An Overdose of Love

An Overdose of Love
N2=My Missing Wife>>Freak Acts Of A Spoiled Husband


Finally the bath ritual was finished. The newly wet hair doused in water wrapped in shampoo continues to wipe with a towel so that it can dry quickly.


"Astagfirullah, Mas Adit!" Dumbness me saying.



His hands were casually holding the wall. Tilting the body slightly inclined to the right. Folded legs next to.


"Oh my goodness, my. Why are you standing in front of the door, anyway?"


"You think?"


"Again, huh?" guess feel angry.


"Hahaha, if so why?" he said without any sense of sin.


"Iiiih, you perverted-brained guy. Just embarrass Mas's request" I grumbled.


I was busy drying my hair. His steps rhythmically followed my path of wanting to sit on the seams. The head is tilted, the more coarse the hair I touch the horn.


"Well, no pa-pa maybe. Once in a while. Besides being embarrassed, we're husband and wife" he said not feeling guilty.



"Yes right, we are husband and wife. Tapikan, if you peek-peek so it feels uncomfortable also know!" ketusku says.


"Haha. I was intentional about thinking of you, but I haven't seen you yet. Eeeh, it turns out and it turns out you've come out first," he said steadily.


"Basic of lack of work, the wife herself is peeping," grumbled goiter and upset.


Towel throwing. The husband caught it.


"Here, take a shower! We go down to breakfast first, mama must be the same papa already waiting," asked me.


Stand up to the closet.


"I want to get ready to change clothes first," my mouth chattered as he continued to say.


Mas Adit looks frowned. Again with one hand leaned against the wall to support his body.



"What else is it, Mom? Why haven't you taken a shower? Shower there!" my orders are with a sniff, for it feels strange.


"Good ah, later. I'd like to see you change, who knows, it can evoke a slightly somber atmosphere!" he said shameless.


Inwardly, he knew what else he had said. A little understanding but pretending not to know just let not be said kegatelan.


"What the hell? If the brain is so perverted, it should be repaired immediately do not add obedience," I said insulting and insulting him, while his hands were busy choosing clothes.


"Only one can fix it is you."


Didn't know I was approaching because I was too busy with clothes. The attitude that immediately played caplok hugged me from behind.


"Let's go, we-we?" mas Adit was arrested.


"What the hell?" Plain pretenses.


Head rested on a boat. So spoiled today. There is a definite purpose and purpose.


"Iidiiih, early in the morning she wants. Already there guyur tuh head, let the mind is not strange in the morning like this." I looked at the face of Mas Adit who already looked more and more made a creepy smile.



"Come on, can you?" spoiled whine.


"Have ... already, early in the morning make the atmosphere want hareudang only, not ashamed of what?" my many.


"In Hareudang 'do you feel now!" plain question mas Adit.


Without warning, I immediately held me to put it on the bed.


"And that's what I want now!" abugn.


Mas Adit had locked both my hands, by pulling them over his head. His eyes were so staring, as if thirsty to prey on his prey, I also saw him immediately shivering with horror feel how it is.



"I also know, surely this is what you want Ana," he said increasingly widening his behavior.


Mas Adit had already overstimulated my body, by kissing my lips gently but a little rough and impatient. I am not ashamed to kiss her immediately. And not long ago the kiss of Adit's lips had come down beside my neck, making Rome's fur was already dimmed a little horrified. Now his hands began to creep around touching my towel kimono strap. Slowly but surely his hand was still busy with the rope, whose lips were not loose, he was busy kissing my neck.


Our breath began to churn each other fiercely hunt splitting the silence of the room, because it was not restrained by our intimacy in making lips. Even if the rope starts to fall apart, and makes it easier for the action of Adit mas to continue to work all the beauty of my body.


Tok .. tok, our room door was knocked.


"Home ... Ana? Anp ... Adit?" Mother-in-law's voice called.


"It looks like Mama's calling!" I said quietly whispering.


"Hadeh, just interrupt."


Adit got up and I sat down. Hands just straight tidying kimono clothes, which had been pulled by his ignorant hands.


"It seems like the real mama," The expression that had put on a disappointed face.


"Home ... Ana?"


"Yes ma, wait!" answer me from within.


"Pipetatan shower there! Shame on Mama, if it looks still messy and smells drooling" tell me.


"Haisst, if you say that."


"When the truth is why?"


"Hadeh, it's been delayed. Now accused too."


"Chihui. Sorry, yes, Mom. It's not a ritual to make any more deductible," my little running ledek, wanting to open the door immediately to my mother-in-law.


"Review you! Later in the night I will make a mattress and this room earthquakes continue, hahahaha," he said feeling victorious.


"Dad, really less medicine. You want to taste good on your own," Hinaku.


"Haha. Oh obviously it is. Hahahah "laughter because Adit won, when he saw me upset.


I don't care about Adit anymore, who has now moved into the bathroom. The door is constantly knocked and must open it immediately.