Don't Blame Me for Taking Your Wife
chapter 69

Ayla looked back before entering the iron bird that would take her and her husband to Austria. Country where they are going on their honeymoon.

It felt really hard for Ayla to leave Uwais so far away. Although Yaris' grandfather had already convinced himself that Uwais was fine and there was no need to worry.

On the plane Ayla was still thinking about Uwais. He looks very agitated. Roxy, who noticed that, rubbed Ayla's head covered in a headscarf, and her wife turned to look at her.

"Don't think of anything. Remember the gift we had to bring?"

"By-by?" Ayla's forehead wrinkled."by-by what did you promise Uwais?"

Roxy moved her finger to get her wife closer. The beautiful veiled woman leaned her body towards Roxy.

"Sister." Roxy's whisper is right in Ayla's ear hidden behind her hijab.

Ayla's mouth was round, her eyes widened. His hand immediately stretched out to pinch Roxy's thigh.

"Awwwww... Sick baby..." Roxy whined, then smiled very pervertedly." Try a little more to the top."

"Daddy Roxy~"

Ayla immediately raised a stare.

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Halstats.

Ayla looked at the cluster of hills and cliffs covered by snow. Eve wanted to prick her skin until she kept hugging her own body. Even though he was wearing a very thick coat. In fact, it does not affect much Ayla who is accustomed to the tropical climate.

"After entering the villa, you will not be cold anymore. Come on." Roxy led Ayla by hugging the little lady's shoulder.

Sure enough, inside the villa was indeed warmer. Because it is installed space heater. In one corner, there is a room with a fireplace that has been lit.

"There was a villa guard, but he lived outside. Only get in here if we call." Obviously Roxy took Ayla's hand to the top floor."So we can get laid anywhere." Flirting glaring naughty.

"Did your brain just fuck Mr. Roxy?"

"Of course, that's our honeymoon."

Ayla rolled her eyes lazily, she could not imagine how hungry Roxy was every time she saw herself as meat ready to eat.

Suddenly Ayla felt her body drift. He screamed, and hugged Roxy's neck who was laughing gleefully.

"I'm so hungry, I need lunch."

"Is the kitchen on top?"

"No, that's on top of our room, baby. Ahhaha..."

An hour later.

"That's enough, Daddy Roxy." Rintih Ayla whose face was already very red. His breath blew forming a puff.

Ayla was lying on the bed with her hair already spread apart.

"I'm still hungry."

Roxy's hand was tied to Ayla's. The man's face sank into the wife's chest.

"When you're hungry eat."

"I'm doing it."

Ayla's eyes were closed, her body was already severely crushed by Roxy's actions. Until the bule man subdues his hot activity. Follow me down on the side Ayla stretched staring at the ceiling of the room.

"Thank you, baby."

"You're this.... Never satisfied." Omel Ayla lifted her body to wake up.

Roxy responded with laughter.

"Where are you going?" Ask to see Ayla covering her body with a blanket and standing next to the contest.

"I'm hungry. This body needs reloading too." Ayla answered while tying her hair high.

After cleaning up. The newlyweds were busy cooking in the kitchen. Deliberately did not call the villa guard because he wanted to enjoy the moment of cooking together.

Ayla plans to make corn soup, lasagna and chicken fillets.

"I washed it already." Said Roxy put a container containing chicken fillets.

"Give flour and seasoning." Ayla replied without turning from the front of the stove. His hands were busy stirring the corn soup that was about to ripen.

"Where's the spice?"

"There's at the table. Her flour on the top shelf."

Roxy took the seasoning Ayla had prepared. Mixing to the fish fillet face. Then, he took the flour, scooped it up. His hand held motion just above the chicken fillet container.

"How much flour is it?"

"So much." Ayla answered without looking.

"Hey, you didn't even see how much I took." Roxy protested because Ayla just kept not seeing him. Just answer while turning back.

Ayla had to look. Look at the flour on the spoon that Roxy brought.

"That's enough." Ayla pointed at the spoon.

"It's just a little. It won't be enough."

"Enough." Reply Ayla back to the stove and stir the corn porridge."later you give me a little water."

Roxy shrugged her shoulders, resignedly put flour and gave a little water then stirred flat with a spoon.

"Is this right?" Roxy stood by Ayla's side, showing a container containing chicken fillets.

Ayla looked up and corrected the taste, "Add a little salt."

Roxy took the salt. It felt so worried, that the salt spoon was just floating on top of the chicken filet.

"It's less, isn't it? But he said a little. How little is that actually?" Roxy muttered."Maybe a spoon." Put a spoon of salt in.

After the cooking is done. The couple walked to the dinner table, occasionally Roxy's hand pinched Ayla's butt. Of course Roxy's direct stare got.

Ayla brought a plate and a bowl for Roxy.

"We eat together." Roxy said as soon as the bowl containing the corn porridge was already in front of her.

"All right."

"Sit here, don't get too far." Roxy pulls Ayla's arm up to her lap.

"After this we walk out." Said Roxy received the first bribe from the wife.

"Uummm, I've also been eager to see the scenery here. I saw a clear lake and some storks. I want to get on the boat."

"Of course." Answer Roxy take the chicken fillet and feed it into Ayla's mouth.

"Cure it!"

The gaze accuses Ayla the instant Roxy gets. The man only scratched his head that was not itchy.

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Not only in such a beautiful remote village, Roxy also brought Ayla other most beautiful places in the country. Ski and feel the soft and cold snow. Also sample some culinary in the city center.

The buildings that impressed the ancient European style continue to spoil Ayla's eyes. The happy woman continued to be amazed.

"It's a shame that Uwais didn't come." Ayla's eyes began to look in the mirror remembering her only child. The yearning for the four-year-old boy had already reached its peak.

"Next time we're here with Uwais and his sister. Huumm?" Roxy, who was sitting next to her, hugged Ayla by the shoulder and threw the woman's head against her chest."How's it?"

Ayla looked up at Roxy's face from below. Roxy looked down at his wife, slowly drawing closer. Netra Roxy was closed, and her lips were ready to smear Ayla's. Jemari Ayla had been blocking in a distance that only stayed an inch.

"It's in a public place."

Roxy's eyes opened wide. Then grin and dehem slowly.

Seeing the husband who was wrong, Ayla gave a smile. He just can't stop thinking, why Roxy can be so excited in every romance they. Sometimes, Ayla thinks, could she have married a hyper-****? Ayla shuddered in horror.

"May not, I can't."