Imperfect Wife
CHAPTER 23 LUNCH SURPRISE

This morning I woke up as usual, at half-five in the morning. The first thing I did was, of course, admire the sculpture of God's creation that was still sleeping beside me.

Mas prasetyo is still very sound, his hands are warmly coiled holding my waist. Last night I slept well in the deck after a few rounds of romance we did.

The smell of masculine fragrance so penetrated my sense of smell, the handsome face and mature at this time was deep like a baby.

My hand grabbed a swipe of the top of the head, getting rid of the mane of hair that covered the perfection of my sugar man.

It felt so anxious when I cupped a sexy jaw that every night gave me its own satisfaction, I touched the full lips of Prasetyo mas with my thumb.

There is no other meaning, I just want to admire it when it arrives,

Cup~ a brief deep kiss landed on my lips.

"Mas ?" I said I didn't expect my big baby to wake up.

"Morning kiss baby~" said Mas Prasetyo with a smile and clutched back tightly to my body .

We hugged back behind a thick blanket with the same body still plain. Our love game last night was quite wild and draining a lot of energy so that in the end we are just as lazy to clean up the rest of the romance and choose to sleep cuddling.

"Naughty mas ahh~" I de sah slowly when I feel the hand of mas Prasetyo touch my virgin payu.

"Once after that we take a bath, dear~" arrived just mas prasetyo go into the blanket and play his shrewdness in breastfeeding like a baby.

I rubbed my head, played Prasetyo's hair which was a mandarin model, occasionally he took a small bite deliberately making my body react.

My breath began to be irregular, this breastfeeding scene made something down there itchy mixed with amusement.

I want to touch~

Mas Pras seemed to understand my body language which continued to pound occasionally puffing out the chest.

"Sshh ahh mas~" I moaned enjoying the handkerchief of mas Pras who is now playing in my wet valley.

The rest of last night's romance still feels a little pain but I don't want to reject this moment, ahh~

Mmpphh~ mmpphh~ mas Prasetyo threw away the useless blanket again and began to fondle my lips.

We kissed each other, mengu lum lips of each other accompanied by tongues that twisted each other to tear apart into the mouth of each other.

The athletic body of Mas Pras began to overlap me, I felt the boneless stem of the upright number began to swipe to find a way to tear apart my wet burrow.

I joined the move to help so that mas Pras could enter freely.

One powerful blow and, jleb~

A few hours later, though,

My children go to school delivered by mas Pras who all go to the office.

Right now I have just returned from the modern market and bought some cooking ingredients. I plan to bring a lunch menu for mas Pras.

I cook with love, of course I want to make people I love also feel love through my cooking hehe~

At about eleven o'clock in the afternoon I was at my son's school now, a little chat with the teacher who had previously sent a message.

"What kind of man comes to my son ma'am ?" tanyaku seriously.

I reached the ridge wrapped in lunch while reading the contents of the message sent by the teacher.

How can I not panic if a stranger arrives to take my son to buy ice cream during the break ?

"Loh, isn't that the husband of Kumala's mother Dewi ? He showed me the family photo earlier, Mom. We think maybe his father wanted to spend a little time with his son. But we don't allow him to take the kids out of school" Lely said calmly.

"Other times please don't give the same permission to the man to nengokin child mom. We have been separated for many years, so far I have also struggled alone to take care of children. He's a husband but not responsible, I beg you not to let the man come again." serious account with a stern expression.

Maybe Miss Lely saw me like she was angry, she nodded and did not discuss the man anymore.

After a little chat with the teacher mom I said because soon it was in the hour then noon.

I had planned to have lunch together at the Mas Pras office. I did not send a message because I wanted to surprise you.

My luxury car was traveling at medium speed, my mind was disturbed. As much as possible I did not discuss the incident.

"Let's not tell me anything like Pras ya son. Let's just say your father was a stranger. Next time don't want me to come to school and invite you guys to play, okay ?"

"Understand ma'am, but why did ya ma'am was really dad but it was different. Dad looks older a lot of his white hair" Rasya said plainly.

"was that really our dad ? Arsya doesn't remember dad's face. Arsya wants to be our father is om Pras aja." said Arsya who does not understand what.

"Just like that guy was a stranger, we can't get along with strangers. Rasya and Arsya know there are many incidents of child abduction because of close proximity to foreigners ? "

"IIhh serem ma'am. Next time Rasya the same Arsya promise will not be invited to go with the father earlier." said Rasya as if to understand the meaning of my sentence before him.

"Smart child ~" I smiled looking at the two who were sitting in the back seat.

Back I focused on driving a car that soon arrived at the company where mas Pras worked.