
Zifa's mind fluttered further when it was past 30 minutes her husband did not return to the room.
"Where is he?!" Pissed Zifa.
Shortly thereafter, the,,
Chequelek
"Darling, what are you doing?" Tanya Al saw his wife sitting soft on the bed.
"No" said Zifa when her daydream was up.
"You why? Any issues?" Tanya Al sat down beside his wife.
"No"
"Well, that's it" Al ruffled his wife's hair.
"Where did you come from?" Ask Zifa to confirm her conjecture.
"Why indeed?"
"Jawab first, where are you from?"
"No, let's say why?"
"Just ask"
"Yes, I'm also sorry to answer" seduced Al.
"You hired a woman to complete your passion?" Accuse Zifa to tge point.
"Hahahaha, baby you're there. How could I hire a beard lady?" Al shook his head inexhaustibly with his wife's accusation.
"Then why were you so long ago?"
"Darling, I took a shower in the guest room. It's only been an hour" Al stroked his wife's hair.
"really?" Investigate Zifa.
"He em" Al nodded.
"You're just jealous" seduced Al.
"But who is jealous. I'm just asking"
"Aren't you jealous?" Goda Al's.
"No, it's up to nuntasin with anyone I don't care" Zifa said.
"really? Yes already, tomorrow I rent a jalangg aja" sedu Al.
"Bodo very" Zifa said.
"What is it now? Mumpung again want" teased Al again when he saw his wife began to stand up from the bed.
Al stood up and walked out
"Al" calls Zifa making Al's move stop.
"Why? What's up again?"
"What is macem macem. My wife was asked 'that's not to be loved"
Zifa approached Al
"OK, I'll give it on one condition"
"Condition? What condition?" Tanya Al was enthusiastic.
"I want to work in Bayu's office" pinta Zifa.
"No!! Yeah, I wouldn't have asked 'em if you'd asked for that condition"
"But Al,"
"There is no rebuttal" said Al, beginning to get annoyed with his wife.
He walked out of the room.
"Oh god, is he really going to buy a jallanggang out there?!" Zifa Inner.
"Al wait!!"
Al stopped his steps without looking back.
"What else?!" Al's tone began to cool.
"I want 'it" said Zifa spontaneously.
"That's what?" Al turned his body.
"Yes" Zifa began wiping her husband's possession from outside the man's pants.
"It's better not to than you ask for such strange conditions" said Al, turning his body back to prepare to leave the room.
"I won't ask for any conditions"
"Don't do it just because you feel guilty"
"Don't say much, hurry" Zifa pulled her husband's hand towards the bed.
"Why is it still quiet?!" Zifa was upset when her husband was still silent when he was ready.
"What do I have to do?" Suddenly Al was confused as to what to do.
"Yes like this" Zifa helped her husband open his t-shirt.
"Oh, so you really want 'em?" Goda Al then immediately squeezed his wife's body.
They did it,,,
The clock is at 6
Al and Zifa had returned refreshed after re-cleaning themselves.
Zifa walked towards the front of her dressing table.
"Al, here!" Shouted Zifa.