Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 74 (Jacket)

“You okay?” whispered Zanjiil into his wife's ear.

“I-iya!” kissky Sahut.

Zanjiil who had just boarded the train felt crowded, because the number of passengers made the car hot.

Crazy, it stinks! inner Zanjiil.

The combination of the aroma of everyone makes him want to vomit.

Struggling, finally the train that Kissky and Zanjiil ride stop at station M, everyone who wants to transit out scatter chasing crete their respective destinations.

Kissky looked around and suddenly left only herself and her husband.

He who was still in Zanjiil's arms looked up.

“I think we can sit down now,” Kissky said.

“Oh, you're right!” sahut Zanjiil's.

They also sat on a priority bench containing 4 people.

Both Zanjiil and Kissky just looked straight ahead.

No one dared to say hello first, after realizing each other's feelings.

After the crete drove back, suddenly the latest romantic song of the month was heard all over the car.

Gluduk!!!

And outside the crete there was a faint sound of lightning striking each other.

Zrrrss.

Kissky who wears short-handed clothes and short skirts also feels cold.

His trembling body was seen by Zanjiil. He quickly took off the black leather jacket he was wearing.

“This is for you!” Zanjiil put it on Kissky's shoulder.

“How about you?!” kissky asked with a deep feeling.

“Just calm down, I'll hold it down!” said Zanjiil boldly.

Zanjiil who was carrying sports pants in her bag gave them to Kissky.

“For your feet, wear it!” Zanjiil.

“I have to wear where? Is there no toilet?” kissky.

“You can wear it here!”

“But..” The hesitant Kissky felt ashamed wearing it in front of Zanjiil.

“Already, just wear it, I don't want to! If you pee in your pants because of the cold!” weird Zanjiil.

“Alright..” replied Kissky in a dim voice.

Next Kissky stood next to Zanjiil who was sitting next to him.

“Nothing?” Kissky asked doubtfully.

“Quick! Someone will come! you wear shorts in your skirt anyway, right?” zanjiil.

“OK!” Kissky also wears pants given by Zanjiil.

When the giant size sports pants will reach his buttocks, suddenly the driver does a sudden brake.

“Akh!!” Kissky, who was not holding on anywhere, fell into Zanjiil's lap.

For a moment, the two looked at each other.

Deg!

The sound of the heart that does not want to be mute makes Kissky more difficult to breathe.

The closeness between the two, plus the cold temperature in the train, triggered Zanjiil's desire to kiss the blushing lips of his wife on his lap. But he who realized it was not the place, whispered into Kissky's ear leaning against his chest.

“His tricks at home only! Now re-enforce your pants, dear.”

Zanjiil's mischievous voice makes Kissky swallow his saliva, his feelings are also mixed, between shame, anger and insecurity. And Kissky quickly rose from both of Zanjiil's burly thighs.

“Ma-sorry!” said the beautiful girl in a stammering voice.

Kissky immediately cursed at her husband's pants, while the train was still having a breakdown.

When he finished, he sat back down.

Warm, passionate.

Then he glanced at Zanjiil. Is it true that he's not cold? inner Kissky.

“Why did you steal a look at me?”

Kissky was a little groggy, as she was caught staring at her husband.

“Wah! Today you are so great Huwl, I do not think my sincere kindness makes you often say sorry to me,” Zanjiil tease his wife.

“Don't start again! If you're cold, you better put your jacket back on!” kissky.

“By also tuh, fast release!” zanjiil's Order.

Geez, really asked again! inner Kissky.

She was forced to return her husband's jacket, which warmed her body.

“This!” Kissky gave Zanjiil a jacket with a slightly unreserved face.

“Thanks!” Zanjiil. The handsome man was wearing his jacket again. The cold Kissky started to shiver.

Then Zanjiil took his coat out of his bag, and put it on as well.

Crazy, how much does the bag contain? inner Kissky.

It turned out that before boarding the train, Zanjiil had calculated what would happen, so he brought pants, jackets, and coats as protection from cold weather.

Then he shifted his seat to Kissky to get closer.

Next he hugged his wife without permission, his wide coat, able to cover Kissky's petite body.

“Jiil, later there will be people entering, or passing, then we can get reprimanded loh!” kissky was full of excitement in his heart.

“Leave it, indeed if you freeze to death that person will be responsible?” Zanjiil.

“You are, let me go!” peekot Kissky.

“Already, enjoy it!” Zanjiil.

When the two were still hugging, the security guard who served in the train came to them.

“Sorry mas, forbidden to make out in the car.” the security guard reprimanded the young couple.

“I only protect my wife, from the cold temperature in this train, I will take it off, if you can raise the Ac temperature.” said Zanjiil.

“But sorry mas, I can not do it, my job is just to make sure, the train is safe and conducive,” explained the security guard.

“Then I can't let go.”

“Zanjil! Sorry sir, we were wrong.” Kissky was very embarrassed, as the train attendant was still standing in front of them.

“Indeed, if my wife is freezing to death, or pees in her pants, would you like to thank*********new? You just wear a jacket, try to wear a short skirt and shorts, definitely shiver great tuh!” Zanjiil.

The ignorant Zanjiil did not want to hear the warning from the security guard, making the officer unable to say anything.

“Alright, but mas and mbaknya do not pervert ya.” said the security guard.

“Good, thank you very much sir.” said Zanjiil full of smiles.

After that, the security guard left them both.

“You are really shameless huh!” Kissky glared at Zanjiil.

“So you chose cold instead of hugging me?” Zanjiil stared at Kissky's face, looking up at him.

“Not really, but you can give me your coat, because you're already wearing a thick jacket.”

“As far as I dong, want to use 2 or one, you should be grateful, I want to share with you.” The nosy Zanjiil always provoked his wife's emotions.

“Yes already, let me go! I can survive anyway to get to the destination stay 6 more stations!” peekot Kissky.

“Good.” Zanjiil thoughtlessly 2 times, releasing Kissky from his embrace.

Fuck up! Really on the loose! It is a kind of non-sensitive husband! Kissky's inner self is deeply hurt by Zanjiil's attitude towards her.

An offended Kissky shifts her seat away from Zanjiil, but her handsome husband's numerous mannerisms instantly capture her body.

“Yeah, new once already sulking..” Zanjiil hugged Kissky from behind.

“What the hell is Jiil, off! You know so well!” Kissky tried to take off both of Zanjiil's hands that were coiled around her slender belly.

“Huwl, you are so fierce! Can't do that!” Zanjiil bit his wife's little earlobe.

“Hei! Your shame has really broken up, huh?! Here there is cctv, later we can go viral, you have no fear at all yes!” Kissky scolded her morally-deprived husband.

“Oh, means that at home you can dong,” whispered Zanjiil.

“Ya that's not the case either.” Zanjiil's attitude makes Kissky almost fainted.

“If you don't want to, I bite again!” Zanjiil who dared to make Kissky so scared.

“Alright! But please take care of your manners!” kissky Peek

“Siapp!” having gotten what he wanted, Zanjiil took Kissky off, then he took off his coat and gave it to his adorable wife that night.

...Seriate......