Enough In The Heart

Enough In The Heart
I'm Yours!


Marco swallowed the saliva looking at the scene in front of him. It was unexpected if Icha was willing and dared to wear lingerie. He thought, his wife would definitely refuse to wear clothes lacking the material. And Marco won't force it.


For months in a relationship with Icha, this is the first time Marco has seen the smooth body of his beloved wife. During their courtship, Marco had no intention at all to fuck Icha. He takes good care of the girl, treating Icha as a responsible man.


He approached Icha, pulled her waist, and stroked her cheek gently. Icha closed her eyes, enduring the turmoil in the body but also held back the embarrassment on this handsome husband of hers.


"You're so pretty, baby... " Mados sigh with a heavy breath. He held onto Icha's chin and slowly pressed his lips against Icha's lips. This time Icha. Leave everything to her husband. She is ready to hand something precious to Marco, her husband.


Marco puts Icha's body on the bed. They looked at each other and smiled in shame.


"Smart kiss now." Marco's Temptation. His position was above Icha's body.


Icha was weaving lips, annoyed at being teased by her husband.


"You taught me." Rajuk Icha's. He covered his face with both hands due to the extreme embarrassment.


"Hahahahaha." Marco pulls Icha's hand. He wanted to see his wife's face. Icha hid her face. Marco doesn't want to make Icha ashamed anymore. He kissed Icha's forehead.


"Hey.look at me." Marco's soft ink. Slowly Icha opened the hand covering her face and looked at Marco. "I love you." Marco for the umpteenth time. It was as if he never got tired of expressing his feelings to Icha. "I want to have you, baby." Rasping. "Can?" There is great hope in the question.


Icha saw Marco's eyes. Gushed a man's great passion on the opposite sex. Icha doesn't want to destroy Marco's feelings, so he nods and assures Marco that he's ready for tonight.


"I'm yours, baby..." Soft whisper. Marco smiled as if he had hit a trillion rupiah jackpot.


Icha doesn't understand. He had often heard the story of a captive girl. But, having never experienced it, he felt a little afraid. "You believe me, right?" Marco's question convinced Icha. He can no longer retreat. The tempest is too high at the moment.


Icha is happy to be able to keep her crown for 24 years and give it to the man she loves so much and has become her legal husband. He doesn't regret it. It was Marco's right to be given a wife to a husband.


Marco continued to pound him until they were together screaming at the end of their battle. Marco fell limp beside Icha. He hugged his wife tightly and gave a kiss of affection on Icha's face.


"Thank you, baby... " Revealed sincerely. Icha just smiled and nodded weakly. He was happy because he could finally give the crown to the man he loved. "I love you." Marco said before they both fell asleep.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


The morning sun greeted the newlyweds who had just gulped down the sweetness of love. The shock of his light entering through the ventilation of Icha's room woke him up. He opened his eyes and tried to remember what happened. Until he finally smiled when his brain managed to replay the memory last night. She was already the wife of Marco Guatalla, her cold and flat former teacher. Don't forget, his first love while still wearing a white ash uniform.


Icha turned towards Marco. The man was still asleep with his left hand hugging his stomach. Icha was about to wake up, still he was afraid that his movement would make Marco shocked. Marco's left hand felt heavy to lift. Icha has to go to the bathroom right away, before Marco wakes up. She did not want her husband to wake up and see the situation of those who had not used a single piece of clothing. Put it where his face is.🙈🙈🙈


Slowly Icha raised Marco's hand. However, instead of being lifted, the hand was even tighter hugging his stomach.


"For my wife." Sapa Marco who had suddenly buried his face into Icha's neck. "Where are you going?" Marco asked in a hoarse voice typical of people just waking up. His eyes are still tightly closed.


"To the bathroom, baby. It's so thick of her body." The soft voice of Icha really characterizes this Sundanese woman.


"Want to take a shower?" bargain Marco as he pleased. There was a nosy tone in the offer.


"I don't want to take a shower myself." Reject Icha quickly and want to get up, but again Marco held his stomach. "Yaaa... " Rengek Icha is upset.


Marco kept sniffing Icha's neck.


"Whenever shower? We will also warn again." Marco chirps relaxed.


"Come..there! I'm gonna take a shower. Keep going, I want breakfast. Hungry, you know." Icha protested while raising Marco's hand away from his stomach. When there was an opportunity, Icha immediately stood up and was about to run to the bathroom.


"Byawww..." He sat on the edge of the bed. His lower body feels sore.


Marco laughs at his stubborn wife. He wakes up, puts on his boxer and immediately pulls out the blanket that wraps around Icha's body. Of course Icha immediately shouted hysterically.


"I'm who..." Icha was actually tested with Marco's behavior which made his heart have to pump blood harder.


Marco sat Icha on a squatting toilet, then knelt before Icha. But something is funny. Icha closes the upper body by folding both hands.


"Not fight. Your bottom must be painful." Marco's mouthpiece is nosy. This part... why is it closed?" marco's toilet pointed at the chest, upsetting Icha.


"Iiiiish." Icha hit Marco's shoulder. He did not realize that he had shown anything in front of Marco. Yes, when he hit Marco, his hand was automatically raised, and what was covered earlier was clearly visible.


"Myk..." Shouted Icha growled. Marco laughed out loud. "Basic bawdy," icha's curse is irritated.


After Marco came out, he was able to take a calm bath. Although still upset with her husband's behavior. Just imagine if Marco also took a bath, Icha would be an easy target.


Marco is wearing a white shirt and shorts. He went out of the room to the kitchen to get some drinking water. In fact, he had not taken a shower after fighting all night.


"August, son... You up?" Mama Tanti who is in the kitchen.


"Morning, mom... " Then Marco smiled. He opened the refrigerator, took a bottle of water and immediately sipped it to the toilet.


"That's thirst... "Papa Rendra's god who suddenly appeared behind him. He had just finished watering the small garden behind the house. Marco just grinned and sat in a chair near the dining table. "Every weekday Marissa just yelled after you." Papa Rendra's tandas began to squash.


Oh my... papa hear Marissa's voice yelling earlier? Well, could not******** Marissa could also be heard by papa and mama? Danger, here! I have to install a soundproof device in Icha's room.


"The story is dumb?" Her in-laws hit Marco's shoulders softly. "Nih. Let there be energy for usilin papa's son."


After washing his hands, papa Rendra made two cups of coffee for him and Marco. That's not a strange thing. Papa Rendra is not a spoiled or demanding husband should always be served by a wife. He even diligently helped mama Tanti cook or wash clothes.


"Drink first, kid. Papa's coffee, mama's cake." Mama Tanti said putting a plate of her klepon cake. Icha's favorite cake.


Marco was more and more amazed at his two in-laws. They really complement each other. They deserve to be the role models of new households like Marco and Icha.


"Marissa why do you keep yelling?" Papa Rendra's asking meant to tease his son-in-law.


"Oh, papa kepo deh." Ledek mama Tanti's. Though he also wanted to know why Icha yelled annoyed from last night.


Marco knew the two in-laws were harassing him. He sipped the mashed coffee made by the father-in-law in silence. He only heard the teasing of papa Rendra and mama Tanti.


"Not kepo, ma. papa is disturbed just hear the cry of Marissa." refute papa Rendra. "As long as Marissa is with us, you've never heard her scream?" he insinuated Marco. Mama Tanti laughed.


"What's wrong with Icha, son?" Mama Tanti follow kepo too. "Where is he now? How come you haven't left the room?"


"Mandi, ma..." Marco answered briefly. He sipped his coffee again. "Marissa's room must be fitted with soundproofing." Continue with protest.


"hahahahaha.had known that this house is small, you just keep fighting Marissa." Kilah papa Rendra is funny. Mama Tanti was also broken.


"The son of papa tuh is still plain.so, just fun if you get a job." Marco's chirps make mama Tanti and papa Rendra more funny. They are not angry, but laugh at the innocence of Icha. They believe, Marco is a good man who can make their only daughter happy.


"Myk..." Icha's voice called to Marco. "Go take a shower." Want to be angry whatever Icha, his voice will remain soft and seductive. Always makes Marco's heart rustle.


"Tuh.. called your spoiled wife." Papa Rendra's lips on Marco.


"Kc.... That's my wife, pa. Papa Kayak was never young." Marco walked into the room.


"Kok Icha so spoiled huh, pa... After mom, he was an independent boy. We've never been so spoiled." Mama Tanti was surprised by the change of Icha sifap.


"Dong difference, ma... Being spoiled by a husband is natural. Moreover, mama saw for herself how Marco also managed his wife." Bela papa Rendra's. "Mama kayak is never spoiled. Look how Icha is, mama is too." Goda papa Rendra's. Mama Tanti pinched her husband's arm in annoyance and left her husband laughing mocking her.