
Currently, there were already three women and one man sitting opposite Ammar and Ganaya on the living room sofa, which was only stuck with a long table. On the table was a beautiful vase containing several red roses. Again Ganaya slightly blushed because the husband was so attentive to the basic things his wife likes.
Gana's pretty eyeballs, incessantly combing every corner of the house that always amazes her. How not? All the walls of the house are painted with Gana's favorite color, bright yellow. Such a vast house could be inhabited by twenty people at once.
Since then, Gana's face continues to shine happily. Many times he asked, is this dowry really worthy of him, and Ammar always answered him repeatedly without getting bored.
"To everything ... Introduce, this is my wife. Ganaya." Ammar introduced Ganaya to the art.
Ammar leaned on the back of the sofa, put his left hand on Gana's boat, and close Gana's body to stick with him. His right leg was raised and placed over his left thigh.
The three arts nodded and smiled.
"Welcome Mrs Ganaya .." cried them together.
"Thank you." Ganaya greeted them warmly.
"This one, Mrs Ratih. His job is to cook, wash, clean the house. Later will also be assisted by Ms. Ningsih. These two mothers will be in charge of managing tidiness and cleanliness of the house" said Ammar
Mother Ratih and Mother Ningsih nodded. Two hijab-wearing women with an average age of about thirty-eight.
Ganaya mangosteen, she still listened to her husband to explain until it was finished.
"And this one, Mr. Aji. He will take care of your garden. Your plants, your flowers. In addition, Mr. Aji can also drive. If you are in need of a driver, you can ask Mr. Aji for help. He can also repair broken household appliances."
Mr. Aji, a man in his forty years, nodded with a circle of smiles to Gana, he confirmed the job desk that Ammar had described just now.
"And the last one. Ada Yuni's. He will be your personal assistant at home. Yuni, in charge of preparing all your needs, accompany you when you want to shop out, if I'm not able to deliver and-"
"Do I have any personal assistants? No need, Ammar." as Gana.
Yuni, 17-year-old girl. White face and clean and hijab. Just smilingly looked at Gana who was protesting to her husband.
Ammar ignored Gana's reaction to his words.
"You can all go back to your work, oh wait! For Yuni, you can stay away from my wife, when I am with her. But if I'm not around, you must follow wherever my wife steps in every corner of this house. You have to take care of him!" ammar's orders. The man smiled at Yuni.
Oh God, how nice this guy is. Very attentive to his wife. Gana was repeatedly amazed by Ammar's attitude.
This house is very large. Maybe Ammar was afraid his wife would be strayed. Gana alone is not full to go through every curve of this house. I think he needs Yuni to be a tourguide.
"Well, sir." The four of them then passed from the sight of Ganaya and Ammar.
"You're overreacting Ammar. Why should I hire up to three people? Okay, if there's a gardener I agree, but this is a loh, a maid up to this much. Make what? Only the two of us live here, I can do without art." he decreed. Gana still disagrees. Too much waste of money according to him. Yeah, let it be Gana. Your husband has a lot of money. Even some of his deposits are in some overseas banks.
"This house is big, pity dong if it only employs one art. What if someone is sick? Let it be a lot." Ammar's excuse.
Gana folded her hands together, her lips pursed like a duck. The woman chose silence and looked straight at the yellow wall as bright as the sun before her.
"Oh yes, you also why do I give all assistant? Where is that kid!" he turned back and tilted his seat.
Gana grinned in wonder. "Our office is different-directional"
"No problem." said Ammar. "Take care of me, Gana. I don't like to be disputed."
DEG.
An ultimatum to watch out for. I was shocked by Ammar's words. Even when saying that sentence, Ammar still threw a smile with a reassuring look.
But it still felt cold and different in Gana's heart. It looks like something is different, but what? Gana can't understand it yet. It is like seeing two different sides in Ammar.
Of course the husband has a reason why he can do such a thing. Just because of his love for Gana, Ammar became overprotective.
Ammar held the end of Gana's chin. He brought his face closer to Gana's. Preparing to immerse his lips on the ranum lips of his wife whom he had wanted for a long time.
The smell of breath returning. Ammar's desire was further flared with the fragrant aroma that blew slowly from Gana's lips. He did not care, their position was still in the living room. Gana slightly turned her face, closed her eyes and both her hands tightened the sofa cloth.
Ammar got closer, and kissed the lips. At first it just stuck without movement. Ammar was silent, he was waiting for Gana to start. No, the woman remained silent. Ammar slightly opened his eyelids and rightly, Gana had already closed both eyes. Gana wants to dodge, but Papa's advice just shows up. And forced him to accept what Ammar would do. The man was entitled, and Gana was obliged to give him his rights.
"Wait for me for the story?" Ammar. The man laughed in his heart.
Without warning, Ammar immediately smashed Gana's lips with the union of his two lips. Gana wanted to take off, but Ammar kept holding the woman's nape. Attacks from Ammar. Making his body heat up, Gana has not been able to accept it. But again, he was unable to resist.
Gana resigned when Ammar's tongue swept through his oral cavity. But Gana still did not return the kiss. His heart could not yet, he had not received Ammar completely. He does not like to be touched without love. Just wanted to move to take off, but his head was held back by Ammar's hand.
Feeling disgusted, unwilling, and again forced. Gana's sweat has been pouring instead of playing. Ammar is getting drunk on romance. So delicious lips Ganaya. Kissing after being a halal couple is really beautiful.
Then, when Gana wants to push Ammar's chest to stop the kiss. He was shocked and shouted.
"Ahh .." cried Ammar.
He hated it because he suddenly had to end his lips with his wife. The man gasped, as the two nameless Angora cats crawled up into the lap of Ammar and Gana.
Gana was shocked to see the cuteness of the two cats. And hugged them all. He invited the two cats to talk.
Far from the bottom of his heart, Ganaya felt plong. Because the lips that still taste bland is over.
"Bother the cat!" Ammar muttered in annoyance.
Although he was upset, visible from his face, Ammar was so happy, he rubbed his lips briefly because he had accidentally gotten the first kiss from Gana.
"I'll finish it tonight." she said. He smiled and stroked the cats that Gana was petting.
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