CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND

CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Strange Behaviour Natasha


Yoga walked up to his wife who was sulking by putting on a sour face. Lovingly he gently rubbed his wife's head. " Who doesn't remember the same wife, anyway, Yank? I'm from the afternoon dizzy looking for you, the head feels rich to break looking for you to get there to here nothing. I checked in the boutique, nothing. I waited almost an hour in your apartment, too. You do not remember your own husband. Leaving the husband alone in the restaurant, who is more cruel?"


" Who left you alone? I'm leaving you two, you're the same ex you are, really!" Natasha pursed her lips.


With her body down Yoga summarized Natasha's face then briefly kissed Natasha's lips. " You're just so adorable, Yank." Yoga doesn't care about his wife's accusations anymore. " You deliberately, make me anxious, make a mistake, so that I may punish, hemm?'


" Who asked to be punished?" Natasha turned her face away.


Yoga then takes a sitting position next to Natasha. " Where have you been all day? I'm really worried, afraid something bad's going on with you."


" Good, right?! If something bad happens with me, you stay back with your ex. Still single, right? Not married either!" ketus Natasha's.


" Athaghfirullahal Adzim, you must not speak badly. I love you, I want her to be single or married, I don't care. All I care about right now is my beautiful, sulky wife." Yoga stroked Natasha's long hair but quickly Natasha brushed aside Yoga's hand.


" Not sulking anymore, dong." Yoga embraces Natasha's body, although Natasha refuses but Yoga does not care about it. And instantly, Natasha's cries suddenly broke.


" I'm afraid you're back with your ex, hiks .. she's beautiful, surely you're confused choose me or her, because we're both beautiful, hiks ...."


Yoga chuckles at hearing Natasha's words. " Want her to be as pretty as anything, I'll still choose you." Yoga taps Natasha's head. " Now tell me, hide where you were, hemm?" His hand lifted Natsha's chin then rained a peck on his forehead, eyes, nose and ended up on his wife's lips.


" I'm in the front house."


Yoga closed his eyes. " The front house?"


Natasha nodded then leaned her head on her husband's chest.


The flashback


Natasha, who is burning jealous of seeing Yoga talking to the woman she thought was the woman her husband once loved, decides to leave the restaurant. As Natasha exited the restaurant she saw a taxi argo walking out of the restaurant. After she stopped and made sure that the taxi was empty, Natasha went straight to her husband's residence. Natasha also deactivates the sound of phone calls, so many incoming calls are not touched.


Arriving in front of the Yoga house, she was about to enter inside when a loud voice called out her name.


" Sister-in-law .." Cindy's voice called out her name.


Natasha turned towards Cindy's voice, seeing the girl running towards her.


" Sister-in-law, can Cindy evacuate at Kak Yoga's house?" tanya Cindy then made Natasha's forehead wrinkle.


" Why should I leave my husband's house?"


" I'm home alone, brother. Mama is with Papa out of town, he said he just came home later tonight. I was afraid, because aunt at home was also coming home, there was no one at home. Cindy is afraid of robbers, afraid of being kidnapped, kept on being trapped.. hihiiii serem." Cindy put her shoulder out. " Can you, brother?"


Natasha thought for a moment, before she finally smiled widely. " You can't take refuge in my husband's house, but I'll take refuge in yours."


" Does you mean brother?"


" I whispered this."


Cindy brought her ears closer to Natasha, and after listening to what Natasha meant, she nodded her head.


" Related?" ask Natasha.


" Deal, Brother." Cindy.


" Okay, now we go to your house. But remember, never say Yoga if I'm hiding here."


" Betch, Brother ..." Cindy gave her thumbs a sign of agreement.


Flashback off


" Gosh, Yank. Means from noon you're at Cindy's?"


Natasha nodded as she raised her head with a smile on her lips.


Yoga grunts rough. " I'm drunk, you know, Yank. Back and forth out of the house looking for you, eh .. You even relax in the front house."


" I know, I also saw you were confused from Cindy's room, Mas."


" And you just shut up to see me as beautiful as that?"


Yoga shook his head. " You're really asking to be punished, Yank."


Natasha kept her body away from the embrace of Yoga, then she climbed onto the bed and laid her body in a supine position with the position of legs and arms open "Law alone, please the law. I'm ready, Mommy?"


Yoga saw his wife sleeping in a defiant position and quickly curled up Natasha's body and immediately stripped her of the clothes. After warming up through touch, then began the punishment given Yoga. Which now even becomes opium for his wife, to make them both sweat, after channeling their desires and passions as a couple who are really being drunk on romance.


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One Week in...


Almost every day Yoga is always confused by Natasha's strange behavior. Not to mention facing the mood of his wife who went down. Sometimes late to pick up just five minutes, Natasha immediately urinated. He could cry like a man left for a year. But fortunately, Yoga can always respond to all the changes that happen to his wife patiently.


As happened today. Natasha was back to being spoiled to him.


" Mum, hold ..." Natasha whines spoiled this afternoon Yoga picks her up home.


" Are you sure you want to be carried?"


" Yes, why? Yesterday I asked for a sling, you didn't ask a lot of questions." Natasha threesome.


" It's at home, Yank. It's in the boutique, you know!"


" Why at the boutique? Are you ashamed to carry me here?"


" I don't have a problem, Yank. Precisely you, are you not ashamed to be seen by your employees later?"


" Who wants to see me, I fire you!" natasha.


" It's not very bad, Yank. It's here if you want to carry." Yoga then lifts Natasha's body with her arms in a bridal style, but Natasha is in revolt.


" I don't want to carry it, I want to carry it on your back."


Yoga then lowers Natasha's body.


" It's fast turning her body." Yoga squatted down a little so that his wife could get on his back, and then out of Natasha's office.


" Mom, why Mom, Mas Yoga?" asked Sinta who immediately stood up when she saw her Boss was carried on her husband's back.


" Take your boss, Sin." Yoga insinuating.


" O Kirain I'm sick, Mas."


" Eh, wait-wait!" Yoga's move came to a halt when his wife asked him to stop.


" Sin, from now on I forbid you to call my husband Mas" Natasha protested.


" Well, why, Mom? From the beginning I called Mas Yoga, Mom." Sinta protested back.


" Yes, but from now on, the only one who can call Mas Yoga is me! No other woman can call that but me!" ketus Natasha's.


" What do I call you, dong, ma'am?"


" Whatever, find another call. If you call me mom, call my husband Mas, it's good." Natasha threesome.


" Yes, right, because Mom is the boss, when I call Mommy the Boss, it's funny, Mom."


" Yes, you call me sir, Sin." Yoga mediates, because if it is continued surely the affair will be long between the boss and his secretary. Finally, Yoga who was driving Natasha came down to his car and of course they became the eyes of the employees who immediately gossiped to see the behavior of their boss.


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