
Wife Arjuna Chapter 74 a
Bathub in the hotel bathroom splashed water. They both soaked in a sea of warm water mixed with soap foam after back fondling each other lovingly, full of puja, with a softer rhythm a few moments ago. Not hunting the thirst and hunger of the thirst of unification as before.
Juna sat leaning against the side of the bathtub while Anggi sat back. Letting Juna rub her back even though occasionally her husband's hand creeps mischievously into places that vibrate nerve impulses all over the body for accidental reasons.
"Mas, rub the right one, dong." Anggi's mouth launched a protest while giggling amused because in addition to acting, Juna's fingers also tickled him.
"This is also true, Mama baby. Papa just cleans thoroughly," he said, both divorcing laughter.
"Do you want to have dinner in the room or go downstairs in the restaurant?" ask Juna.
"Whatever, Mas. But, I want him to have dinner at the restaurant. Because if in the room, there is Mas instead of eating dishes but instead eating me," said Anggi while chuckling.
"Akh, you're right. You will always look more delicious than any dish if we have dinner in the room. And I will be more interested in devouring you than the food menu is served," he replied straightforwardly not feel embarrassed in the slightest followed by a kiss of affection on the cheeks Anggi.
"Mas, can you just stop being a pervert for a second?" anggi Goda.
"Maybe, I am indeed contaminated with the bucin virus as Pandu said, because I can't stop to pervert you. When I'm with you I always get out of control, can't stop that desire" he whispered sensually into Anggi's ear, then pulled Anggi so that his wife's back was more docked to his chest.
Anggi turned his head, shifted his seat to find the right leaning position so that he could look at each other. "I think I got the same virus. Could it be, you who passed it on to me?" he said while staring at Juna in a happy hue that emanated from the eyes as well as curved carvings in his beautiful look.
Juna squinted with a dikulum smile. The happiness of loving each other flooded the pulse, bursting in the chest, overflowing in the soup.
"It seems so, and the antidote to my virus is you, Mama baby." Juna kisses Anggi's nose.
Juna's smile expands. His right arm embraces Anggi more closely, while the palm of the one song down the smooth cheek of the woman he hugged. His thumb swept his lips, then slightly pulled Anggi's chin slowly so that his wife's red lips opened the gap.
"We are each other's vaccine," his sigh was hoarse and in the next second Juna scooped Anggi's red lips in the pagutan, scattering the loving Anggi's reply with the same taste.
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"If you want to wait in the room please. Worried that Mr. Juna and Bu Anggi are still long gone. I have done it, maybe I want to rest first while waiting. The trip from Bali must be tiring," said Bik Tiyas politely while serving two cups of warm tea for Maharani and Barata accompanied by some small snacks and cookies to the table.
"No, Bik, thank you. I'll just wait for Juna here. After all, Mas Bara and I have rented a hotel to stay tonight" he replied, with a faint smile.
Maharani's reply made Bik Tiyas gawk. Maharani saying thank you is a very rare thing, even more so now plus smiling at him.
"Yes, Bik. We just wait here. It's okay to wait long. Isn't that right, honey?" timpal Bara was taken by the Maharani. Sitting side by side with his wife without releasing his arm embrace on the waist of the Maharani.
For a moment Bik Tiyas was stunned to see the sweet interaction before him.
"Well, then. If you need anything, please call me or Lina."
"Thank you, Bik."
Again the Maharani response made Bik Tiyas dumbfounded. Immediately retreat to return to the back area of the house while hugging the tray still filled with astonishment.
Seriate.