CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
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" I love you, Natasha. I love you so much ...."

The voice was like the wind of heaven that hit Natasha's heart, feeling cool and peaceful. Natasha was speechless, only tears kept flowing a sign of happiness that was enveloping her soul and body.

" I love you Natasha, even though I know there's no love for you yet, because I know you love your future fiance so much." Natasha shook her head at the Yoga speech.

" I love you too, Yoga. I think .. I love you too," Natasha said.

Yoga looked at his wife's face. " really? Don't you still love ..." Natasha immediately covered Yoga's mouth with her two fingers.

" Don't talk about him anymore. Ever since that incident, I've buried deeply my feelings for him. I have forced him out of my heart, and received someone new who has helped me a lot, someone who has always been in my distress. Someone who's getting more and more heartbroken."

" Who is that guy? Can you know what his name is?" Yoga stared at the netra of his wife's eyes with a sparkling face.

" He's a very annoying person, but I miss him a lot. Being with her made me feel comfortable, being close to her made my heart feel calm. Am I wrong if I fall for him too soon?"

" You're making me jealous, tell me who that guy is? Who is this man who owns your heart, hemm? Who is this man who dared to make my wife fall in love?" Yoga poking soft nose Natasha.

" I won't tell you, I'm afraid you'll beat him up and make him battered."

Yoga chuckled at Natasha's joke, there was no way she would beat herself up.

" When do you love me?" tanya Yoga is curious.

Natasha closed her eyes trying to find the right answer when she fell in love with her husband.

" I don't know, maybe as time goes on together. But for sure since that night, I feel like you're a special person to me."

" It's good then ...."

" What's right?"

" Since then you've changed your attitude toward me, usually ferociously on fashion." Yoga chuckles.

" You alone? When did you start loving me?"

" Maybe I'm the same as you, as we were together after we got married. But honestly, since we first met, when I picked you up from your potential fiancee's house, I felt interested in seeing that pouting face of yours." Yoga is back laughing." Don't you feel like we're meant to be partners, having met by accident a few times?" ask Yoga to Natasha

" And you always come right when I need help, like you're my guardian angel." Natasha.

" And when I first picked you up, it was the way that God gave me to pick up my future wife."

Natasha laughed a little. " I didn't think we could end up like this right now."

" Me too, I still remember your haughty look when offering to work together to separate your future fiancee from her then-boyfriend."

" Iihh ... why should we talk about it anyway, anyway!" Natasha grunts directly hitting Yoga's chest.

Yoga chuckling. " That moment will never be possible I forgot dear" said Yoga.

" I'll give you twenty million in cash as a bonus if you manage to keep Adelia away from Andra. Not bad, can to pay your tuition ...."

Yoga imitated the words of Natasha.

" Yoga is, huh! I'm so ashamed to know! Moreover, I know it turns out that you're the child people are in, I'm ashamed to have underestimated you at that time." Natasha sulking.

" Are you not going after your dream husband?"

" Why should I pursue a dream if the reality of what I want exceeds what I want?"

Yoga smiled broadly at Natasha's words. " Where did you learn to fight, hemm?"

" Let's learn from my husband, you're his Maestro." Natasha plays the buttoned-up wanker t-shirt that Yoga wears.

" Do you want it?"

" Are you tired?"

" I'm tired, I'm sleepy too, but my mom says I have to serve my husband well, including not to refuse if the husband wants a relationship."

" We can do it tomorrow, now you just rest, yeah. Tomorrow it will be fresh. Because tomorrow the day after tomorrow we have to go to Bogor again." Yoga kissed Natasha's forehead and reached deeper into his wife.

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Natasha tasted her homemade fried rice, since there was no Bi Surti serving, she prepared breakfast for her husband herself.

" What are you doing?" whispered Yoga as she wrapped her hands around Natasha's slender waist, making Natasha aghast.

" Yoga, you startle me." Natasha held back amusedly as Yoga's lips began to sweep her shoulders and neck niche.

" You cook?"

" Yes, I made you breakfast." Natasha then spooned half a tablespoon of fried rice and then fed it to Yoga's mouth. " Cobain, it feels right, doesn't it? Been spilled first ...."

Yoga took a spoon in Natasha's hand and put her on the plate. " Hot food should not be blown, because it could be from inside our mouths a lot of germs, so just let the food wait for the hot temperature to disappear." Yoga then turned off the gas stove.

" Iiihhh .. I haven't finished cooking, Yoga."

" Just leave it." Yoga again kissed Natasha more aggressively.

" But it's for your breakfast, Ga."

" I want another breakfast menu." Yoga immediately lifted Natasha's body and sat her down on the table.

" What do we do yoga for??" Natasha was wide-eyed as Yoga placed her on the dining table.

" I told you, I want breakfast." Yoga then ambushed Natasha's lips, leaving his wife with no chance to protest. While his hand swiftly disarmed Natasha's pajama buttons. And he quickly squeezed his two favorite chunks, played the ends to make Natasha moan.

" Yo-Yoga why are we doing it here?"

" What's the matter?" Yoga melu*mat passionate lips ranum Natasha.

" I-this isn't in the room, Yoga. I'm ashamed .." said Natasha on the sidelines of her kissing activity.

Yoga chuckles. " Whose shame? We're both here." Yoga then passed the cloth covering the bottom of his wife.

" Yoga ...."

" Ssttt .. don't be noisy, don't make all the neighbors come here." Yoga chuckled as he passed his t-shirt off from the top and removed the cloth covering the bottom of him.

After giving a few touches that arouse the passion of his wife finally he pointed his weapon to the core of Natasha, moving slowly and increasingly faster, to make Natasha who initially just mende*legitimate and moaning now menge*rang enjoying her husband's game.

While Yoga lips endlessly explore the upper part of his wife's body. When he saw his wife was increasingly burning passion Yoga raised and twisted the position of Natasha's body at this time, until half of Natasha's body was face down on the dining table with her feet on the floor. Yoga lifted Natasha's one leg and placed it on her arm, then again she attacked Natasha's core continuously to make Natasha squeal as they both got released along with a warm melt that soaked Natasha's womb.

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