Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 71. Kiss Bella
“Mas, what the hell is this?” ask Bella.
Both of her eyes were already glazed. Her husband did not return to his room, instead sleeping alone with his daughter's nanny.
Bara was no less surprised, directly pushing the rough body of his daughter's nanny. Still shuddering in horror, imagining who he just hugged.
“Ma-sorry, Mistress. I was about to wake up Icca, but pulled the same Master,” the adunya while looking down.
“You can exit, Ma'am,” Bella's orders.
“Please take Icca out too, Ma'am,” continued Bella.
“Good, Mistress.”
Bara chose silence, afraid to open his voice. He could see clearly the meaning of his wife's view. Horrible, more precisely deadly.
“Bell, I'm not aware. It just smells different. I missed you too much. Even in a dream I imagined you, Sweetheart,” Bara seduce, trying to persuade his wife.
“You're outrageous, Mas. Your time comparing me to the Icca nanny who's four heads old!” grouse Bella.
“Yes, I was wrong. It deserves a different tenderness, Bell,” said Bara, still joking.
Bella had already grabbed her daughter's petite bolster. Not wasting a chance, she hit her husband who since yesterday had ruined her mood.
Buk. Buk. Buk.
That streak of punch landed on Bara's naked body. It didn't hurt, but it overwhelmed him.
“Exploitation! Whatdoyouwant? Huh!” bella's nagging is getting upset.
“Already. I'm sorry,” said Bara, after being able to master the tiny pink bolster from Bella's hand.
“I'm sorry .. the whole day yesterday my work piled up. I really don't have time just to check my phone. Not to mention when he came home, stuck in traffic,” stories Bara, begging his wife's understanding.
“I arrived home almost midnight. Our room door is locked,” he continued.
“I'm tired, Sweetheart. Can't you massage me for a minute.” Bara said in a clear voice and pleaded.
She had already laid her body down even though Bella had not given her consent.
“Come, Sweetheart!” persuade Bara back.
“Later I will massage you as well instead,” said Bara samar. His voice was covered in pillows.
“Your massage is tasteless, Bell. Can you please take out a little of your energy?” bara Pinta.
Buk up!
A clenched punch, swung right on the left side of Bara's back.
“Aduh, Sweetheart!” moody. Bella's punch wasn't playful, with all her might.
“Have a feeling, Darling?” bella asked, smiling slylyly.
“Still want to try other sensations?”
“Ti-no more. Thats enough. You better help me take a shower,” pinta Bara. The bigger the head.
“Huh!” grunts Bella, starting to get upset with her husband's unfinished request. From asking for a massage, now ask to be bathed.
“I want to get ready for campus!” said Bella.
His legs had gone down from the bed, when Bara's hands pulled him to lie down. Overlapping the burly body of Bara who was now lying on his back while hugging the warm body of his wife.
Deg—
A moment of silence, when the eyes of the two meet each other. What was heard at this moment was the pounding of the hunting heart. Race each other, beat who's the fastest.
Bella who started to wake up, immediately blushed. Blush on both of his plain cheeks. Her net still traced the handsome curves of her husband's face.
He was already used to being close to Bara, had even often shared warmth, hugging each other every night. Sharing each other's breath or taste. However, in this second there was a sense of difference enveloping his heart. His eyes were still looking the same way, but his heart was already looking from a different angle.
“Did I start loving my husband? I started to enjoy my status as his wife. Wife of a Barata Wirayudha,” Inner Bella.
“Mas ...." The call sounded gentle, even he himself felt a little different. With courage that appears out of nowhere, Bella ventured to kiss Bara's lips for the first time. Yes, for the first time she became a shameless woman.
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