Class Friend Match
CHAPTER 47: Perverted husband

After finishing with the ritual bath with him Arga helped Dira dry her hair, and of course not just a regular bath, Arga could let the opportunity in front of her pass by, just like that, and that kept Dira grumbling.

"Mas said he was just taking a shower, but instead you were fighting as well," grumbled Dira while looking at Arga with an annoyed expression through the reflection of the mirror.

"Who told you to be too seductive darling, I would not be able to bear if you just see you doang with the kayak situation earlier," said Arga recalled the incident in the bathroom, while helping Dira dry her hair.

"Basar bawdy," said Dira as she looked up at Arga and her husband grabbed her lips.

"Father, anyways I'm a pervert with my own wife, not with someone's wife," said Arga while still focusing on drying Dira's hair.

"Just try if you are brave, I will cut off your own if you dare to be like other girls," threatened Dira with a sharp look.

"Oh my goodness, you were horrified too. You calm down that will never happen, how do I want to be like other girls if all my heart you have taken all," said Arga membombal.

"Mas stop, the word kayak is not very suitable with you, seriously Mas do not repeat again," said Dira with an amused smile. Instead of the clamps with Arga's fist, he felt strange.

"Why is your expression like that?" asked Arga who noticed Dira's expression as if she was mocking him.

"Mas," called Dira while looking at Arga.

"What," replied Arga then put the hairdryer he used to dry Dira's hair and returned his wife's gaze.

"You really don't have a genie, do you?" ask Dira again he brought about the jinn in changing Arga's attitude.

"Dear, it looks like you have to take another bath, yes" said Arga close her body to Kanzia.

"Enak aja," said Dira while stepping on the foot of Arga.

"Aw! Honey is sick, this is the name of KDRT, you have to take responsibility dear to my feet hurt," said Arga while holding her leg, pura pura in pain.

"Akting you don't work in me Mas," said Dira casually up on the bed, leaving Arga who was still standing near his dressing table.

"You're right, baby, I think I'm really going to punish you" said Arga, then he approached Dira and went up to the bed, then he began to tickle his wife who had closed his eyes.

"The freelance gas is amused, my goodness," said Dira who continued to rebel from Arga's arms that were tickling him.

"If so kiss me," said Arga stopped his tickle, but he still restrained his wife's body.

"Ih, you are the punishment always leads to perverted things.

"Ishh .. yes already, but before that let go first," said Dira because Arga still hugged him.

Arga immediately released his latch on Dira's body.

"Now close your eyes I'll give you my hottest kiss, Mas" said Dira while teasing towards Arga.

"Alright," said Arga enthusiastically, he obediently followed Dira's request.

After Arga closed his eyes Dira just got off the bed.

"Anindira ..." said Arga annoyed because it was managed by Dira.

Dira just laughs at Arga's annoyance, rarely can she make Arga upset, because usually she is the one who is always upset by her husband.

Arga did not stay still and he quickly approached Dira, so that there was action chasing each other in the big room.

When Arga managed to catch him, Dira suddenly felt tightness in his heart, he immediately sat on the floor holding his chest.

Arga who saw that looked very worried. "Dear you why? Did I hurt you?" ask Arga to panic.

"Mas, to–long am–bilkan me vitamins that I used to drink," said Dira with a faltering voice, because it endured the pain in his chest.

Without much asking Arga immediately took what Dira asked.

After taking the vitamin Dira condition has returned to stable as before.

"It's a shame we go to the doctor, yes" said Arga who was still worried about Dira's condition.

"Tomorrow, Mas, I want to rest" said Dira.

Without saying anything Arga just lifted Dira's body in his carrier and took her to the bed.

After a few minutes Dira was already asleep in her sleep, while Arga continued to look at the peaceful face of the wife while stroking Dira's long hair.

"May this be just my feeling. I'll find out for myself what exactly you're hiding from me and the others" Arga muttered. His current feelings are clouded by anxiety about Dira's condition.

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