Hidden Leaning
Not serving anything

Kyara this time in the kitchen of her apartment, the woman is now frying eggs and sausages for a friend to eat rice, her stomach feels rumbling after finishing her hot battle in the bathroom.

Dirga hugged her petite body from behind, the teenager also inhaled deeply Kyara's body scent from the woman's neck niche. Smelling and intoxicating.

It is Kyara's dream from childhood, in the hug and spoiled by her partner who is able to ignore it. One hand Kyara stroked Dirga's face against her neck.

"Darling don't bother me. You just sit there." Kyara also pinched the hand of her husband who began to sassy grabbed the part of his body that Dirga liked.

"Love you purposely put on this shirt so that I continue to look good, no." Dirga increasingly mendusel hide his face on Kyara's neck also inhaled for a long time the aroma that he really likes the smell of citrus combined with soft vanilla.

It's not nonsense what Dirga said this time. For the first time Kyara wore her maid outfit without being told to first, a nightgown with a ribbon string, the shape of her dress resembled a fishing fishing net with lace ornaments in certain parts. Anyone who sees Dirga can guarantee that a normal man will drool over the perfection of his wife's body.

"Yes, I'll take the rice first." Dirga landed a brief kiss on his wife's lips.

The two ate occasionally with mild jokes.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow morning?" Kyara opened the conversation first.

"Anything, I'm not picky about food, as long as you don't have breakfast, it's okay if I can eat other dishes." Dirga laughed crisply with her own words.

"That's what you want."

"Indeed."

"I asked like that because I wanted to be a good wife to my husband, if I couldn't prepare or cook the food you wanted I could order it." Kyara put rice and sausage in her mouth again.

"Thank you Kyara." Dirga kissed his wife's palm. "Whatever you give me I'll swallow it. Even if the bomb you gave hohoho. Ever since I married you, I've been an accomplished seducer."

"Yes the more here your mouth gets sweet and poisonous." Kyara.

"Do whatever makes you right you don't hurt anyone else."

"I'm not willing to harm anyone else Kyara, instead you'll feel lucky to have me."

"Yes, I'm really lucky to have you, at least for the next month. And in such a short time I'll give you the love you want." Kyara said in her heart.

"Finish your meal. The night is almost over." said Kyara.

"When the time comes, I'm not sure it'll be okay." I'm honest.

"I'm with Dirga." It's just that Kyara said it in her heart.

"There's not gonna be anything bad about you. I'll make sure your life is always lucky with or without me." Kyara kissed her husband.

"You promise?"

Kyara quiet. That woman can't promise Dirga anything. Kyara could not afford to re-injure the loving young man.

"You didn't answer me?"

Silent.

"It's okay. Kyara, let's go to bed. I'll clean this up tomorrow." Dirga gave a glass of water to his wife. "Drink."

After eating both entered the room to pick up the dream. Dirga was sound asleep snuggling his wife. Kyara herself has not been able to close her eyes her mind is still wandering far away from the relationship she is hiding