CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Swap in-laws

Because this morning his papih was visiting the plantation and will only return after Dzuhur. finally after a long conversation with his mamih, Yoga chose to return to meet Natasha in his room.

When Yoga opened the door, his wife could not find him there, while his bed looked neat. Yoga heard the splashing sound of water from inside her bathroom. He could have guessed that his wife was currently in there.

Yoga glanced at the clock on the wall of her room which had not shown her at eleven, almost an hour more she left Natasha to speak heart to heart with her mamih.

Yoga stepped closer to the bathroom door with the corner of her right lip raised upwards. Yoga slowly turned the knob of the unlocked bathroom door. Very carefully he opened the door, his gaze instantly locked onto the silhouette of a beautiful naked body that was wet from the water falling from the shower. Yoga until having to swallow the rough saliva when he found the smooth white body of the wife who seemed to be tempting to touch.

Yoga immediately stiffened, something down there as if thrashing asking to be released immediately. He himself did not understand why this woman in front of him, did not take long to get into the space of his heart. Every time he saw it it felt like he always wanted to invite him to struggle to share his passion, especially since last night he managed to enter the core of his wife's body, which was his wife's body, the desire to repeat it again and again always continues to suffer if it is close to the woman in front of him. Especially at this time the woman was standing without a thread that covered her beautiful body, plus the dripping water soaked her body made her desire difficult to control.

Yoga slowly walked over unnoticed by his wife, he quickly passed a T-shirt wrapped in his body and his trousers and left only his C-D alone. Yoga wrapped his firm hands around Natasha's waist and now cupped the two chunks of his wife to make her scream in shock.

" Aghghh ...!! Yo-Yoga, why are you here?!" natasha asked amid her shock.

" Help you clean yourself" whispered Yoga as she kissed Natasha's neck, while her hands continued to touch each inch of her body, and now one of his hands starts to lead to the core of Natasha and starts playing his fingers there.

" Yoga, stop ...!! I don't want to anymore, I'm really tired, my body hurts all .." complained Natasha sulking.

Yoga chuckles, "What do we do? I said I wanted to help you clean your body. You said you were tired, so I helped." Yoga then took out the body wash from the dispenser, then his hands began to soothe his wife's body until now making Natasha a little stiffened.

" I-I can do this myself, you come out ...!" nathasha tried to get away from her husband.

" Not dispute ...! According to what the husband ordered, if you want to be accepted as his daughter-in-law mamih!"

Natasha could only snort angrily, she knew that it was only her husband's wits to use her mother-in-law's name to take advantage of her.

" Yoga stop ...! You said just clean up!" natasha exclaimed as her hands began to intensely play at her core with her endless lips giving a small bite on Natasha's neck and shoulders.

" Silence, don't fuss ...!!" Yoga immediately pushed Natasha's body against the wall still in a position to back her. He quickly removed the bandage cloth covering his bottom, which made his manhood now stiffen perfectly. Then he lifted his wife's hip and quickly threw his weapon into Natasha's core, causing her to scream again. And finally the plan to clean up it must be spent with a long time because the behavior of Yoga that does not waste the situation that really benefits it

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" What's wrong with you, son? It looked pale like it was his face, are you sick? Doesn't it fit the weather here?" ask Papa Yoga as they gather at the dinner table enjoying lunch.

Natasha looked at the father-in-law who had noticed her since.

" Sweak him, Pih." Yoga that answers the question Papihnya.

" From the morning in the room alone, nothing is done to say soy sauce," said Mama Yoga.

" It is precisely because in the room alone, Yoga that has made him soybean, Mih!" reply Yoga with no embarrassment while putting a spoonful of food in his mouth.

" You've made Natasha soy sauce? What do you mean it's the same as what Papih thought?!" look at Papa Yoga while throwing a smile.

Natasha who listened to the chatter of the child and papihnya it can only be bowed to resist embarrassment.

" What does your conversation mean?" mama Yoga asked curiously to know what was the topic of conversation between her two favorite men.

" What does Papih accuse Yoga of doing?" ask Mama Yoga again.

" Overnight Papih doubted the virility of Yoga, Mih. Because Tata said he's still holy." Yoga's eye tails point to his wife who is looking down with a reddened face. " So to prove if Papih's words are wrong, last night Yoga painstakingly broke the goal of Tata many times, Mih. From last night, before and after Shahuh, just before Dzuhur how did he not get tired, try?!"

Natasha immediately stiffened, she bit her lower lip, closed her eyes and lowered her head, I don't know what else she deserved to do other than do that. He did not know what the color of his face was at the moment, for sure he was very embarrassed by the words of Yoga which opened the activity of conjugal relations to both Yoga parents. While Mama Yoga just snorted and rolled her eyeballs in response to the child and daughter-in-law. While Papihnya of course smile while shaking his head looking at the child alone puppet.

" May you love our grandchildren so much." Papa Yoga is hoping.

" Aamiin, Pih," replied Yoga. "Oh yes, Pih, Mih.   Tomorrow morning we'll be back in Jakarta."

" Why rush home, huh? He said Monday morning just returned to Jakarta," asked Papa Yoga.

" Yes, why are you tea rushing home, Kasep?" Mama Yoga also asked, because their plan will return to Jakarta Monday morning.

" Natasha doesn't feel right here, Pih. Say bete dijutekin continues to be the same Mamih."

Natasha's eyes instantly rounded, she immediately turned her head towards Yoga who was sitting beside her. " I didn't say anything like that, yeah!" tepis Natasha fast. " I'm sorry, my aunt never said that." Natasha tried to defend herself, her heart was irritated against her husband, it was very anxious to stuff the man's mouth with the chili on the dining table in front of him.

" Loh, why call Aunt again, yesterday Papih said call us like Yoga calls us, because you are our daughter-in-law." Papa Yoga interrupted.

" Nah tuh dengerin, you're Papih Mamih's daughter-in-law, Mamih's as millionth as you. Mamih is still your in-law." Yoga laughs amusedly especially when he sees Mamihnya it is already in fashion ready to nag. " I told Mamih, Ta. About your wish to exchange Mamih with your future fiance's mama first."

Natasha gasped, her eyes perfectly rounded, accompanied by her face that instantly paled upon hearing that Yoga speech.

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