Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova

Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
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...When I saw her in front of me and hugged me so tightly. I began to believe that everything that happened was not a dream. ...


...~JBlack...


...🌴🌴🌴...


The sound of birdsong began to sound in the ears of two humans who were still closing their eyes. The cold air of the Malang city certainly entered through the window slit and made them close to each other.


The touch of warm skin, making the two do not want to be apart from each other. However, it certainly makes a woman, start squirming slowly.


He began to realize his long sleep. His eyes began to move slowly. He woke up from his sleep and started to open his eyes.


The first sight he saw after a long sleep alone was the face of Syakir who was so calm in his sleep. The first look in the morning that he could see and should be used to seeing from today.


A man who loves him and loves him very much. The figure of the man who had once hurt him turned out to be back present and started everything so well.


The figure of the man who used to be a wound then came into medicine. The man who wanted to change for the sake of returning with them was the man before him.


Humai's lips smiled. He learned a lot from everything that happened to them both. He had a lot of gratitude from every action Syakir had on him.


Hand stretched. Humai wanted to touch the face of this man who was hugging him. Slowly, Humai's hands gently removed the hair covering her husband's forehead.


"I guess everything that happened was a dream, brother. But now, I'm sure that this is real, " Humai muttered quietly.


Unexpectedly, a hand coiled around his stomach suddenly moved pulling him closer. Humai's body that does not use anything, is now increasingly docked and attached to Syakir's body.


Of course it makes Humai surprised not play. Her eyes widened in disbelief and she also held her body so that her husband did not hold her tighter.


"Surely you're awake, brother? " Tanya Humai with red cheeks.


Ah, so what he said just now was heard by Syakir. Fortunately, he muttered a lot in his heart. Fortunately, he did not talk much until Syakir did not know what was being discussed.


Slowly Shakir's eyes opened. He looked directly at Humai who was also looking at him. The gaze of the two clashed and now made anyone know if they loved each other.


There are no lies in the eyes of both. Neither Syakir nor Humai. Both of them are in great love. Both are washed together.


"Since you touched my face. I began to wake up, darling, "Syakir said honestly.


Humai said nothing. However, he even rubbed the jaw firmly Syakir slowly.


"Do you still think this is a dream, hmm? " Task Syakir slowly.


"Yes, Brother. Sometimes I think it's a dream. I still can't believe that you're back in my arms, " Humai told me honestly.


Imagine the past of both. How did Syakir behave to him. It almost made Humai not believe that the two could get back together like this.


The past is so bad. It was as if Syakir didn't want him. It was destroyed by God's destiny. What the man said first, the abuse, the mockery that all Syakir threw turned out to be a threat back to him.


When God kindly touched her heart, making her change it turned out that everything she used to hate now she loved so deeply.


"But this is not a dream, dear. Our marriage is real and we have come back together, "Syakir said with a nod of his head by Humai.


Before long, Humai began to feel like urinating. He immediately tried to sit down.


"Where are you going, honey? " Tanya Syakir sat down.


"I want to pee, Brother, " replied Humai who began to lower his legs.


He realized that he was wearing nothing. Therefore he pulled the blanket that wrapped him earlier to cover himself who was not wearing clothes.


"Darling! " Syakir was surprised.


Humai looked at both of his legs. He felt trembling. It seemed like his legs were really tired due to his second activity last night.


"My leg, "Lirih Humai stared at her feet.


Syakir felt sorry. His wife should be like this.


"Dear, I'm sorry. "


Humai patted her husband's arm slowly. He did not blame his beloved husband. They do it on the basis of liking. There is no coercion between the two.


"Next time don't make me kayak last night. How about a gini cake? " Said Humai slowly.


He thought of Jay too. If he was exhausted like this, of course he could not accompany Jay and see his daughter.


"I don't promise but I will do it more gently, "Sayakir said and made Humai round his eyes.


Her husband is really the brain omes once. However, Humai accepted it because he wanted how else she was her husband.


"Let's go to the bathroom, baby, "Say Syakir without waiting for an answer finally started lifting his wife's body in a sling.


Of course the reflex thing that makes Humai can not protest. Both of his hands immediately coiled around Syakir's neck and the two began to head into the bathroom.


"Sit here first, dear, "Sayakir sat his wife in the closet.


He immediately filled the bath with warm water. Syakir wants his wife's body rilex and eliminate fatigue. After being fully charged, Syakir slowly helped Humai to his feet.


He put his wife's hands on both shoulders.


"Close grip well, "Sayakir said with a genuine view.


as if hypnotized by the charm of the two eyes Syakir. Humai could only nod. The blanket that wrapped him began to open and finally Humai was innocent like a baby. Syakir carried her again and began to put Humai into the bath.


When warm water touches his skin. Humai felt calm. She slowly closed her eyes and did not care about her husband. Humai thinks Syakir went out. However, before long, a wave of moving water made Humai open both of his eyes.


He was reflexively surprised. There, her husband. Thunder Syakir Alhusyn had undressed all over his clothes and started to enter the same bath.


"Why did you come in? " Task Humai confusedly.


"Because I want to take a bath with you, dear, "Askir replied and began to enter his body and confront his wife.


"But… "


Humai's words began to hold back as Syakir's hand touched his leg. The man rubbed it gently and started massaging it to make Humai feel comfortable.


He who was about to get angry and protest slowly began to lean his body. Humai closed his eyes enjoying the massage and made Syakir's lips curl upwards.


He knew his wife was exhausted. He knew it was because his wife couldn't walk. And so, to redeem everything. Syakir massaged his wife's legs slowly and so feeling.


"If you feel calm and relaxed. I will ask for a reward, "Sayakir said inwardly by holding something back churned in him.


~Connected


Not surprised by Bang Syakir's brain. It is omes mulu hahaha.