I'm Not a Seductive Woman
Pleased to dress up

This afternoon, Kiara is allowed to return home from the hospital, as well as Gunawan. Kiara's husband looked healthier. Kiara was allowed to go home first. However, he deliberately waited for Gunawan to completely recover, in order to get home from this place together.

There, Rasti was already in the room to help clear the return of his daughter and granddaughter. Rasti asked for Gunawan's willingness to stay at the Aditama family residence, considering that Kiara does need him to accompany Kayla. With various considerations, Gunawan finally agreed to it. He had brought the Aunt who was in his house, to help the needs of Kiara in the Aditama mansion.

Kiara sits on the sofa while nursing Kayla, while Gunawan helps Rasti with her stuff and clothes.

“Mam, Big brother Hanin will pick you up here too?” kiara asked Rasti.

“It was like that, but Mami said no need. Mai told them to just wait at home,” replied Rasti by turning to her daughter while still improving.

“Oh.” Kiara rounded her lips.

It flashed through Kiara's mind about Vicky, as the man was practically invisible, ever since she gave birth. Whereas before, when Gunawan was in a coma, Vicky diligently visited the hospital and saw the state of Gunawan. In fact, Kiara several times in the shuttle and picked up Vicky to this hospital, when Kiara will accompany her husband who at that time was still in a coma.

However, in front of Gunawan, Kiara did not want to mention Vicky's name, or ask her whereabouts. He does not want any misunderstandings, considering that his relationship with Gunawan is very good at this time.

****

At the Aditama residence, Hanin and Kenan had just decorated the living room to welcome the family's first grandchild. They were assisted by two servants and one gardener who was in charge of climbing the stairs to install colorful balloons and inside contained small papers, so that when detonated, they would be able to, then the balloon will scatter the paper grains.

The gardener, called Paijo, was on a makeshift staircase attached to the balloons just above the main door.

“Pak, the balloon is less, add this again,” said Hanin handed over some balloon that had ballooned.

Paijo nodded and accepted the balloon.

Behind Hanin, Kenan returned ignorant. He blew out a balloon, which he would deliberately blow up the heat next to Hanin who was seriously watching Paijo arrange the balloon.

Hanin turned his head up, while monitoring Paijo's work. He stood with his hands against his waist,

“Well like that. Nice.” Hanin smiled seeing the results of the arrangement Paijo did as he ordered.

Kenan stood next to his wife with a balloon that he kept behind him.

“Wah, good too,” said Kenan.

“Iya dong,” said Hanin smiled and turned towards Kenan.

Then he looked back at the other decorations. However, just before Hanin moved to see the decorations in the living room. Kenan.

“Sayang.”

Hanin turned to look, and ...

Door ...

Hanin jerks. He was shocked because Kenan smeared the balloon right in front of his face.

“Because,” cried Hanin, eager to hit her husband, but Kenan managed to escape from him.

Kenan laughs. He walked quickly inside, as Hanin chased after him.

“You're rese. I'm surprised to know,” Hanin's whining is mixed with annoyance.

Kenan is still laughing.

“Ngga funny,” ketus Hanin while on her waist, looking at her husband who laughed and landed his body on the sofa.

Kenan looked at Hanin's annoyed face. “Sorry, joke.”

Hanin pouted. At first she wanted to chase after Kenan and beat her husband, but Hanin instead stepped into the room. Lately, it has been a little sensi. I don't know why he's a little arrogant and wants to always be united.

Kenan who saw Hanin did not sit next to him and left him, then got up and followed Hanin's steps. He walked quickly and pulled Hanin's arm.

“Hey, angry coke.”

Hanin took off the hand checks. “I want to take a shower.”

“Then, follow.”

Then, Kenan pulled Hanin's arm to immediately enter the bathroom that was in his room. Hanin was forced to follow her husband's footsteps.

“Ken, I want to shower myself,” Hanin said as they stood in front of the bathroom.

“Bareng, Baby. I also want to take a shower.” Kenan landed both hands on Hanin's shoulder and forced the body to walk in front of him and into the bathroom.

Kenan closed the door after they were inside. Hanin stood lazily looking at Kenan who had already stripped off his clothes and smiled.

Kenan approached his wife and cupped her face. He put his lips on Hanin's lips.

Cup

Kenan****** those lips, but Hanin was still silent and had not replied to her, causing Kenan to relinquish the kiss.

“Still angry? I'm sorry. It's my sorry sign. If you don't return my kiss, then you're still angry.”

The recollection****** those lips and let go again, because Hanin was still silent like a statue. Though Hanin deliberately pranks Kenan. every once in a while, she also wants to prank her ignorant husband.

“If you still haven't returned my kiss, I'll bite it to the swelling.”

Kenan looked at both of Hanin's eyeballs. So did Hanin, who was staring intently at Kenan.

“Argentine basis, forcers.” Hanin pushed up Kenan's chest and turned his body to walk towards the bath up.

Kenan smilingly looked at Hanin's open back and walked over to him. Hanin just took off Kenan's oversized t-shirt. Hanin often wears a large Kenan shirt, because the shirt is like a dress, if worn by Hanin.

Hanin was turning her back to Kenan. She was still clad in a bra and cloth that covered her sensitive parts. Then, he raised both of his hands to roll his hair high up.

Kenan hugged Hanin's body from behind. Both of his hands were already on that waist. “If I wasn't a forger, you wouldn't necessarily be mine,” whispered Kenan.

Kenan turned over Hanin's body. He kissed Hanin's lips again and Hanin put his hands together at Kenan's neck. Hanin returned the favor of the husband who was starting to get a little wild. In the middle of the lips that are fused together with the twists of the tongue, Kenan's fingers move up and open the cloth hook that covers the two twin mountains of the wife. The fingers also tore the thin cloth that wrapped the lower part of the body. The part that became the favorite place of husbands.

“Mmmpph ...” take Hanin to ask Kenan to stop the gap, because his chest wants to breathe air.

Then, Kenan ended the gap. He also took off his favorite lips. However, Kenan's hands are still actively playing on his chest and sensitive parts.

“Eum ... Ken, we're just taking a shower, right?” hanin asked in a sensual voice.

Kenan smiled looking into the eyes of the adorable Hanin. He shook.

“You're wet, Darling.”

“Ken,” whine Hanin held Kenan's hand that was getting fast toying with hers down there.

“Don't be held, Darling.”

Kenan continues to look at the face of the wife.he really likes the condition of Hanin like this. Hanin looked helpless.

“Ken, do it fast,” says Hanin.

Kenan smiled broadly. “By pleasure, Dear.” He carried the body of the wife like a koala and sat her in the marble sink.

Kenan gives pleasure to the wife, so Hanin is completely lulled by the touch and unable to resist it. Hanin loosened his head upwards while squeezing Kenan's hair. He felt the core parts of his body being toyed with by the husband, so it seemed to fly into the seventh sky.

****

After bathing together in interspersion with the delicious embracing activities, Hanin and Kenan tidied themselves.

In front of the mirror, Hanin smeared her face with thin make. Almost every day he dressed up, whereas before, he most only wore lip gloss clear strawberry and face cream only. But now, she always uses makeup every day, even if only in the house.

Kenan slightly bent his body and hugged Hanin's body which was sitting in front of the mirror from behind.

“Now, you always wear this.” Kenan pointed to the cosmetic tools that Hanin was holding and using.

Hanin smiled back at Kenan's gaze from behind the mirror.

“Yes, I don't know why either? If I don't dress up, my face is pale. You don't like it?”

Kenan twisted Hanin's body.he was crouched right in front of the wife.

“There's nothing I don't like in you. After all using or not using makeup, for me you still look beautiful.”

“Haish, dreadlocks.” Hanin smiled shyly.

Kenan also smiled. “True.”

“Hmm .. or maybe I'm pregnant with a daughter. Because people say, if his mother likes to dress up, then it is likely that the child in the bladder is female,” said Hanin cheerfully.

Suddenly, Kenan fell silent. He no longer smiled and looked at Hanin flatly.

Yes, as Rasti said before, who wanted a granddaughter pair. Apparently, Kenan also wants a baby boy as the successor to the Aditama family as well as the leader of the companies he develops now.

Hanin fell silent and no longer smiled cheerfully. He also remembered the words of Rasti.