Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Amulet caught.

For weeks Mentari was exploring the character as a lover of affection to her husband, but exactly one month of household in Jakarta is hot, hot, she began in the face of saturation so there was no work that she had to do—besides just haha hihi with her husband in bed.

"Aa, can I work?" tanya Mentari while putting a cup of milk coffee on a round wooden table in front of her husband who had just fed her fish.

Ari is being released from the Pram house for the intimacy of her sunny and blooming household. While Mbok Sum was also yes, there was no one other than the two couples who were nothing to do together.

But do not think long, Pram immediately shook his head to disagree. His wife is being fruit, do not get tired later the fruit does not become.

"Main hotel-hospitality alone in my same house, Tar. You're the receptionist, I'm the guest. Ntar I'm a naughty guest, so you're busy and busy, will you?"

Pram smiled at the smile he had to give. There have not been thousands of days they went through together, not yet a year, never imagined if Mentari bertalang buana in Jakarta as a worker.

What nightmares should I feel later, my beautiful and good cook wife was known by many people, guys again.

I broke my heart again if there are those who hold my girl, which is not funny anymore, has become a blind jealous husband. Think Pram, think! What business can elo wife still elo see at home. Then, what scolding would he hear from his mother? Her in-laws? If the Mentari he beteled with a set of prayer tools and land one hectare should slam the bones just because the bosen at home continues.

Pram. "Not having to work outside my dear, geulis. You give me the name of the fish we let it be busy."

The mentor looked at her, trying to understand her husband's wishes.

"So Aa didn't give me permission to work outside?" The careless mentari moved her gaze from her husband's anxious eyes. She seized her husband's attention by hugging his arm while leaning his head there.

Pram sipped his milk coffee while sighing.

"You are rich, Tar. Got one acre of land, got me, got it all here. Let's open a business, will you?" Pram put his cup carefully as he said.

"We're home, Tar. I'll make sure we're busy later, we'll have a baby that will definitely trouble us as parents. Okay?"

Although Pram was not a godly drip, it seems that his words melted his wife's heart. Seen from

Mentari kept his head resting on Pram's arm.

"Yes, Aa. But don't lock me up at home anyway, I'm bored." lamented Mentari who for a whole month just went out to buy vegetables from a passing cart merchant.

Pram kontan. A month he locked up his wife, enjoying the good times of dating after marriage.

"Aaah don't want to invite me to acquaintance with Aa's friends here is it? Or yes, we like sports. What if I suggested we make a fitness and gymnastics studio, Aa?"

Pram took a deep breath while exhaling it.

From the coach of the dam and then move the direction to become the owner of a fitness and gymnastics studio? It's okay, but before the fish sell, there is no capital.

Pram rubbed his hands on Mentari's back.

"We'll take a walk tonight, Tar. You wanna watch? I haven't futsal in a long time. Would you like to meet my friends?"

The sun rolled his eyes lazily. And as Pram increasingly stroked his back with a regular rhythm. He shook.

He even told nemenin futsal. A waiting activity that saturates him, while Pram is delicious. Play ball grabbing. Cries, it's him, wait, so the cheerleaders can't. Who is now a slave to love? Nothing should be in the cementine, and slalu there.

Mentari nodded. "It's up to Aa, the important thing is to get out of the house. If we need to count the stars in the sky later tonight can also be important outside the house." explained Mentari in a weak voice.

"Yes geulis, really good toys at home? Or should I try a new technique?"

Pram cringed in pain as Mentari pinched his thigh.

"It's also been a month of marriage, Aa has been mostly style." she sibir as she moved.

Pram grimacing. To my knowledge, anyways good to disturb his own wife.

"No, promise." He's shaking his head, "i'll take care of the dam, Tar. Mushroom check on koi body. Ntar afternoon we just walk." Pram kisses his wife's temple with affection. Very dear Mentari to not willing his wife to go to work.

"Yes!" muttered Mentari while standing up, he headed towards the ironing room to pick up a basket filled with clothes that he had neatly ironed.

Mentari fluttered in front of the closet, for a moment he sighed, there was a sense of loneliness that infiltrated his mind if he was in the semi-timber house with a Pram. While he also feels good Pram has it wholeheartedly.

"Aa ngurung I was like a chicken cemani. Afraid of running away and taking people!" nagging Mentari while pulling a pile of untidy Pram jeans. But instead of spring folding and tidying up his jeans again. Mentari carefully observed the photos that fell to the floor.

Mentari circulated her gaze while bending her knees to flip the photo that looked worn.

"Tatyana? Whiskers? Any more horns?" Mentari slipped the photo into the pocket of her cloth pants.

"Aa still nyimpen photos of the former, has Aa not fully moved on?"

Symptoms do not feel good seems to be attacking Mentari, the article after finding a photo of Tatiana. The woman just sleeps on the mattress without any interest in continuing her activities arranging clothes in the closet.

"Surely hiding something from me, it must be! Ih, all guys are the same, still like to remember ex!"

Mentari was singing his lips until the afternoon, so Pram was suspicious. Women who want to breathe free air are not eager at all to bathe and groom.

"Not to watch, Aa. I'm lemes."

Hearing the word limp, Pram's attentive souls immediately put his palms on Mentari's forehead and neck.

"It's not hot, are you probably tired, Tar? Less vitamins?"

But why the exhaustion? From there I saw my wife just sleeping, watching movies, but still want to eat and drink, just mengedumel himself. Something's wrong with this, but what the hell?

The sun turned around and dropped into the bed again.

"Aa made me lemes!"

"Kok me? Why do I say you baby, I'd be busy working really, don't make you limp."

Mentari threw the photo he took out of his pocket.

"Well, Aa, haven't moved on from Tatiana! Aa still imprints her picture. Aa's evil."

Pram picked up a photo of Tatiana who was getting smothered after Mentari crumpled earlier.

This amulet of mine. But why can, arghhh, yes, forget me. Mentari's cleaning up the room now. Down, down, Mak. Angry this geulis. Not getting ration elus-elus later sleep time. Arghhh, anyways why the nongol, the work of elo ngusir tuyul, not make my wife jealous. Arghh...

"Darling!"

"So!"

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To be continue and happy reading.

Read new story yuk, the title is “Mistress Married Perjaka” 😁