Badboy My husband
~Badboy my husband [Chapter 33]
"Harum really, really," said Altar hugging Aisha from behind, who was reflecting.
Water that soaks the body of the heaviness of the Altar because it finished bathing.
"Oh my Altar look out!" pinta Aisha on the Altar.
"Biarin gini aja bentar," said the Altar, closing his eyes as he put his head on Aisha's shoulder.
Aisha can only give up. He wags the hair of a base Altar.
"There's a big sister wearing a shirt," Aisha kicked out.
"This is all you can do?" ask Altar. So get a sharp look from Aisha.
"Gabisa, you change your clothes in the bathroom there."
"Hem, what's the gabisa here?" after the Altar, the more tempting Aisha is.
"Gabisa, brother of the Altar" replied Aisha. "Quick Altar, he said he wanted to take Ais road!"
The altar released his embrace on the wife's body. He took the clothes Aisha had prepared, and went back into the bathroom to put on the clothes.
Aisha just shook her head. He also opened the closet looking for a dresser that he will wear, already three gamis he took out of the closet, but nothing he likes. In the end he snorted in annoyance then sat on the edge of the bed with his face bent.
The altar that just came out of the bathroom looked in wonder at Aisha who looked upset, she also approached her wife whose face she was bending.
"Why?" ask Altar.
Aisha turned to her husband who was sitting on the bed facing her. Her husband was very handsome, wearing a white ablot t-shirt, jeans, and random hair that had not been dry and combed.
"It's not a good shirt for the Altar" he replied
Altar turned towards the bed to see his wife's robe. Altar smiled, she pulled a white colored robe, on her arm there was a flower flower motif.
"This cake, brother likes," said the Altar, showing the game to his wife.
"Are you like that one?" ask Aisha, and only be taken by the Altar.
"Which hijab is it?" ask her again. The altar stood up and opened the closet and chose a milo-brown rectangular veil, which fit his wife's cake.
"This cake."
Aisha just smiled. I don't know, Aisha likes her husband's choice.
"Ok brother, Ais will make this."
Aisha walks into the bathroom and walks out when she comes out.
"Sir Altar please tie the Ais veil from behind," Aisha's pinta, and stick out the milo-brown veil that is the same color as her veil.
The altar picked up the veil and told Aisha to turn around. Aisha complies.
"Don't be tied to death, Altar, it will be difficult to escape," Aisha recalled. Making the Altar thump.
"Still brother Altar," said Aisha when the Altar had finished increasing.
"Yes," reply Altar. "Let me put this veil on!" pinta Altar's.
"Sir Altar can?" asked Aisha, and made the Altar just nod.
"Gue had seen the tutorial on the yutub earlier, so I want to practice to lo," said Altar. Aisha could only pat her eel and obey.
After putting the veil on Aisha. The altar rotated his wife's body.
"Ok good," muttered the Altar. She stared in amazement for Aisha to see the results as well. "Pretty ga?" ask her.
Aisha sparkled when she saw the results of the Altar, very good and neat, it turned out her guess was wrong.
"Thank you Altar," said Aisha looking at her husband.
The altar advanced his face. "Gue asked for a kiss! It's all free, nothing in the world is free" said Altar, raising his eyebrows.
Aisha simply snorted in annoyance at the Altar. " Hem gamau kak Altar" replied Aisha.
"It must be yes, sin knows not the desire of the husband," said Altar.
"Sir Altar mah his weapon is mulu, Aisha is gabisa nolak," ketus Aisha swung her lips.
The altar just smiled mischievously. The altar holds Aisha above the nightstand.
"Can ya?Just go ahead," permission Altar.
Aisha just nodded her brick. The altar broke his wife's lips and bound her.
"eahmmm..," complained Aisha holding the shoulder of the Altar. The altar holds the nape of his wife's neck.
Aisha slowly returned the kiss of the Altar. They also link to each other.
Suddenly the sound of knocking on the door made the husband and wife activity stop.
"Reported man" said the Altar, stopping his kiss with his wife.