MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN

MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
My wife's wife is weird


"Damn! So messy like this!"


"Yes, what kind of expensive storefronts? Mas Malik, mending for compensation try? It's good that Jiwo didiemin. Our loss."


Malik immediately stared intently at Titin who was tidying things up. "If you give me an idea, which makes sense little dong, Tin! Can I just ask for compensation, you want, I'm embarrassed again?"


"It's not so, Mom. Although angry, Jiwo should not damage our goods like this."


"Certainly? Want you, I was ruined? Come on, mending you diem. By the way you make more emotions," Titin immediately fell silent and snorted in annoyance.


And time goes on.


"Gohh!"


A heavy voice of a man was heard echoing from inside a room. The man who closed his eyes from day to day, only appeared to wake up when the day had changed at night. The short needle moves slowly, pointing towards the number seven while the longer needle moves slightly faster and points to the number eleven.


Maybe because tired after venting emotions to a couple, the man named Jiwo took a nap for a long time. After being satisfied to unwind, Jiwo's eyes just opened now.


Once his eyes were perfectly open, Jiwo chose to get up and sit leaning back after stretching out both his hands and stretching. The phone lying on the floor, Jiwo took it and he immediately opened a social media account for a moment.


Feeling enough about what he did after sleeping, Jiwo stood up and took off all the clothes attached to his body. Then he opened the closet and took the holster to wear as usual, then he went out of the room.


"Eh, is Mister awake?" said one of Jiwo's wives and she immediately moved closer to her husband.


The cup!


A kiss from the wife landed perfectly on Jiwo's cheek and successfully surprised the man. Not to lose the shock that had just been felt, the wife of the other wife also queued up to give kisses one by one.


"You guys again on why the hell? How weird?" asked Jiwo who was still staring at the door of his room. His face showed a sense of wonder with the behavior of the wives.


"What's so weird, Mister? People kiss their own husbands really strange," Anisa replied after peeping her husband's two cheeks.


"What's so weird, don't you usually think?"


"It's okay, isn't it? Once we thought of this? This will make our relationship more friendly, Mister," said Andin after getting the last turn.


Jiwo's forehead gets wrinkled and then he sits on one of the chairs there. "Do you want anything?"


"Want something? Wants what?"


The wives almost cut their lips together. "People are kissed by his own wife who is even suspicious" said Alifa.


"Yes, I'm surprised, I don't think it's fun that his wife kisses him" Arin chimed in.


"Yes not so," argued Jiwo, but he chose silence and relented rather than continue to ask, and instead will be a lot of accusations coming out of the mouth of his wife. "Which mac?" jiwo asked to switch the conversation so that his wives would not be offended.


"Again in the bathroom" answered one of his wives, but Mom soon appeared from the kitchen. "Mother."


"What's wrong?" ask Mom while sitting next to her son.


"No, Kirain Emak again came out," replied Jiwo then he got up and moved towards the bathroom.


After the bathroom business was finished, Jiwo continued by eating dinner and then sat with his wives, discussing what really needs to be discussed.


Until without feeling, the time is now getting night.Jiwo's wives have entered into their respective rooms. So also with Jiwo and his two wives who got a turn to sleep with her husband tonight.


"Tonight it looks like Mister had a break from having sex" Alana said.


"Loh why? Are you guys coming to the moon?" ask Jiwo. Both his wives nodded. "So why did you just tell me to drink strong herbs?"


"Hehehe .. forgot to tell. Emang Mister is having sex, " asked Aziza.


"Well, actually, you know, nine days in the capital, I don't have time to touch you?"


"Well, what about dong, tomorrow? Mending now we're sleeping."


Jiwo breathed his breath violently and let his wife who was ready to go to sleep. Moments later, when the clock on the wall showed at eleven o'clock at night, Jiwo chose to get up and go out of the room when he felt his wife was really good.


Jiwo is alone in the living room in the dark. I don't know what he was thinking, so Jiwo stayed there until twelve pm. When Jiwo's mind was busy wandering, the arrival of the living room lights on made Jiwo surprised.


Jiwo was further shocked by his perfectly wide eyes as his eyes caught something unusual.


"What are you doing?"


"Surprise, Mister! Happy birthday to you!"


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