Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
Special Chapter Nine

Special Chapter Nine

Anggi's finger lentik finger playing on the line of buttons Arjuna shirt. All his angry and fearful cries had completely subsided, but he did not want to get out of bed, instead lingering in the arms full of security of the husband.

"Honestly, I'm so afraid that Mas turned away from me after so many things we've been through together until this second. In the past, in the early days of marriage maybe I wouldn't care so much. But now the situation is different. It just makes me crazy, even if I just imagine. Actually I hate talking gini because it must make Mas big head!"

Decak accompanied Anggi's confession. Choose to express the contents of the heart rather than end up depressed himself, although his tongue suddenly numb after saying it clearly to the evil man who has made him fall deeply in love.

Juna's happy smile was engraved wide, satisfied also happy. His heart flowered, his love flourished after misunderstanding broke down with confession. Grabbing Anggi's chin, Juna looked up at his wife who was playing the buttons of his shirt. Gently peeking red lips that scatter.

"And I'll be the crazier side if that happens. Turning away from you is like suicide. It was you who made me able to accept reality and made me realize that I was at peace with my poisonous wounds. It's stupid that I choose to poison myself again now." Juna said in a serious tone that instantly made Anggi's gaze soften the shahdu.

"Don't ever drink the same poison again, I'll punish you if that happens, I love you guys!" anggi glances fiercely while looking at Juna fixedly who was met with a small laugh from the man who hugged him.

"There was already sweet honey the antidote presented abundantly in front of me. So there is absolutely no reason to glance at the poison of the past. But, why are the buttons just played? If you want to open it, open it, I don't mind." Juna seduces his newly defused wife from her rampaging fashion. Peeping Anggi's forehead adores.

"Yes, that means let you feel good. It's better if you're not blocked by cloth, right? You taste good I'm good too. Or, want to be sure too?" chortled. Juna's hands were originally at the back of Anggi's waist, the, creeping down on a solid round chunk and gently pull the wife's body so that it is more docked to him while maintaining the position so as not to press the protruding stomach.

Anggi floated a stern look at Juna who was looking down on him while looking amused.

"Ish, every nempel must be the ends of omes. Akutu wants a gini hug to enjoy cudle time, not want to rock the bed continuously," Anggi grumbled, pinching Juna's cheek taut make her handsome husband laugh crisply.

"You know how else, you want to water nearby. Especially when you are pregnant, you are getting sexy. But this time I was trying to put the brakes on that desire, rather than our second child protesting to me like when I visited him too excited after lunch when you visited the office last week. You remember, what happened after that?"

Remembering the incident that afternoon Anggi giggled amusedly. After Juna was too flared paddling the heaven of the world in his private room in the office of the Royal Textile, Juna was tortured by severe nausea that more severe could not be eased with just the scent of a bra alone, Juna, it only improved after being added to inhale the scent of panty g-string the wife, punished the fetus who seemed angry was hit by a devastating flash flood.

"Basic of acute lecherous!"