King Haider
Resignedly

I feel reluctant to work. King wants to spend time with his wife.

"Key.. Why aren't you ready? it's noon." Cilya reminded her husband to go to the office.

"I want to take a holiday. At home you will." said King. The man was still lying on a long sofa, near the television. Straighten his legs that feel sore.

Cilya panicked, could it be that King's home all day! King would eat it over and over again. "Key. can't be smudged anymore. He said he wanted to have a baby? must work hard."

"You want a baby? don't you want to be delayed?" ask King. Last night and this morning, in between sex activities, King said if he wanted to immediately have a child from Cilya.

"His dedication. No hurry and no procrastination" said Cilya.

"Must be more active to make it quickly successful if that's it." King moved to change position to sit leaning. "here.." King waved one hand, telling his wife to come closer.

"What?" Cilya began to be vigilant.

King patted his thigh. "Snap here?"

"You what?"

"Bikin again, let the baby be sparse" said King while pulling down both eyebrows. As if tireless, the man still wants to continue his lovemaking activities, forgetting that the second time still feels sore.

"Ish.. said he was still a pegel-pegel?"

"Yes still, now it's your turn who I am. I take it right."

"Where can that be?"

"Can I teach you this."

"Good ah, I'm still tired. Later." reject it. His body was still crumbling, wanting to rest. Instead of persuading King to go to work for the future of his little family, the man turned the odds upside down, asking for love.

"Well, I've got this half strained. Yaudah is not so but in elus-elus just let him sleep. Here.." King did not give up.

"Oh my goodness Key! I'm ashamed of it. Don't talk about it anymore. Cepetan get ready, it seems to have been picked up" said Cilya. The bell rang. Looks like the driver who was in charge of picking up King has arrived.

With a heavy heart, King left Cilya to work. The man was still unable to leave his job. He will find the right time to vacation with Cilya, even though he has to work extra.

Cilya was able to breathe a sigh of relief after the departure of her husband, the woman was able to rest in peace, continuing her sleep that was interrupted overnight by a starving ferocious lion.

"Geez, my waist hurts." lamented the woman as she stroked her waist. "I have to go to bed before I get any aftershocks."

***

"Why don't you say it yourself. You are his son, definitely in follow." he replied casually.

"Ish. can't! you are the one who refuses!" Soraya was so upset to see the man's face. Why did the man easily accept the match? but they don't know each other.

Arsen said it would cancel their arranged marriage, if the man himself refused to marry her. Soraya should be able to make the man resist his daddy's wishes.

"I wouldn't have a husband like you! ish.. every day apply used oil." grimly.

"Am I marrying you? spoiled girl, rich snobs! finicky! must've been troublesome!" his reply.

"What did you say?"

"I told you the truth."

"My God!!!!! just don't want to know! you have to tell my daddy, refuse our match!" exclaim Soraya. The girl then went from the presence of the man who would be betrothed to her.

"Ck!" take it from that guy. His two eyes followed the departure of Soraya who stepped towards his luxury car. Her legs that look smooth white are only wrapped by a mini skirt that ripples to and fro along with the girl's steps. Do not forget the blonde hair that will be more lit if exposed to sunlight. It was beautiful, even almost like a living Barbie doll, so very beautiful. But Soraya is not the woman who will be his dream wife. He prefers girls who are simple, gentle and independent.

***

Due to fatigue, Cilya slept until noon. Even the woman forgot to fill her stomach. Until he was troubled by the mischievous movements in his body.

"Key!!" pekik Cilya who found her husband was becoming a big baby, complete with stellan suit that he still wears.

Silly, King just grinned showing his wailing teeth. "I'm worn out." the man took the time to go home to the apartment at break time. So excited to go home to see his wife.

"Jeez Key!" Cilya encourages her husband's body to return cool with his messum activities. "Don't do this."

"It won't be long" King said.

Cilya fell silent, letting her husband wipe away her chest that was already sore. The woman closed her eyes, enjoying her.

"Cil," King stopped and stared fixedly at the face of his beloved wife. "I can't stand it, peg again. A minute, huh?" without waiting for an answer from his wife, King stripped her of her own clothes. Prepare to return to the ocean of burning love.

"Key.." resigned, that's all Cilya can do. Her husband paid her back that afternoon.

one more part later malem yes