Karma Durhaka's Wife

Karma Durhaka's Wife
38. Like a newlywed


At seven o'clock in the morning, the Princess was already looking fresh after taking a shower. His legs were seen stepping out of the bathroom and he really felt like his waist was just about to be broken due to the actions of the figure of a man who looks still bare-chested on the bed.


At five this morning the Princess was re-awakened by Arya who again beat her all out with various styles. As if never satisfied making love and managed to make him sigh and moan for the umpteenth time.


This time, he had landed his body on the bed next to the man who had instead gone back to sleep after waking him up.


The princess only shook her head to see Arya look slumbering with bare chest.


"The bad habit of men is always to fall asleep after successfully channeling his passion. While the women won't be able to sleep again after waking up."


Don't want to disturb the sleep of the handsome man who made him crazy, The princess now walks towards the balcony and stands there to observe the outside atmosphere and see the view of Jakarta with a passing vehicle.


Still wearing a white wardrobe and a small towel wrapped around her hair, the Princess seemed to have become a wife of a rich man and the corner of her lips curved upwards as it revealed the happiness felt.


'Arya will change my life destiny which was originally just a poor woman, now turned into a rich woman because I can stay in the best hotel room that usually only I can see on television.'


'However, everything changed after I met Arya. He was the man who changed my life's destiny from a poor woman to a socialite woman later.'


The princess is now still satisfying herself by pampering her eyes to see the beautiful view of the capital city streets from the top of the towering tall building for the first time.


Moments later, he felt his body stagger forward one step as a hand with strong books wrapped around him and of course knowing who did it.


Arya who was moving wanted to hug the sexy body of the Princess while still closing her eyes, fumbling the bed and not finding someone who was looking for her. He opened his eyes and spread his eyes around the hotel room.


As soon as he saw the figure of the wanted woman standing on the balcony, he chose to get up from the bed after putting on his pants and let his bare chest be exposed clearly.


Then walked up to the Princess and hugged her from behind while sniffing the fragrance of the woman's body that was now rubbing the back of her hand.


"I'm looking for you. I thought you were gone."


"Where might I go while waiting for a secret you said last night. I'm very curious. So tell me now," said the Princess who now chooses to release the power of Arya's hand and turn around to face.


Now he is sitting with the sharp iris of Arya. He looked at the figure of a man with a tall strapping body who was still showing off his athletic body.


Men who look very charming because they have the typical good looks of Indonesia. His glittering dark eyes, as well as a defiant gaze, seemed to confirm that the handsome face was a perfect sculpture and could destroy the women who looked at him.


A sharp white cheek curve, a pointed nose, sensual dense lips and a small indentation on his chin that was not covered in any fine hairs at all, it deepened as the man in front of her smiled and made her melt.


Meanwhile, Arya who was not interested in saying the surprise she was about to convey, now only shook her head and only brought her face closer to the Princess earlobe.


"There's a time, honey. I'm gonna take a shower first."


Then stay away from the figure of the woman who looks very curious while smiling with a grin.


The princess felt increasingly upset and frustrated when she heard the words of the man standing by leaning against the wall while cross-legged on the chest.


Even he could hear a sharp sound that was further igniting the curious flames. He now looks intently at a man who makes pleasure his ultimate goal and knows that Arya always winks, smiles and looks charming, so that makes him fall into his bed without having to bother to seduce.


"You're a real bitch, Arya."


"I can't tell you even if I really want to" replied Arya who tried to explain to the woman who looked very upset.


"As far as you are!" the Princess who now chose to walk left Arya and did not want to get upset.


Without wasting any time, Arya had already stepped on her long legs to prevent the woman walking past.


"Darling!" arya exclaimed while holding the left wrist of the woman who had her back.


Arya who is increasingly anxious to see the pursed lips of women who look very upset.


"Are you angry, honey?"


"Yes, I'm angry."


The Princess's body stiffened immediately, like electricity when the fingers of the man in front of her pressed against her ribs and made her stiff and thrilling.


"I just realized that you look a lot prettier when you're angry like this?" arya said with an impulsive look.


"Don't try to say silly!" The princess, who was still upset, was now trying to let go of the burly hand that was holding her back.


"I'll tell you later in his place directly, okay," said Arya with an intense gaze on the beautiful face of the lover who sulked.


The princess stared unblinkingly at the man in front of her, only to realize that Arya's dark eyes were very shiny. The disheveled hair with a beautiful head, a hard face, handsome, and extremely beautiful, made his heart seem to stop beating.


"Damn!" the princess who realized that she adored the man before her so much that she was crazy.


Arya was really surprised. The expression on his face was tormented as the flames in his eyes seemed to splatter ever higher.


"Daughter." Gripping her waist. "You just cursed me?"


Without fearing Arya's upset reaction to her, the Princess still acted very calm. "Yes, I cursed you for making me crazy about you."


Arya was now open and had ruffled her hair and a few seconds later, her increasingly messy appearance was obvious. Arya momentarily closed both eyes and cursed several times in the heart.


"I won't be able to hold back if you keep teasing me, honey. I can't resist because right now I want what you're offering me" Arya said firmly and began to bow slightly to touch the edge of the lips before her and take a sip.


Initially, the Princess enjoyed the intoxicating sensation sent by Arya while enjoying her lips. However, when he felt there was a warning in his brain, he now chose to push the chest of the field to release the power.


"Stop! I've had a shower, Arya. Take a shower and show me a surprise you don't want to say right now!"


Arya who felt very disappointed because of the rejection of the Princess, now looks to display a sour face.


"God! Didn't you tease me?"


"Where it is, you're the one who misrepresented my frustration."


"If I tell you the surprise, will you take a bath with me?" Arya smiled smirk because she knew the weakness of the woman who looked was weighing the decision on her offer.


"Say the surprise first! I'll consider my decision!"


"alright. I'll take you shopping. You just buy all the things you want to buy, then put them in my cousin's apartment. He was abroad for two weeks. So, you can temporarily put your stuff in her apartment."


Arya is now staring at the expression of the Princess's face that looks sparkling and makes her think of her efforts to take the Princess to a bath together successfully.


Without wasting any time, he had already bent down and scooped that sexy body over his arm. Then carrying the Princess ala bridal style to the room


baths.


While the Princess who had wrapped her hands on the back neck of Arya, now only resigned to all the actions of the man with the firm jaw.


'I am now truly like a newlywed because Arya was never satisfied enjoying my body. He is very strong and makes my bones like they want to get out of place. However, this is what I crave from a man. Unlike that old and weak man, the Princess shrieked inwardly.


To be continued...