Berondong Keborangan My Wife
Mighty

"Yes Allah ... I have sinned. Why is my husband so good, and I am! I had so much heart to hurt her .. " Mila's cry was deep.

Mila sleeps curled up in the room. While her husband was busy in the kitchen preparing porridge for her.

"Ma! Papa make the porridge just a little, yes!" samsul shouted from the kitchen.

"Yes Pa! It's up to Papa!" reply Mila while trying to get out of bed. Quickly Mila snatched the phone she had kept under her pillow.

Two messages from Deni. That said about her condition after arriving home. Mila swiftly replied to him. Responding to Deni's message that he is okay, there is nothing to worry about. After replying to Deni's message, Mila quickly deleted it and put her phone back under the pillow. And he lay back down.

"Ma, this porridge is ready, let's eat Ma. Let Mama get well soon."

Samsul is seen carrying a bowl of porridge on a tray. And painstakingly she fed Mila.

"It's enough Pa." It was the fifth bribe from Samsul's hand. Mila may feel full or her mouth may not taste good.

"But this is a little, Ma." Samsul.

"Mama's full of Pa."

"Yes, now Mama's taking medicine, huh? Where's Ma's medicine? Let Papa take it." Samsul immediately went to the kitchen to store the bowl. Shortly after that Samsul returned to the room with a glass of water, to give Mila some medicine.

"Where's Ma the cure?"

"That's Pa. In Mama's gymnastics bag."

After putting a glass of water on the nightstand. Samsul then took his wife's gymnastics bag to take the medicine.

"This is Ma!" samsul said while showing his wife a small plastic blue color.

"Yes Pa. "

At first glance Samsul observed the small pill granules of white color before he gave it to his wife.

His forehead frowned while observing the small pill.

"Lho! This is vitamin Ma!" samsul said while looking at the astonished face of his wife.

"It's just the drug Pa. Dear doctor," replied Mila reasoned.

"Surprisingly, migrants really love vitamins" said Samsul with a frown while giving the drug to his wife.

"Ma, drink." Lovingly, Samsul put one item of medicine for his wife. After Mila drank it, Samsul went back to the kitchen to clean all the old utensils he cooked earlier.

Beres cleaning it all up. Samsul returned to his room to accompany his sleeping wife after she gave him the medicine.

His eyes are tired. Samsul slept next to his wife.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Mila woke up. Beside him Samsul was still sound asleep. Mila then enveloped her husband not forgetting to kiss her husband on the forehead. The first time during the stairs. She can sleep with her husband. Mila is so happy. If only her husband had been with her as often as possible. He would never approach Deni.

But.

Everything has happened. The seed of forbidden love was residing in her stomach. How can Mila hide it from Samsul and until when?

Mila's mind became more and more unsettled. Yes, she can have two husbands. Mila did not want the two men to disappear from her grasp.

Samsul directly grabbed Mila's body at that very instant. Mila is shocked.

"Father! What the hell! It's still afternoon, ah! Mama is still sick," Mila refused while holding Samsul's hand that hugged her hip.

"For a moment, Ma, Papa can't stand it. After Mama wore her sexy nightgown," said Samsul her hands continue to guerrilla down every curve of his wife's smooth body.

"Mama is sick again Pa," whined Mila tried to release her husband's hand that was endlessly swaying her body.

Mila grinned at the face of her husband. Not passionate if Samsul invites her to have sex. For sure. He will be tormented later. Not once twice, Samsul even often left it when Mila had to resist the passion that he could not escape. Sometimes Mila has to fight on my own doing the release in the bathroom. Because of the man he called Papa. Drooping helpless if it has done its release.

No matter Mila who had to hold back her passion to reach the peak of that pleasure.

"Come dong Ma. Papa can't stand it!" Samsul. I don't know why that afternoon, his passion was suddenly passionate.

"Oh this Papa!" Mila tried to avoid. But his hand kept on pulling Samsul. And Mila resigned. Because the man has the right to enjoy his body at any time.

Samsul immediately made physical contact with his wife.Unlike usually her husband did that if he was in contact. Little Mila began to feel the warmth of her husband's burly body. Even Mila couldn't help but sigh.

"Mr ... " Mila's eyes were fixed on her husband.

Samsul could not stand it.

It was as if there was no time to open her evening dress. Mila immediately embraced her husband tightly.

Both of them were on the bed. And what made Mila even more shocked. Samsul has not given up. And continuing to give Mila a soft cradle at every curve of her body made Mila happy.

And for the first time. Samsul manages to get Mila to pleasure.

Mila still doesn't believe her husband. It turned out to be the man who had accompanied her for three years. That day. Mila saw the other side of her husband. Samsul suddenly mighty in bed. And Mila was still confused by the scene of her husband's bed being so mighty.

After a great fight in bed. Both are drowning. Samsul sweats sweat to satisfy his wife.

Yep. Unbeknownst to Mila. Samsul quietly left ushered Mr. Dadang to see an expert doctor. Before he asked for a leave of absence. Mr. Vishnu.

Mr. Dadang felt kasian towards him, then took him to see an expert doctor.

That's where Samsul was given a low dose of powerful medicine. The doctor also suggested that Samsul forget for a moment the worldly problems. Samsul should be relaxed and relaxed, do not be too stressed with the work piled up. And Samsul obeyed all the advice of the doctor. And the result is very satisfying. He can give the inner living that Mila had wanted all this time.

And Samsul did not suspect. When he saw his wife's reaction. The woman was very passionate and passionate. Like a hungry lion waiting for its prey.

"How is Ma, Mama satisfied?" samsul said so confidently.

Mila immediately turned her head and looked at the astonished face of her husband. The smile she gave to her husband.

"Pa, how can you? Must be Papa taking strong medicine, huh?"

Samsul smiled faintly as he kissed his wife's shoulder.

"So this is what you want from Papa?" rayu Samsul smiled with her sweet face.

Mila's face blushed. He then got out of bed and ran to the bathroom with a body that was still plain.

In the bathroom he pegs his face in the mirror. There's a hue of happiness there. Finally, her husband was able to satisfy her. And that makes him happier. Her husband looks handsome after shaving his hair neatly and his jaw which was originally a little bewok.