Bad Boy Bucin's
Master

BRACKET!

The sound of the car door was heard very clearly in Azkia's ear because she was still in the car, while the main perpetrator was Azka. For some reason since the night market he was already angry unclear and had planned to punish Azkia. Even since earlier in the car there was no sound of spoiled or whining from Azka, he just quietly really looks like a statue. Azkiah's question alone did not he answer as if he had become deaf and mute suddenly.

"He's a fuckin' stuttering?" Azkia Gumam.

Azkia climbed the stairs to her home after telling her aunt to make her warm tea.

Cklek!

Azkia opened her bedroom door slowly, her eyes staring at all angles but there was no one there until the splashing sound of water could be heard from inside the bathroom. After knowing Azka was bathing, Azkia preferred to lay her body in a sofa because she was tired after walking around the night market.

Azkia smiled to herself at the picture with the two clowns until she looked at the old photo of herself and Azka who stood between the two clowns.

"Such a handsome one," muttered Azkia while rubbing Azka's face.

"Who is handsome?" asked Azka who was standing next to Azkiah.

Azka just finished bathing proof he still uses a towel wrapped around his waist, his hands busy wiping his hair that is still wet with a small towel. Water still dripped on the chest of Azka's field that planted her torn bread, Azkia until trouble slipped herself.

Because at this time Azka was so tempting to make Azkia trouble swallowing her slavina. Unknowingly the phone that Azkia was holding since earlier fell down to lie next to Azka's feet. Azka took the phone and handed it to Azkia, but Azkia just kept her eyes on Azka's torn bread.

"Lap used to be ill," Azka said as she placed the phone on the nightstand.

"Where is the iler," Azkia replied nervously.

Moreover, at this time Azka sat the same sofa with Azkiah.

"There's wet!" the Azkiah protested while expelling Azka from sitting next to him.

"Belgium!" cuek Azka's.

"Later sofas rusah, By!" Azkia tried to push Azka's body but she lost strongly so that only spent her energy for free.

"Buy again!" sauts Azka.

"Don't be wasteful" Azkia said while trying to get up but was prevented by Azka.

"Where are you going?" asked Azka to bring her face closer.

"Ma-bath, peeling!" azka's hands were tightly curled up on Azkia's waist.

"Mandi together!" azka said while being shaken at a rancid tone.

"No, I don't want to!" azkia quickly put away Azka's hand which began to stretch. Then he ran to the bathroom.

BRACKET!

Azkia accidentally slammed the bathroom door until her voice was so loud, in the bathroom Azkia leaned on the door and slumped into the floor with her chest that was almost dislodged with Azka's temptation.

Tok tok!

"No help, honey?" asked Azka in a very seductive tone.

"DORRY!!" azkia shouted from inside the bathroom, her cheeks and ears were already very red, her body was very hot to hear Azka's temptation.

Azka could not hide her laughter anymore while teasing her.

Almost thirty minutes Azkia was in the bathroom, because in addition to bathing Azkia also calmed her heart because of Azka's temptation.

Cklek!

When Azkia opened the door she was immediately presented with an annoyed face Azka. Yes, Azka waited for Azkia in front of the bathroom door while draping her hands in front of her chest. His gaze seemed to want to hold Azkia right now.

"Sleep inside?" ask Azka.

"Go take a bath" Azkia replied casually.

Azka was upset that Azkia ignored him when she herself also ignored Azkia. Azka blocked Azkiah's hand which walked away from her until her nose looked at the chest of Azka's field.

"Awwhhh!" his groaning from pain, his hands busy holding his nose.

"Don't flirt like that" Azka whispered.

"Who is tempted, hurts my nose!" azkia Benthic.

"Yes-iya sorry accidentally, Nyun." The warm hand rubbed Azkia's nose.

The cup!

"Well?" azkia asked as Azka kissed her nose.

"Let the spit be healed," Azka replied with a chuckle.

While Azkia only rolled her eyes lazily.

"Today you're so beautiful, Nyun?" whiskey Azka.

Azka just silently watched Azkia from top to bottom, this time Azkia wearing a negligee of flowers that are only above the knee.

"I just found out you have a shirt like this" Azka said honestly while pulling an Azkia negligee.

"Oh this, I just bought it said it was comfortable to wear at home. I'm curious so buy one." explained Azkia while sitting on the sofa in front of her there is already a glass of sweet tea.

"Why buy only one? The money I gave you was up?" ask Azka.

Azkiah had not yet answered that Azka had given another atm to Azkia.

"Wear this, buy that rich shirt!" azka's orders, while pointing at Azkia's negligent.

"This negligee?" ask Azkia.

"Yes," Azka answered while hugging Azkia.

"Why?" ask Azkia.

"Like to wear rich gini clothes." Azka honest.

"So angry," ledek Azkia.

"You can wear gini-rich clothes or anything similar to this, but only in front of me!" azka firm.

"Why?" ask Azkia again.

"Today you were so chatty, huh?" ask Azka.

"Judah if you don't answer!" upset Azkia while brushed off Azka's embrace.

Azka did not willingly distance herself from Azkia, she kissed Azkia's cheek gently.

"Because I don't like other people to see things that shouldn't be seen, for example" Azka explained, making Azkia smile happily.

"Promise yes, you can not use any less stuff outside the house!" Azka stuck out her little finger in front of Azkia's face.

Azkia gladly accepted, "Inget if it happens I punish you!" azka.

"That's a real badass thing!" gerutu Azkiah.

The cup!

Azka kissed Azkia's cheeks and then moved on Azkia's ears, making Azkia revolt.

"Azka what the hell!" pissed Azkia.

The cup!

One kiss landed seamlessly on Azkia's lips, not because of what it was a punishment because Azkia called her husband by his name directly.

"Punishment!" whiskey Azka.

Yes, Azkia forgot that Azka was going to give her punishment at the night market.

Azka took Azkia's hand to their bed, then Azka lay down her body with her stomach in the middle of the bed.

"Here ride!" pinta Azka while patting her back.

"Where's it going, your back?" ask Azkia confused.

"Here it is, manhunt!" azka's orders.

With doubts Azkia obeyed Azka's request, her mind had traveled somewhere. Until Azka's voice resuscitated her.

"Diem's cigarette? Pijitin here!" azka.

"Pi-pijitin?" repeated Azkia.

Azka nodded as she glanced at Azkia who was already sitting on her back, "Then what if it wasn't that?" ask Azka.

"No, it's nothing lupain!" azkia answered nervously because what she thought was far past this.

"You think that's weird, Ya Nyun?" asked Azka while chuckling.

Greb!

Azkiah silenced Azka's mouth from behind, he was very embarrassed this time.

"Please, Nyun. After the sentence is over we will do what you have in mind" Azka said with a satisfied laugh.

"Ashkaaaa!" upset Azkia, why she can have a husband who knows what sedanf she thinks even her speech is always los without vilter.

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