Mantans
Chapter 91: Opium

A month Vita had the status as a wife of Mathew Alexandria Praja.

And for a month that they honeymoon at home only because of Mamat's crazy activities lately then Vita had to let her honeymoon postponed for an indefinite time.

For Vita honeymoon can be done anywhere, including can be done in their new home that they have occupied one day after their wedding.

Vita picked up her kimono lying on the floor after being dumped by her husband, who asked him for a ration when they were just blindfolded in the morning.

Mamat held back the bathroom door that Vita was about to close."Shower together." break it without burden.

With a cute Mamat come into the bathroom and casually help his wife open her nightshirt that has not even been installed perfectly.

"Not satisfied yet?" ask Vita with a pouting face.

Mamat casually shook his head slowly." Once an hour I will not be satisfied dear" whispered Mamat with a jaily smile.

Vita exhaled violently, this is not her want to be disobedient with her husband, but her husband did have a big na*su to make Vita shake her head so naturally.

Yesterday after work he had served the husband, he had just served the husband, and now it was impossible if they both took a bath and did nothing.

"Don't be so sweet." Mamat's gentle pull led Vita to stand under the shower, slowly setting the temperature of the warm water and then turning on the shower to wet the two.

"The husband's prayer is dear," whispered Mamat sen*ual.

"But not like taking medicine also times," said Vita softly, while draping his hands on Mamat's neck, resigned as well.

"You are too sexy not to touch dear," said Mamat then landed kecu*nya.

Vita closed her eyes again, soaking in the touch of a husband who could always mendenakannya until he was not able to refuse it.

Moans dominated the show bathing together, and as usual Mamat put a mark on the neck and also some other places.

The sturdy hand also did not stop, the longer the more uncontrollable, guerrilla everywhere because nap*u that he could not stand anymore, Vita and his charm were able to make Mamat kecan*uan.

"Nung*ing Yang."

Vita turned and bowed her body, her hands clinging to the wall in front of her, then quickly Mamat barged into it, then began to push back her hips in search of her satisfaction.

Groans after moans coming out of Vita's lips made Mamat more and more*su, frowned innocent back in front of him while occasionally biting him leaving a mark there.

"U dah Hu Hun, a I do not at, ah. " sigh Vita stammered, because it was continuously pounded from behind by Mamat.

"Beautiful, hold it first, I also want to arrive" said Mamat ngos-ngosan and speed up his movement.

Then the voice of the baritone moaned and clenched Vita's body tightly, enjoying the remnants of their battle that increasingly dasarah and varied.

After cleaning themselves, they took a bath together, this time really took a bath, Mamat could not bear to see his tired wife.

Mamat was the first to come out of the bathroom, knowing that Vita would have taken longer to clean up.

Vita came out of the bathroom, with her hair wrapped in a towel, and the bathrobe wrapped around her body.

Vita's lips were getting more and more maniacal looking at the husband who was busy scrolling his phone while sitting casually on the sofa in their room.

"When the plan today I want to go to the cafe, you even give a sign of kayak gini a lot on my neck," grumbled Vita while applying cream on his face.

"Emang why?" ask Mamat innocently.

"Ih...be ashamed to know!"

"Ngapain shy? Which nandain right your husband is not a girlfriend let alone an affair," said Mamat did not accept.

"Yes shy dong Hun," whined Vita by stomping her feet to the floor.

"You don't have to go out of the house, we play the horses again," seduced Mamat while hugging Vita's body from behind.

In a fit of annoyance Vita slapped Mamat's hand coiled in her stomach.

"Not working yet?" tanya Vita resumed her activities with Mamat still attached behind her watching Vita's activities.

"I'll get off, you forget who the boss is there" whispered Mamat sens*al by peeping Vita's cheek gently.

"Udah ah, there go to work, forget now have responsibility to me?" Vita releases Mamat's hand winding on her body and passes it to the walk in closet and picks up a change of clothes.

"Not having to do business is also busy making responsibility to you, bini do not doyan foya-foya, eat also like tempe ama omelet, omelet, my money in the bank will not run out of seven derivatives also if his lifestyle is like this," Mamat mengedumel slowly, while changing his house clothes with office clothes that have been prepared by Vita.

"I'm sorry Hun, don't cry if your money I spent on foya-foya" shouted Vita from the walk in closet.

Hearing the wife began to be provoked by her emotions, Mamat chuckled slowly and then inched out of the room and headed to the dining room, before long Vita appeared from inside the room.

They sat side by side at the dinner table, Vita painstakingly prepared milk and breakfast for Mamat.

"There is a package for the mother" said mbok Nah put the package on a chair not far from there.

"Who's mbok from?" asked Vita while feeding a spoonful of fried rice to her mouth.

"It's not wrong maureen ma'am" replied Nah mbok and then passed to the kitchen.

"What else did Maureen send, a few days ago would have sent a bag of shoes," murmured Vita while glancing at the package that looks thin, the approximation is not a bag or shoes.

After eating his breakfast, Mamat and Vita returned to their room, not forgetting Vita carrying the package with him.

With curiosity, Vita opened the package, while Mamat was busy calling someone, the man's hand rubbed the back of Vita who was opening the package.

With eyes wide, Vita saw the contents of the package sent by Maureen, the soft material-less nightgown made Vita bend her face and sing her lips.

"My sister knows what I need!" exclaim Mamat cheerful.

"No use like this just ask already rich in drugs, how to use this," sigh Vita frustrated.

"I'm leaving first yang," said Mamat to kiss Vita's forehead gently.

"Don't forget that the mallem will be worn, the red color seems cool," whispered Mamat, kissed Vita's ears softly, and chuckled out of the room and prepared to leave for the office.

While Vita slammed the lingerie on the bed with anxiety, maybe her sister-in-law sent her this kayak, indeed Maureen did not know that Mamat had started kecan*uan with her.