Heart For Sister-in-law

Heart For Sister-in-law
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Dika returned from the residence of Lingga and Putri when he was approaching the Maghrib Adhan


Lingga looking at the glass, he enjoyed the view of the sky that was decorated with rain until it let out a tinge of orange beside it


The princess appeared from the door


"I'm gonna take a shower"


The phallus raised its body somewhat sitting from its sleeping position 


"Aaaakh"


Suddenly Linga felt pain in her stomach, it turned out that the wound was rather wide


"Help me up"


"So, your wound can not be carried in a bath, it is better to let it dry so that it heals"


The princess sat on the edge of the bed


"So I didn't take a shower?"


"My body feels sticky and dirty, I'll be meeting through virtual seven o'clock"


Lingga asked the princess with an annoyed face


"I'll wipe your body, will you?"


Princess put forward an option 


Lingga was still thinking, then he could while playing his tablet to check the file


"Just do it"


The Princess approached, she unbuttoned the Lingga suit, helped her remove the hand, all the cloths attached to the Lingga body are dated by the Princess unless ****** *****, Linga did not take a dizzy he even opened the tablet and drowned himself in there, the Princess wiped the Linga body slowly and slightly rubbed it, she said, The phallus occasionally moves his body to help the Princess reach the body parts that are difficult to reach, Lingga is done with the file he even felt dizzy for a long time staring at the bright screen, he turned to the Princess who usually wiped the skin directly adjacent to ************ Lingga, Princess looks calm and professional but not with Lingga, the cold air like this plus the view outside is still drizzling and the skin is***********nya swiped he feels a little disturbed especially the bottom is a little awake


"Already"


The phallus pulled a thick blanket beside him covering his almost nude body


"I'm gonna take a nap"


The princess finished her activities, she also had to take care of herself she had to take a bath and clean up a lot of things.


Linga saw a woman cooking and turned her back, from a distance Lingga approached her and it only took a few seconds to know the woman was the Princess, but I don't know Lingga touched the woman's shoulder, she said, when the woman turned her head she saw the face of Anita who was beautiful and perfect, but Anita with the appearance of a body like Princess, but Anita with cooking skills like Princess, has, the woman was confused as to why the Linga was silent, the woman touched the shoulder of the Linga


"Corpus"


"Wake"


"Corpus"


The princess patted her husband's face


"Would you like to meet up?"


The phallus opens its eyes slowly


"Now it's seven o'clock, let's get up"


Lingga still saw the figure in front of him with sleepy eyes, he nodded at the words of the Princess


"Please get some clothes"


The phallus sounds hoarse and low


"Aaah" the phallus forced itself to sit with his feet slumped on the bed


"Table?"


The princess asked while looking at the closet


"No, a long white shirt"


The phallus has been sitting neatly while bare-chested with legs covered in blankets


"More"


The princess put the shirt on Lingga's thigh and she immediately put it on


"You need a table, right?"


"Ah yes, make narok my laptop"


While scratching his head


"Attent"


Princess downstairs takes a small table 


While Lingga directly turn on the laptop and start the zoom application 


"Curl"


The princess put the table in front of Lingga right on her thigh


"There again?"


"Already"


Hearing that the Princess turned to go downstairs and did not disturb her husband's meeting


"Eh"


Just one step out the door the Princess was called again


"Please make some coffee"


Linga asked with a friendly face


"okay"


"the warm nails"


Princess nodded


"Milk coffee"


Linga smiled smirkingly


The princess held her steps again


"Not bread or what?"


"Yes all bread"


The ringing is wider again


"Baked bread yes"


The princess held back her steps and raised an eyebrow, like speaking 


'any more?'


"That's it"


"Okey wait a minute"


Princess Saying


Linga nodded


The princess saw Lingga nodding with a smile, it looked more like a small child who was nodding waiting for her food to come in front of her little study table


After a long time in the kitchen


Clamps


Princess went into the room


Carrying the Lingga order earlier, it seemed like the meeting had already begun, so he placed the thick tray beside the right Lingga right where the Princess slept and left Lingga with his activities


two hours Lingga still with his activities in the room


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the sound of people coming down the stairs


The princess who was sitting watching tv in the middle room turned her head, there was a Lingga walking carrying a tray containing a bowl and a cup there


"You can call me"


The princess left her seat and approached the Linga


"I'm gonna eat some rice and sleep"


Linga complains


"Bread is less full"


"I can bring it up"


The princess took the tray that was in the hands of the phallus


"My legs can still be poked up the road, which only cuts the stomach"


"We are sick people eating rice in our rooms"


Linga descending


"Lauk was there this afternoon, right?"


The princess frowned


"Abice"


he followed the Linga leading to the kitchen


"Yaudah masakin fried rice"


The phallus spoke like that while sitting sweetly on the dining table chair that was in the kitchen


"Your train was full this afternoon eating a lot of it"


Princess while wearing apron ready to cook


Lingga saw from behind, exactly as in his dream, the Princess with the shirt and the apron was different when spinning the person was not a Princess but Anita


'let the dream come true, Anita whom I married and Anita who is taking care of me like this now must be very happy' Lingga reads in her mind.


The princess cooks quietly and unshakably with the Lingga watching her from behind, Lingga waited patiently for the meal to be finished and Lingga knew for sure that the food made by the Princess must be delicious no matter how she cooked, although indeed by looking at the way a woman cooks we can also assess whether she often goes into the kitchen and meets food or not


The princess turned to her with a plate that was full of unusual fried rice made, whatever it was Lingga must eat it and Lingga knew she would not be disappointed, he said, so far Lingga believes in the cooking ability of the Princess, a woman whose status is his wife.


"Korean fried rice turned out to be delicious"


Lingga bribed the last spoon of his kimchi fried rice


"Basically all the good food on your tongue Ingga"


Princess ber smirk


Lingga realized the Princess calling with a new call, honestly Lingga does not like his relationship with the Princess so warmer as husband and wife, Lingga want their relationship to be close as a friend or friend only, but also as a friend, because one day the Lingga will divorce the Princess and choose Anita, of course she will speak well and explain slowly to the Princess about her situation, not indeed they married without a sense of Love and the Princess herself admitted it first.


"Well, you're sleeping"


The phallus stood up from his chair


The princess took out a dirty plate of kimchi fried rice that Lingga had just eaten


"You go first, I'll follow you"