HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
196. True Husband
"Where'd you go, Willy?" yurina asked when she saw Willy move from his seat with a lethargic face.
"Go home, Mom" he said as he stepped towards the exit.
"Why come home, isn't there no Hanaria?" yurina said again, in her heart she actually felt sorry for her son.
Willy stopped his steps, he turned to look at his mother with a soft look. "Maybe Hanaria's gone home Mom, I don't want her to look for me like last night" Willy said.
"Just sleep here Willy, in your room on the top floor, Hanaria will definitely not come home tonight to your house" Yurina said again.
"How could Mommy be so sure? Has Hana contacted Mommy?" Willy looked at his mother's face, hoping for an answer that relieved him.
"No, Mommy just thinks that instead of you being alone in your house, you'd better stay here tonight. But it's up to you, if you want to go home, go home. Don't forget to close the door when you leave the room" Yurina said. After saying so she also moved from her dudduk and went to bed following her husband who had been there first.
"Willy went home first Mom, Dad," she was lethargic and turned around, stepped out and shut the door tightly behind her.
Instead of going home like he said, with shaky steps, Willy headed upstairs to his room, tired, confused to blend into one, making him want to relax for a moment to rest, he said, after that he intends to find Hanaria again, even though he does not know where to go.
Willy pushed the doorknob slowly, dimming the sleeping lights only showing shadows in his old room. The fragrance he knew hit his sense of smell, but Willy immediately dismissed his thoughts, there was no way Hanaria could suddenly be here, her inner self. Maybe he thought too much about his missing wife so hallucinated smelling the perfume Hanaria used to use.
Willy closed the door without locking it, because he thought he was just lying down for a while until his fatigue was gone.
With a lazy step, Willy headed for the bed and immediately wanted to hug his roll lying on his soft mattress. But the bolster was too strange, not as usual, too long to resemble the size of a human body, Willy's inner self again. Ah, maybe his influence was too tired to think Willy then threw his body just above his bed and deliberately broke his strange roll.
"Agdhhh!"
Willy flinched, he rounded his eyes hearing his bolster let out a human voice, he tilted his body, looking at his bolster which had a human face.
"It hurts so much" the voice of the woman he knew so well.
"H-Hana?! Th-this is you?" immediately Willy ambushed Hanaria's body, which was still lying on her back facing the ceiling of the room.
"My hands, my hands hurt so much" Hanaria was still moaning with her eyes slightly open, her life had not been fully accumulated due to the sudden awakening of Willy's act of overstimulating her right hand.
"Pardon me, I think you're bolted," said Willy, increasingly ambushing, worried that Hanaria was only in his illusion. The drowsiness of his tiredness instantly evaporated, knowing that the one in his arms was really Hanaria, his wife who had been sought after.
"Are you unable to distinguish the human body by bolsters?" sumping Hanaria while rubbing her wrist that still feels pain.
"I'm sorry, Hana, I'm not focused, because I'm worried about you not coming home" Willy said, looking at his wife's face.
"Here I look," Willy grabbed Hanaria's hand and examined her, "does this hurt?" willy asked slightly pressing on his wife's wrist.
"Yes-, aghhh-, don't be so loud," Hanaria softly moaned, "let it go, it will also go away the pain itself," Hanaria pulled her hand from Willy's grasp.
"Maybe" said Hanaria briefly. He paused for a moment, letting Willy embrace him even tighter. She felt the top of her husband's nose gently touching the top of her hair.
As soon as Hanaria realized what made her stay at her in-laws' house tonight," let go of your arms, and don't touch me again, I was still upset and angry at you this afternoon," Hanaria pushed the body of Willy who was hugging her tightly.
"Please forgive me, I'm wrong, I'm a husband who can't keep my wife's feelings." Said Willy as he grabbed back Hanaria's body and took her into his arms.
"I promise-I promise not to joke about similar things this afternoon Hana" Willy said with regret.
"Can I hold on to that promise?" asked Hanaria with her manyun face.
"Of course, I won't deny it. It's a promise of a true husband" Willy said seriously. Hanaria suddenly laughed a little, amused to hear the words of her husband who rarely spoke in a serious tone, so fond of Spanish to make him often feel as good as he made.
"You're not cut out for Willy. Yes, it's very mismatched," Hanaria laughed even more.
"Do you not believe in the promise of a true husband like me?" willy asked in a serious tone when he heard the laughter and words of his wife.
"Depending, let's see if your words match your actions" Hanaria said, still chuckling.
"depends?" Willy repeated his wife's words with a nosy mind that re-entered his naughty brain.
"Yes depends. Are you so sleepy that you don't hear my words?" said Hanaria also repeated his words repeated by Willy.
"Does that hanging have anything to do with something that always hangs down there?"willy said with a smile of his own, his embrace the more he stretched on Hanaria's body which was now lying on her back.
"Hanging down there?" Now replace Hanaria who repeated the last sentence that Willy said while thinking about what her husband meant.
"Yes hanging down there," Willy said, increasingly smiling at Hanaria's reaction when he knew her naughty intentions.
"Are you really unable to feel it?" willy said while deliberately heading something hard down there.
Hanaria thought for a moment, trying to digest Willy's words to her, "So perverted brain! that's not Willy's connection!" shouted Hanaria gemes, who finally understood her husband's words when he felt something protruding and deliberately pushed her husband to hit his buttocks many times.
Willy who heard Hanaria's cry immediately laughed in satisfaction.
"Your words just can't be held by Willy, you just made your promise as a real husband to never joke about things like that again, now that you've started again," hanaria protests trying to break away from her husband.
"Don't be angry anymore, I'm just joking at you, but not at someone else Hana," said Willy, who refused to let go of his embrace, trying to stop the remnants of his laughter.
"Just the same," said Hanaria as she continued to wriggle away.
"That's different Hana, I can't help but joke with you. It's like, every time you look at yourself and hear what you're saying, you're always giving me new ideas that I never thought of before" Willy said, trying to silence his rebellious wife in his arms.