Married Mr. A

Married Mr. A
Eleven twelve


One Week later...


It was still morning, however, did not discourage Maya to immediately meet her son and daughter-in-law.


Today is the day that his son will be sworn in as a substitute for his sum in the company.


"Still in the morning, maybe they haven't woken up yet Ma," said Dayu.


Maya stared at the child's house building which still looked very quiet. Probably true, the occupants have not yet woken up.


"It's Pa, we go inside first" Maya said.


Maya who has a spare key, easily breaks into the house of the child.


Sighs slowly. Right said suminya. Maya walks upstairs.


"Papa Tungu is here! Let Mama wake them up!"


Dayu sits her body on the sofa. His lips attract a smile, soon the company he managed so far will he leave to the sons. Choosing to retire early because of the condition that has often been sick. Great hope he overflows to the child just the wayangnya.


Sure enough, Maya almost knocked on the door of the old bridal room that was still warm.


Diggik horrified when he heard the sound of the bed and the moans of two human children who did not know adab. Exercising at the time they should both have dressed up neatly to attend the appointment of the Supreme as the new Director.


Maya swallows the saliva as her son and daughter-in-law let out a long sigh, indicating a pleasure they had achieved together.


Wanting Maya to immediately break down the door however, she chose to immediately go down while stomping her two legs.


"Basic son of a bitch," he grumbled.


Dayu who was enjoying the morning news suddenly felt goosebumps when he got a sensitive touch from his wife.


Maya embraces him from behind while kissing his neck to sighing in the side of his ear. Even though he was almost five-headed did not fade his passion for his love to the husband. If dealing with a bed, Maya is more powerful than Dayu.


Maybe Maya's blood flowed to Agung when it came to bed matters.


"Bah.. one round, yuk! Wait a minute," said Maya.


Dayu simply closed his eyes, enjoying every touch from his wife.


"Ma, we'll be late anyway, remember whose house this is." Although the battery responds positively, Dayu still tries to maintain his image. He will be ashamed if the child and daughter-in-law hear the sigh of curse because, the house of Agung is not soundproof.


"Maybe a neighbor's car" said Agung.


Nuri agreed with her husband. If it's their guests, it's certain the bell will ring.


Both are now ready for their clothes. Nuri petrified Agung pairing a tie and wearing a navi suit that makes Agung more dashing.


Nuri smiled with treats in front of her.


"Why?" tanya Agung wonder.


"The coolest thing must be a lot of women who are tempted by my husband's good looks in the office there."


Angung immediately grabbed Nuri's body, then put his index finger shut his wife's mouth.


"Sstt. Don't say it like that. Every word is a prayer. You have to believe that your husband can take care of himself there."


Agung immediately grabbed Nuri's lips which made him opiate.


Downstairs the game is still hot. The guest room is a place for an old couple honing their jumba catfish.


Agung and Nuri frowned as they passed in front of the guest room.


Throwing one another a glance, the two approached ensuring a terrible sound from inside the room.


Great hand was outstretched about to open the door however, Nuri immediately prevented.


"It was like the voice of Maya's mother, Mas" whispered Nuri.


For a moment the Great confirmed the sigh of the curse.


"It's rich, rent a hotel just can't afford it" grumbled Agung.


Nuri just shook his head, following Agung to the maja eat. As a result of sports, worms in the stomach of the protest have given nutritional intake.


Just after dawn, Nuri deliberately cooked fast.


Nuri and Agung have made it a habit to eat home cooking. Besides being more hygienic, Agung's tongue was addicted to his wife's cooking.


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