LOVE EXAM (My Uncle Jones )
94. Skin allergies.

"Why the hell." Jones' smile looked at the restless Shafa holding the clothes he was wearing.

"Ba.baju Shafa no Uncle." lowered his head.

"it's a pity to wear a shirt." goda Jones.

"Uncle da's clothes." still lowered his head on Jones' lap, his face still flushed red ever since Jones had raised it on the man's lap.

"Important to wear clothes dear." smiled amusedly, actually Jones had bought a lot of clothes for his wife long before they were married, even before the permission from Johan he got.

Each Jones to the Mall or out of the apartment that passes through the Muslim clothing store Jones often stop by to buy clothes for Shafa because he believes he will one day have the girl, he said, had it not happened Jones was determined to keep the shirt in the closet forever.

"Uncle.can I ask Brother Niken to bring Shafa's clothes here." he said.

"It's a shame not to wear this." asked Jones when he already knew the answer.

Henghhhh..

"All right, now let's go to my dear's room."

"Ehhhh kok to Uncle's room." asked Shafa confused, he asked for clothes kok taken to the room, if her husband would eat her back.

"Darling..want to wear clothes ?."

"I.iya Uncle." Nervous because Jones immediately picked him up and carried him koala-style.

Jones brought Shafa back to their room, Shafa was silent, his head he thrust into the chest of Jones' field, while his hands he circled around the neck of her husband.

Jones brought Shafa to the closet that many clothes that fit the fashion of his wife.

"Open his closet dear." Jones said after he took Shafa down from his carrier.

Jones turned Shafa's body to the front of the closet door while he himself hugged Shafa's waist from behind with a phosphor, a, Jones lowered his head on the wife's white and smooth neck while smelling the scent of Shafa's very fragrant and seductive body.

"No Uncle girl's shirt." asked Shafa confusedly to see the clothes hanging in the closet.

"Watch your shirt, baby."

"Is this like a game ?."

"Dear, this shirt is yours, I've bought it for you for a long time, hoping that one day we can be together forever, Thank God we're married now and now you can wear all this stuff."

Shafa looked up with his head turned upside down because Shafa was facing forward, he looked at Jones with a confused and happy look.

"Uncle buy all this for Shafa."

"Yes, baby, just for you, even the color is your favorite color right yangk." Jones' smile kissed Shafa's forehead.

"Henghh. thanks Uncle." smile Shafa.

"Now wear the clothes dear, you are not comfortable wearing your husband's clothes, right, and this is where the milk is at the bottom I have also bought a complete until your interior that I hope fits in your body, and you don't have to wait for clothes in the car or from home."

Shafa's face turned red as Jones' hand squeezed a plump mound in the chest that was not wearing a bra at all.

"Car ?."

"Dear, your shirt on Reza's car forgot to put her down last night, and I couldn't bring it because I was carrying my bride who was fast asleep in my arms."

Perverted smile.

"Uncle.." pinched Jones' hand that was coiled around his waist.

"Auww.sick dong dear." biting Shafa's ear slowly.

"Shafa wants to change clothes, Uncle came out" she asked with blinking eyes.

"Why come out baby, remember I'm your husband, I've seen it all so why be ashamed hmmm." tease Jones raise his eyebrows.

"Uncle. quickly get out" Shafa kicked out in a spoiled voice, making Jones even more anxious for his wife.

"Replace the yangk, I won't see it if you're embarrassed." Shafa's friendly neck kisses Shafa's goosebumps.

Jones left Shafa alone in front of the closet because he knew Shafa must be embarrassed to look for underwear that he prepared for his wife.

Shafa searched and found all his needs in the closet from the hijab shar'i clothes that hung neatly on the closet door with various colors as well as models, underwear, and clothes, until the pants leging and socks of various colors are also neatly arranged in a basket basket of beautiful and unique neatly arranged in the lower closet.

Shafa's heart was so moved to see all the needs that Jones had prepared for him, so much love, love and love that far away Jones had spent the goods.

Jones even bought to Shafa's taste and liking and none of them were there to his liking, having found what he needed and entered the bathroom.

Jones smiled to see his wife half-running into the bathroom while pulling trending pants that almost glared down because of greatness, although wearing rubber but because of Shafa's small waist size and large Jones certainly not balanced.

Shafa immediately took off all his clothes after wrapping the towel around his body, Shafa's eyes widened to see a strange mark on his chest, not sure of his vision, he walked towards the big glass in the bathroom.

"Aaaa.. Uncle.." cried Shafa from inside the bathroom.

"Why dear." Jones came running because he heard Shafa's screams from inside the spacious bathroom.

"Look Uncle, Shafa seems like a skin allergy, very ugly hyx." shows his neck, and chest that many dark red patches.

Hahhh Jones was surprised to hear and see his wife's complaint, his eyes towards Shafa's sexy chest, and filled, the man gulped his saliva rough because of the beautiful sight before his eyes.

Glutton..

Jones gulped his saliva many times, while his feet continued to walk towards the place where his wife was.

"Where is it, what allergies hmmm.' he said with a vibrating voice.

"No idea Uncle, it's like this, when there was no Uncle last night." Shafa's great-grandson.

Jones who understood that the result of his work could only scratch his head, Jones hugged Shafa friendly then he kissed Shafa lips at a glance.

"It's not an allergy, baby, look." Jones pulled a small amount of Shafa's towel down and then brought his head to his wife's chest and then kissed and left his mark in another empty place.

"Look baby, same." smiley Jones after finishing his goal.

"Well there's Uncle." looked at Jones confusedly.

"There's dong." The man's smile.

"You can." more confused.

"Look again dear." this time Jones pulled the cover of his wife's body up to the waist, though surprised Shafa could not do anything because Jones' lips were stuck again in his chest.

"Hahhh so this is all because of Uncle."

"Hmmm yeah baby, my work." smiled mischievously.

"Uncle.."

"My dear." pulling Shafa's tiny body into his arms, Jones' body trembled slightly holding the desire in his chest, he purposely hugged Shafa tightly so that the feeling in his chest could he neutralize.

"Cup. cup.. cup.. wear the shirt baby, I go out first yes, if this one keeps me afraid of making you sick because of fatigue." he said softly and then he came out of the bathroom holding back his desire.

Shafa fell asleep in the lap of Jones who was busy checking the finances of some of his restaurants run by his younger brother, occasionally the hand of the man stroked elus head Shafa to make it more sound.

After finishing Jones then carried Shafa to their room for him to sleep on a soft mattress that looked luxurious and classic.

Jones stared at the innocent and childish face of his wife, a happy smile re-emerged from her face, she stroked Shafa's head, face and pink lips with her finger.

"My wife, boboklah I will not disturb you today, rest yes dear, tomorrow I will release your miss to it." murmured Jones.

After enveloping Shafa's body he then pulled the bed nets, he let the duli empress fall asleep there alone for a while, he himself came out of the room while carrying a cellphone in his hand.

"Hallo bro." said Jones in a cheerful voice.

"Well, newlyweds, remember us." - Robby.

"Cih. grotto nice greeting even in answer so, you fucking." furious Jones.

"Hahahaha, how are you?, get ?" the perverted-smelling question Robby asked.

"Can you, time is right."

"Simply the spirit of cussing at the cave."

Hahaha

"Say what's up." Robbie.

"Gua wants to ask how the preparation for the departure of the cave and the cave wife." Joneses.

"Some, you'll just leave tomorrow" replied Robby.

"The lady is no longer the lady, your lady already has a bego husband." said Jones.

"Hahh sory cave forgot, you miss gua hahaha's husband." Robbie.

"Damn you, it's tomorrow what time we leave, let the cave know not to ask for rations before leaving." Jones laughed.

"Cihhh .. just also know your taste."

"It's precisely because new tau taste so want to menggerasain continue." Joneses.

"Huhhh tomorrow leave at one in the morning, instead of you asking so, so that the lady can see the morning atmosphere there."

"Okay, thank you."

Tuttts.. Jones turned off the phone call with Robby, after which he went back into the room and went straight up to the bed, he lay down his body next to Shafa, hugged him and then fell asleep.

That day Jones and Shafa were confined all day in the room, they just woke up when the Ashar prayer arrived, after the Ashar prayer congregation Shafa back up to the top right to sleep because it was still sleepy.

"Uncle Shafa's booby again ya." his great-grandson pulled the blanket and rolled in it.

"Sleep baby, I'll wake up before Maghrib, I'll accompany you here." Jones stroked Shafa's head affectionately.

Jones kissed Shafa's lips, after believing his wife was fast asleep Jones then went out of the room to the kitchen to cook Shafa's favorite food, he wanted to make his wife a queen, he said, as long as he takes leave he wants to give his wife more attention, affection, love and service.

(Even upside down ya babang Jones, the wife even fell asleep 😅😅 ).

Towards maghrib Shafa awoke to smell the fragrance from the kitchen, her cat's nose smelled the smell of her husband's cooking all the way to the room even though their room was not too close to the kitchen but the fragrance of Jones' cooking could be smelled by it.

Shafa came down from the top of the bed while pulling the blanket in his hand, it seemed like his consciousness had yet to fully recover he walked in a daze like a drunk.

Shafa's eyes are sometimes open, sometimes closed, and he repeatedly hits a door or other object that blocks his steps.

His cat instincts led to the kitchen, Jones who felt the presence of someone in the kitchen turned his head back, Jones' laughter almost burst to see the appearance of his wife's messy, shabby hair, eyes closed with the body of the left and right.

"God my wife, hungry ya." greeted Shafa who was still walking by.

Jones lifted Shafa's body, he held his wife like a koala child, Shafa tightly stuck to the chest of her husband's field with eyes still closed, in his hand still holding the end of the blanket.

After sitting Shafa in Jones' chair grabbing a blanket and then putting it on another chair, his hands caressed Shafa's pretty and cute face.

"My wife. wake up, ences her scatter lo on lap dong." seduced Jones.

"Henghhhh.. ences ?? naw." Shafa pursed his lips because he thought there was an iler there like Jones said.

"There are ences." - Goda Jones.

"No, no yes." angry Shafa embarrassed.

"She, this." Jones kissed Shafa's lips gently.

"Uncle."

" Dear."

"Ishhh." conical.

"Don't tease me dear." poking Shafa's nose fat.

"Uncle don't."

"You're worried, baby, yank, we're married can not change the call of love, time still call it the same husband."

"Keep Shafa call what Uncle."

"Call what yes, Beb, ayang, hubby, brother, whatever dear."

"Beb. hahaha funny Uncle, ayang too, hubby ngak ahhh western baratan once, brother ngak Shafa already has a brother, brother Arkhan." said Shafa tampa feeling, Shafa tampa, she did not consider her husband's feelings when she said so.

Jones quietly mute his heart aches and pains to hear the word Shafa calls Arkhan with a big brother's appendage so innocent.

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