Mother to My Children
Chapter 99
Last night's hot activity made Syafira's entire body feel sore and tired. His head was heavy and dizzy. He who had just opened his eyes, remembered what happened last night until his body was in pain all while holding his head after successfully pulling his body to sit leaning in the bed.
"Geez!" screeched as fragments of memory of how savage his behavior attacked Bara last night. Syafira turned towards her husband who was still asleep, he immediately stomped his feet and cursed her who suddenly could be as wild as it was.
"How is this?" she turned to Bara, what should she say or do if her husband wakes up, she thought.
"What hard is it you Fir until the veins of shame break so," murmured Syafira. Really, it feels like Syafira wants to cry if she remembers last night.
"Udah do not be regretted, after all the husband himself who was attacked," Bara's sudden voice made Syafira immediately get off the bed while pulling the blanket that covered her body as well as Bara. He immediately grimaced with pain in the core. His feet also felt weak, like they were not powered.
" It's okay, baby?" asked Bara who saw his wife withholding pain. He got up and tried to get close to Syafira.
" Ja-don't come near. I-I want to take a shower, it's already dawn," said Syafira immediately back one step without daring to look at Bara's eyes, he immediately turned his body and with a step staggered to the bathroom. The effects of exercise overnight turned out to be more severe than when the lost player at that time.
Bara grimaced to see his wife like forcing to the road.
"The big tub wants to?" fresh Bara, though,
"No, I can do it myself" replied Syafira quickly.
Bara could only frown at the back of Syafira who was not covered in blankets leading to the bathroom. Even he sizzled when Syafira stopped stepping because of pain.
Although it was difficult to step, Syafira finally arrived in the bathroom, she immediately locked the door and began to turn on the shower.
Nearly thirty minutes passed, but Syafira did not leave the bathroom. Makes Bara a little worried. He who was already wearing a boxer without a superior tried to approach the bathroom door to call his wife.
"I'm aja sampe limp, this pain let alone Syafira," he murmured slowly.
Bara tries to open the bathroom door, but is locked by Syafira.
Tok tok! "Dear the shower hasn't? Replace dong, mas jug want to shower this late at dawn later," said Bara. He knew for sure that Syafira deliberately lingered inside because she was ashamed to go out and meet him.
For adult men like Bara, the attitude of Syafira last night is very he likes and he thinks it is natural if the wife asks first, although he felt that last night was indeed above normal for the size of young women who were just learning about bed matters like Syafira. However, for Syafira herself it was a shameful, overdosed aggressiveness that made her feel like she had lost face on her husband's face.
"Dear, comeon. It's not why. There is no such thing as you. Don't be ashamed of the same. Mas precisely thank you for trying hard to please and satisfy mas. Let's get out here when you're done taking the bath," .
Chequek! Finally the door opened. Syafira who looks fresher can only look down, embarrassed to look at her husband, "I have, there Bara mas shower later pray together, I wait," he said.
"Look at the mas" said Bara. Syafira remained down.
"Fira, dear see mas if you talk again or you talk to mas, look at my dear mas," Bara pulled Syafira's chin to look up and look into both eyes.
"I'm ashamed, it's the first time I've lost control like that" Syafira said, her eyes already glazed over.
Bara sighed softly hearing Syafira's words. Usually his wife was bar-bar and fishing, but this time he seemed really embarrassed.
" Here hug the mas," Bara pulled the body of Syafira who only wears a bathrobe into his arms.
Bara repeatedly kissed the top of Syafira's head, "Not anything, do not be ashamed dear. This is your Baramu, your husband, you have the right to do the same. Even the reward for you if you ask first, dear. It's okay, don't even kayak nyesel so, make mas so wrong because last night mas ladenin your will that ask to add and add again,"
" But now I'm tired of mas" whined Syafira
" Yes yes mas know, later if you want to play a calm, slow but definitely towards the top. If tired of resting first, do not kayak overnight that directly gas. Now mas bath yes, you hunt wearing clothes and wait mas ya?"
" Oh yeah!"
Bara chuckled and immediately closed the door again, "The door is not key, if you want one more round may, just enter," shouted the man.
Syafira clucked, usually the pervert was more dominant husband, although she admitted that she was addicted to the jolts that Bara did. The charm of the handsome former widower was always able to make his blood always rustling and want to sigh constantly under him, but why last night he was like a thousand times his pervert from Bara, something was wrong, something was wrong, syafira thought, "Am I contagious mas Bara yes perverted, what science he taught I have absorbed well so that I can be wild so. Geez, my shadow is even more painful," Syafira covered her face while shaking in disbelief. He rushed to the dressing room to get dressed.
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" Gold coffee, "Syafira put a cup of coffee and a snack on the front desk of her husband is now sitting on a laptop.
Bara looked up, "Good thanks, baby" he smiled and focused on the screen in front of him.
"Mas" called Syafira who was now sitting on the right side of her husband.
"Hem" Bara said.
"On last night..."
"Not to be discussed, you will be embarrassed again," Bara turned her head and rubbed the face of Syafira gently.
"No, it's not that. I feel strange about myself, I'm afraid of being possessed by a genie or what mas, do I need to go to kyai ya mas," looked seriously at Bara, waiting for her husband's reaction.
Bara stared back at the bead of the eyes that looked insecure with his behavior last night, "What was my wife last night? Can say the same husband himself, not papa if possessed even though I like to really,"
"Ih this serious mas, last night I did not intend to wear that shirt, let me be happy it has been a long time fasting. I want to sedoda mas that, but I want to wear his robe feels really hot and when I see Bara still want it..." Syafira did not continue to speak, she was ashamed to say that her husband was so passionate and very gallant.
"What client?"
"That driver, Bara must know. Mas tuh looks very handsome, not only last night was dashing, every day is also handsome and dashing,"
"especially when not wearing clothes and again dashing you are Fir, dashing for sure, right?"
"Yes, uh.I mean," Syafira stuck her own shit. Bara chuckles seeing Syafira misbehaving.
"Don't think about it, I felt you weren't sincere last night,"
"Eh is not so mas, sincere, born sincere mind, but last night kayak khilaf really not controlling, but sincere really, really," even so feel guilty.
"If sincerely, often so, often khilafnya, mas kukaaa," Bara kissed the lips of Syafira.
"Listen to me first. Even though the weather last night was cold, ibuk aja to make me tea, he said let the warmth in my body. After the pampit runs out together with mom, I change clothes in the room to wait for Bara to come home uh even the haw is not warm anymore but hot, sultry and.taste strange anyway, pengin so," story Syafira.
Hearing Syafira's story, Bara seemed to get the conclusion of what was behind the satisfaction of his wife last night, "Basik mak-in-law no morality, my wife in love drug set*n sure," he murmured. Fortunately he came on time otherwise, somehow it would be, who would be the channeler of desire the wife, the time of his subordinates who served at home. Bara is horrified. Amit-amit, baby.
Either have to thank him or be angry with his mother-in-law who sometimes make him worry. Why not worry if Miss Lidya sometimes do things that even others do not think.
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