.

Walk closer"Feed first, Ay. You must be laper."

Looked at the Renggra that was close behind him"Later, I wasn't hungry."back walking, holding back the dancing belly.

Krueyukk!

Smile back"Don't hold it, Ay."

Holding back the embarrassment, shutting his eyes turned back to walk to the dining table. He doesn't want to have to eat himself.

"Mas, who's shopping?"after sitting in a chair, the pura did not know by way of stale bases.

Nodding his head, sitting him in the chair"Eemmm, I see everything is empty, including you. Where are you from, Ay?"investigating, not wanting his wife to walk with another man.

"Dating." answered loudly, want to see the response of her husband to take a bribe a spoonful of rice"Mas, do not eat?"see a lot of food.

Shake your head"No lust, Ay?"a face that snatches away, jealousy overflows.

Blinking eyes"Tumben no lust, more thoughts huh?"her smile.

Nodding your head"Eeemmm, your thoughts will be taken by people."

Choking, hearing her husband's flutter.

Directly approaching Laura, by patting her on the shoulder"Ay, no papa, right? Eat first, just talk."taste of worry, take a glass of water "Drink first, Ay."hand over.

Laura immediately drank it, a sense of heart that was very happy to see the attention of the husband who was always alert.

"Ekhem, thanks."put it down.

Nodding head"Eemmm,"sit back.

Look at Renggra"Eat it, don't just look at me. I was just kidding, "to be honest.

Her smile was happy"Jawab first, where's Ay from?"keep investigating.

"Same street tamen clear women. He needs a friend to confide."back to feed the food.

Sipping Saliva"Eemmm, yes Mas believe."Smiling with a big heart"Babies, Ay."close to his face.

Lifting a spoon"Eat for yourself, if you want to eat."feel ashamed, the former period should be given to others. Even if it's her own husband, how disrespectful.

Exhale, stand up take the plate"Yes dear."he said.

DEG!

A heart that thumped loudly, hearing words that had never been heard. It was her romantic self.

Pura turned his gaze to the kitchen room, seeing the former cuisine is still not washed.

"Later, let me be the holy one. You can go home after this."Testing where her husband's pursuit is.

The rengra remained silent, without responding.

Sipping food, the strange taste of seeing a flat face. Without that expression. Was he angry or offended at being sent home?

Still chewing food.

Taking a deep breath, did he speak wrongly?

Speed up eating, stand up and take dirty dishes to the kitchen. Whatever he wants, then talk even wrong again.

After washing the dishes after wearing an apron, Renggra placed the dishes directly hugging Laura from behind.

Stop scrubbing dishes.

"Shut up, like this, Ay. Short."whisper in Laura's ear, longing that does not want to go far with the wife.

Just hug her for a while maybe it will go away.

The chest is getting so tight, confused what to do? He who has never hugged anyone else, who does not know what he used to be like.

Make yourself the sculpt.

The chin that was on top of the head, the hand that was coiled in that slender stomach, made Renggra reluctant to let go.

For some reason after realizing it, his wife just kept quiet without a fight. Was he also overwhelmed by the mood? The smile that was thrown by Renggra, wait for Laura to ask for her release and just released herself.

Exhaling long breaths, feet that feel sore, hands that may have been wrinkled. Her husband never let go, exclaimed with Merisa holding something for six years.

Making Laura's body tremble, remembering herself sleeping with her husband.

But on the other hand, a body that somehow felt something passionate was popping up.

What is this called, lust when alone with the opposite sex? It could be the devil.

He who knows his wife status. If you arrive to ask. The self that can't resist, what can it be? Besides surrendering. As soon as he refused, great sin approached.

Sipping Saliva, trying to break the atmosphere"Ma.Mas not yet? My legs are cramped and my hands are wrinkled."

Letting go of the embrace, walking into the living room without saying anything.

Laura could only furrow her eyebrows, a heart that wondered what was up with her husband?

Main hug, ask to release himself play go without saying anything.

Renggra as a normal man, hugging the wife can not be denied his lust develops. Want the taste of lifting it to the bedroom booth reap what it tastes.

But conscious of Laura's trembling body, remember the first time she hugged her wife. The self that expresses fear cannot say much.

Hearing Laura's voice telling him to let go, can only take a breath without saying first take a word of istighfar in the mind.

Distract the view and orgasm, so as not to develop again like a flower that blooms.

Time rolled, Laura was done washing dishes. Releasing the apron in use, walked slowly to see the sleeping Renggra rolled on the sofa chair.

His smile approached slowly, sitting on the floor looking at that handsome face, with a sharp nose"Clearly yes, Mas. I'm sorry if I can't admit to everything." said the mind, wanting to touch the line of the nose whose sharpness was beyond measure.

Renggra awoke directly to Laura to the sofa chair. Unknowingly Laura's body came to the bottom with the strong pull of her husband.

Kissing the neck, hands that touch everywhere. With a heart pounding, confused what to do? Fear is as frantic, wanting to thrash but impossible.

He could only hold firmly the grip of Renggra. Suddenly holding her chest, do not know why the strange taste spread into a marriage from her husband's game.

Breath of Renggra panting, realized when he saw the face of the wife flushed with her hand holding a container of milk for debay.

Sipping Saliva, wanting to be followed up but seeing Laura's response held back the tremors of fear, with her eyes closed. Make it instantly let go quickly, sitting back on the sofa chair.

Laura's fear will be angry this time, already. Wanting to get gradually, it must now be shattered back with the uncontrollable consciousness of holding orgasm.

The mistake of starting first, eventually became fatal. He who thought it was a dream turned out that everything really happened.

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