Dhavin Mafia Boss Falling in Love With Me S2
81: DBMJCP: Request

'Huh.I think he wants to say what. But it turns out to just say that.' Revina's heart felt uncomfortable with what the alley told her.

"As promised, tomorrow we will go for a walk, where do you want to go?"

'Why am I upset, because he didn't say anything tempting to me?. .., I'd rather go to sleep.' Revina, who did not care about her thoughts and hopes, decided to sleep while looking back at Dhavin who was behind her.

Dhavin, who saw that his wife was asleep, could only curse himself. 'Why won't my mouth say it? What I wanted to say was easy. I wanted to tell her to get married again, to get a new one with a new feel, that's what I expected from my mouth, but why did it come out like that?'

Dhavin glanced at the small back that was behind him?

Unfortunately it did not last long, as Revina's left arm was injured, so Revina ended up sleeping facing her.

Maybe because he was very sleepy, slowly a pair of Revina's eyes closed as well. "Don't bother me anymore."

A mutter from a notice, came out from the mouth that finally fell silent as well.

Seeing Revina sleeping, but giving a warning, Dhavin chuckles.

'I've been too annoying.' Benak Dhavin heart, then focus on the laptop on the folding table given by Revina earlier.

Although the Revina folding table has a pretty childish character, but Dhavin still wears it because it happens to fit his position is lazy sitting on the chair.

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"Dhavin, don't joke. Buy me clothes in the ma. I didn't wear it anyway? It feels really weird." Revina protest in the middle of the early morning hours, which is now still two and a half hours in the morning.

This is what Revina actually does every month, her perverted husband always plays with her, because in the brackets of one month there will be a time where Dhavin fights, so that a day and night not to wear 'it'.

Eating Revina can stay in the room because of the man who was in front of her.

"I'll buy it when it's noon." Answer Dhavin.

'Kan-' Revina could have guessed it, if Dhavin would have given her a new one by noon. It was the strangest habit Revina had ever thought of, that her husband could have such a strange side of it. 'Why do I have a husband like this?'

Revina revealed her hair that had blocked her face with her fingers towards the back.

"Then if I don't wear it until noon, what happens to your promise that will take me for a walk?" Revina, who was reminded of Dhavin's remarks last night, ended up demanding as well.

He really wanted to come out to eliminate his saturation.

But because Revina herself did not know where to go, she preferred to stay at home.

"Have you decided the place?" Tanya Dhavin, herself and Revina were still on her bed, and now they were both hugging each other, to get warmth and body scent from the interlocutor.

"That determines it you. You usually go where I'm going." Revina said, he was very weak in terms of choosing a place, therefore, Revina just wanted to follow Dhavin where to go.

Dhavin, who had initially kept his eyes closed, slowly tightened his right hand to press Revina's waist against his chest, because he really wants to be able to feel the sensation of the hug itself that can not be interpreted with words anymore.

"It's a pretty boring place." Dhavin.

"May be boring to you. I still want to go to the place you used to go." Revina was completely determined to accompany Dhavin away.

Isn't it really upside down? It should have been Dhavin who accompanied Revina away, but the situation was very reversed, because Revina preferred to accompany her away.

"Well, if you really want that. But before that, at least pamper mine first." Pinta Dhavin's.

Sontak Revina so looked up towards the top, and found the face of Dhavin who was putting great hopes on him?

What is hope for?

And Revina's left hand that was originally idle, suddenly in the grip and put the hand towards the bottom area, precisely something wrapped by the boxer's pants.

"Dhavin," Revina called out her name a little firmly, and accompanied by a fairly flat eye.

"Yes, I'm Dhavin, why my dear Revina?" His words began to recur again. Dhavin did return to close his eyes, but not with his smile that was quite as slanted as the one who had just come up with a sneaky idea.

But his cunning idea does exist, and Dhavin is already looking forward to a special VVIP class massage for a Dhavin.

Actually hearing the word dear, Revina so shuddered in horror, because she was still free if only in her name.

"I want to sleep, don't make me work like this." Revina protests again to Dhavin, because he already knows the true intention of Dhavin Calvaro is to massage his Dhavin's possession.

"Just for a minute."

"But for a moment, the effect will be long acting, right?"

"Because I really want that." Dhavin remained on his seriousness in asking something to this Revina. "I'm your husband, shouldn't the wife obey the husband's orders?"

"W-what? You made me do it on behalf of your authority as a husband?" Revina really does not believe that her role as wife is to serve Dhavin's has rat.

Actually not wanting to reject it, but for Revina herself, she felt that Dhavin's role as husband was the most powerful but at the same time strange, because Revina felt, she felt, of the many friends who are married, only Revinia who get the services and services of her husband without knowing the time.

The afternoon can be, in the car can be, even when in the middle of them are sleeping, or are bathing together, Dhavin can ask for it whenever he wants.

"Yes, why? Don't you like it?" Two questions interspersed with Dhavin's pretty cold eyes, made Revina swallow her own saliva.

She was afraid, she was afraid that she would be angered by this man if she rejected him.

But he also at least wanted to stop doing it.

Therefore, Revina also hurriedly grabbed Dhavin's property for massage until, whether the man in front of her wants to arrive like what. Because Revina, who was still sleepy, could only do it for a short duration, until her hand stopped moving.

'You really don't have a job, you tell me to do this. But it's cool anyway, big, even I'm very it's mere mas with strong. But unfortunately, I'm sleepy. Ah Dhavin, why do you have such a strange temperament.' Revina thought at the last second before she decided to go back to sleep.

'Ah...when it is delicious, why did his hand stop moving?' The curious Dhavin opened his eyes again, pulled his head down and slightly distanced his body from Revina's face, which turned out to be back to sleep, while his left hand is still stuck in the boxer pants that Dhavin wears.

Therefore, Dhavin hugged his wife more tightly.