Duku Mateng(Duda Strong Mapan And Ganteng)
Make Me Your Whole Wife

"Amor's?" Elira who was making coffee turned her head, but her forehead wrinkled when she saw the face of sayu Raga.

"What's the matter?" asked Elira, when Raga was near her.

The woman even immediately put down the coffee cup she was holding, one hand outstretched to rub Raga's slightly sweaty forehead.

"A fever?" panic Elira.

Elira immediately pulled Raga to sit in the chair, her two round eyes staring worriedly at her husband. Although they had not been intimate, the two of them had been close enough, for several days.

Raga also understood him, he knew that the wife was still traumatized by the events that had happened to him. Therefore, Raga slowly started it, He will not rush, Raga will make Elira comfortable first near him.

"I'll take the medicine first, you wait here!" elira said, before she stepped in to leave Raga.

But her steps were held back, when one of her hands was pulled by Raga, making Elira stagger back and finally sit on her husband's lap.

Both of Elira's round eyes flicked, as both of Raga's hands coiled around her waist. Even Elira was holding her breath, when one of Raga's hands stretched out to get rid of her hair.

"Are you pretty anyway?" muttered Raga slowly, even the 41-year-old man stared unblinkingly at Elira.

"Don't move! just be quiet, I just want to hug you." said slowly Raga, the man leaned his head comfortably on Elira's chest. Even the warm breath of Raga, Elira can feel to penetrate the shirt she is wearing.

"But if you're not comfortable, say it." he continued, Raga tried to get closer to Elira. Closer to their bodies, so that when the time came, Elira no longer remembered the terrible incident. Raga will make Elira always remember her touch, every second and her breath.

When Raga smiled thinly because there was no rejection from the Wife, slowly Elira raised her hand to gently wipe the head of Raga.

The two dissolve in warm embrace each other, no matter where they are at the moment. Raga even closed her eyes enjoying Elira's gentle touch. While Elira, the round-eyed woman was just staring in the shade on Raga's face, one corner of her lips was attracted to form a smile.

When one hand hugged Raga's head, it turned out that Elira raised her hand to touch her husband's face. The flick finger went down every curve of this hot daddy handsome face. Starting from the jaw, eyebrow, forehead, nose, chin and ending in thick lipped raga.

"I want to go to the room, Amor," said Raga's plan.

Elira immediately pulled her hand back, when she heard Raga mutter. Elira does not want Raga to judge her as an aggressive woman, because she has dared to touch her face without permission.

"Y-yeah, I went down first." pinta Elira.

But apparently, instead of taking down Elira. Raga instead lifted her female body without the slightest burden. Elira even slightly shrieked and immediately hugged Raga's neck, as the man cradled his body in front.

Raga only used both feet, to go down one by one the stairs he pegged. Because both eyes are busy, staring at the creation of the perfect God.

"You can touch it, when I open Amor's eyes" said Raga softly and casually, making the two round eyes patterned.

Elira even had to turn her eyes the other way, when Raga did not stop looking at her. Even so wrong, Elira prefers to hug Raga's head, and hide her face in the niche of her husband's neck.

For some reason, in the heart of Elira is now so calm, when she is close to Raga. The worry as well as the fear of even her trauma slowly faded away, that comfort started to envelop her heart. Warm, now that both of them are feeling.

"I want to be a good wife to you." Elira said softly, making Raga squint her forehead

Even before Raga spoke, Elira spoke again.

"Make me your whole wife. I hope you don't come back.." Elira's words stopped when Raga pulled her neck, and without a cue kissed her lips.

"I will do it with pleasure, Amor. Please don't talk insignificant while with me!" said slowly Raga, but impressed firmly and do not want to be denied. Elira was seen nodding her head, even a faint smile formed before she re-hugged Raga's head and neck.

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