CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Morning Activities

Yoga blinked his eyes, he tried to gather his consciousness. He tried to remove the perverted thoughts that had mastered his common sense.

" It looks like you're comfortable in my arms, huh?" Yoga's voice rattled, he painstakingly neutralized the rush of passion that attacked him.

Natasha who hears the sound of Yoga is trying to rise from the top of the body of Yoga. " Ih, last ... last ...!" Natasha banged on Yoga's left arm. " You did it on purpose, didn't you, make me fall?!"

" Your brain, if you don't accuse people of feeling bad, huh? If there wasn't me you'd have kissed the floor. Instead of kissing the floor, mending here, kissing your own husband." Yoga re-engraved Natasha's body trying to escape from it.

" This brain of yours, this is what most perverts think!" Natasha scooped up Yoga's face with her palm then squeezed it in annoyance.

Yoga who felt the bar attack Natasha immediately grabbed Natasha's hand and quickly turned her body position to the present Natasha who was now in her confinement. She locked Natasha's hands over her head, "You're getting more and more insolent, same husband, must be punished."

" What do you want??" Natasha gasped as she saw the face of Yoga that was starting to approach her.

" I just love your punishment, because it's always against the husband" said Yoga, and...

Cup..

A kiss landed on Natasha's forehead." That was the punishment for pushing me earlier ..."

Cup..

A kiss landed on Natasha's right cheek. " That's punishment for hitting me ...."

Cup..

One more kiss on Natasha's left cheek. " It's for punishment you pinch me ...."

" Aawww.." yelled at Natasha as Yoga bit her nose

" It's a punishment to say my brain is perverted ...."

Cup..

A gentle kiss landed on Natasha's lips. " And this is a punishment for you for molesting my face ...."

Natasha was stunned for a moment, her eyes as if hypnotized continued to stare at Yoga's bead eyes.

Yoga who found Natasha did not react even no resistance to her actions earlier made her want to feel the sweet lips again Natasha. Without thinking about what reaction his wife would give, Yoga again kissed Natasha's lips gently, When she saw Natasha close her eyes, making her dare to look at Natasha's lips. Especially after Natasha began to open her mouth, the tongue of Yoga with her ambush tasting the inside of Natasha's mouth.

Natasha seemed to be lulled into the game of Yoga tongue and lips, slowly she began to reply, she even really enjoyed every touch of Yoga lips and tongue. Their lips intertwined as if reluctant to release the new pleasure they felt. He never even felt this pleasure, even from the person he loved. Recalling someone she loved suddenly the shadow of Andra being so brutal that night flashed through her mind. Suddenly his consciousness began to come,

When realizing that Yoga lips are still busy exploring his lips quickly he bit the lips Yoga, to make the man scream in shock especially when Natasha encourages the body Yoga to stay away from him.

" Detach ...!" Natasha hit the body of Yoga who still has not moved from above her body.

" Not very exciting, anyway. The fun was even cut. Let's continue in bed only," Yoga ledek when he saw the red hue on his wife's face.

" Don't mess with you ...!!"

" Okay, presumably not lost, anyway ...."

" Wake up, I'm gonna take a shower."

" Want me to take a shower?" Yoga raises his eyebrows repeatedly.

" Yoga ...!!"

" Yes, honey...?"

" Yogaaaaaa ...!!" natasha snapped while revealing her perfectly rounded eyeballs.

" Yes .. yes ..." Yoga eventually distanced itself. " Want me to heat up some warm water?"

" Yes." Yeah."

" Gosh, are you allergic? what did you eat, anyway? What's your face?" Yoga frowned watching Natasha's face. Natasha immediately touched her face.

" Come on, look at your face in the mirror" Yoga pushed Natasha's body towards the mirror. " Look, tuh .. Your face is like a boiled crab, red blushing. Pins ..." Yoga briefly kissed Natasha's cheek before she finally ran out of the room with a laugh.

" Yoga ...!" Shouted Natasha annoyed because she managed to be bullied her husband.

He looked back at his face in the mirror, indeed the red hue of his cheeks was clearly visible on his white face. This must be because of the activity this morning that made his face like this.

" Why hold? Still want some more??" The face of Yoga rising from the door made her aghast. He quickly grabbed the comb he happened to see and immediately threw it towards Yoga but Yoga dodgingly made Natasha even more annoyed.

***

" Ibuuu, I miss ..." Sinta rushed towards Natasha when she saw her Boss appear before her. " Mom, I'm so sorry about Mr. Farhan's passing." Sinta hugged Natasha's body.

" Thank you, Sin. How was the boutique while I was staying?" natasha asked as she stepped foot into her room which Sinta followed.

" Boutique as usual, Mom ...."

" Did anyone look for me, while I was in Bandung?"

" Many things, Mom. Most guys, anyway, including Mr. Andra and Mr. Gavin."

" Andra??" Natasha's forehead wrinkled. " What else is he doing here?" muttered.

" Yes, Mr. Andra came here two days ago. Didn't Mr Andra know Pa Farhan died, Mom? You see, when Sinta said that Mom was returning to Bandung because Papa Mommy died, Mr. Andra was like a shocked person, deh."

" Yes, I didn't tell him, Sin ...."

Natasha thinks for what reason she should tell her family's condition.

" So Mr. Gavin, he comes here almost every day, Mom."

" Really?"

Ask to nod your head. " Sometimes I want to switch places with Mom. It's been beautiful, a lot of money, a lot of guys who have a crush, ah .. glad I ..." Sinta held her chest dramatizing.

Natasha smiled at Sinta, she already considered her secretary like her own sister, because of her almost identical nature to Amara.

" Oh yes, Mr Gavin, what is he doing here? Isn't our cooperation business in the meantime okay, Sin?" ask Natasha wonder.

" The business of cooperation has indeed been settled, the affairs of the heart that still hangs." Sinta chuckles.

" sthat mean?"

" Don't feel it, did you? That Mr Gavin seems to have the same heart as Mom? Duh, I'm just making me envy, deh ...."

" You don't make that gossip, Sin."

" Iihh ... Mom time does not feel that way, if Mr Gavin is like Mom? Now just shadow mom, why he went back and forth here looking for mom when there was no meeting schedule with him this Sunday. Then he asked for my address in Bandung, why did he try to ask, if not to follow Mom there?"

" He's got a wife, Sin ...."

" Well, that also makes me wonder, How come, Mr. Gavin wants to marry a woman who is more mature than him, huh?

" Yes, he is if not the wrong age of Andra. You know, Sin. Turns out he's the same Andra's a cousin.."

" Huhh?? Seriously, Mom?" Sinta.

" he-eh ...."

" Well, there's going to be a civil war, dong." Sinta. " But I still chose Mr. Andra, right?"

Natasha nodded

" How come? Indeed, now I have a problem, yes, same Mr Andra?"

" From the beginning also my relationship with Andra was problematic, Sin ...."

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