My best friend, my Husband Teaser
Contrived Regrets
"Jihan is more beautiful, Wil. Especially now the husband is rich. It was seen that her husband looked lovingly at her. You used to be all cheating on me like that cheap woman. Less especially try Jihan? Now, you're sorry you lost him?" said Brother Vanya.
"Yes, Brother. I'm so sorry. I was stupid. I may be tempted by naf*su, which destroys me," said Wildan lethargic.
Now Wildan is helpless, just hanging his life to his brother. His life after his divorce from Jihan, was so ruined.
The four-monthly event went well. Invitation guests, one by one go home. Affan's family also came home. All pray for the smooth delivery of Jihan.
Jihan is grateful, because Affan's extended family is willing to accept him well. Although she did not come from a family of being, and status she was a widow.
"Alhamdulillah, the four-month event is over. Hopefully dede can be a sholeh or sholehah child. What kind of girls are we boys? Or God gives a pair. You don't have to give birth anymore. Hehe. Just one time, it's been directly a pair," said Affan.
Affan didn't want to trouble Jihan. He realized, taking care of the boy was not easy. For Affan, the most important thing is that they already have offspring. So that they can focus on raising and educating both of their children.
"Yes, thank God. I want a pair too" said Jihan.
Both Jihan's parents and her sister Jihan, currently sleep in the guest room. They'll go back to the village.
"Well, it's already strong, isn't it?" affan whispers in Jihan's ear.
"Why indeed?" Jihan deliberately pretended not to understand the husband's words.
"Old time no ahem-ehem. Ask me not to?" ask Affan while playing his eyebrows.
1 month ago, Jihan had experienced contractions and also out flex. Until finally Affan decided to resist his incitement.
"Yes, thank you, darling. I love you." Affan cheered happily.
"We take a shower!" get Affan and Jihan to follow him.
Now both of them are in the bathroom, both of them are innocent. They make out under the shower.
After that, Jihan and Affan went into the bathtub. Jihan sat on her husband's lap. They continued their kiss again. Affan's hand won't be silent. Fun to give stimulation to the wife. Until finally, Jihan also mende*sah, when feeling good.
"I love to hear it, baby!" Jihan's getting a release.
Jihan tried to regulate her breathing which was still panting. Affan did not want to, until he finally started. Villages*han irrigate their romance. Both are enjoying.
Jihan looks resting on the edge of the bathtub. Affan has accelerated his game. In the end, the two groaned together.
"Thank you, honey, I'm satisfied. I love you" Affan said as he planted a kiss on his wife's forehead.
They're done bathing. Now they decided to rest, while waiting for prayer time. Jihan appeared to lay her body on the bed. His body feels tired. Affan lay down next to his wife.
"Cape huh?" ask Affan and Jihan nodded her head.
Both eyes are sleepy. But they try not to sleep. Because they want to pray first.