My ex-President My Husband

My ex-President My Husband
Alika weird, Bilmar's dilemma.

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It looks Alika is still moaning and sighing great because of the confinement given by Bilmar at this time. The burly palm continued to squeeze the mountain of jewels and occasionally gave small bites there.


Bilmar does it gently and slowly. Capitalized gum that was purchased yesterday by him, now he does not hesitate when stomping several times in the core of the ownership of the wife.


Those who initially cursed each other and burned the flames of disappointment have now been reunited in a bundle of worldly pleasures. Inviting a myriad of rewards within her.


Bilmar remained with his wife until they both headed for the peak of victory.


"Eep, Bill..."


Bilmar kissed Alika's forehead. "Yes my darling!"


"Hemmm.." You're Alika who's still closing her eyes.


Knot lines smile adorn the face of Bilmar when looking at the face of his wife who had felt the release.


"Is it still sore, your forehead and cheeks?" Bilmar stroked Alika's cheekbones which did not cause any marks there. The slap was indeed not loud because there was no strength inside it.


"No, Bil! No feeling!"


"You repeated again?"


Alika quickly opened her eyes. Gently opened his eyes. "You're the same as me!"


"...You are the best, Al! As easy as it is to want a divorce, it hurts more than a slap..."


"Deeh..! It's me who got slapped, not you!" Alika clucking.


"Oh yes, forgot. Haha. So don't do it again, I promise now I'll change my attitude!"


"I'm sorry too, Bill! I dared to speak loudly, rudely and had time to curse at you in front of papa..."


"We're both wrong, Al!"


Alika nodded her head and looked at the face of her husband who was still on her body.


Then


Glend.gleg.


"You hungry?" bilmar asked when he heard his wife's stomach ringing.


"Yes, honey. I want to eat boiled noodles with half-cooked eggs and then use soy sauce, umm.so bad!"


Bilmar's face immediately reddened and gave a nausea romance and wanted to vomit instantly.


"Huh? Not wrong?"


Alika kept looking at her husband's eyes.


"No more food than that? I'm good at it..."


"I want to eat that again, let's go down! accompany me to the kitchen!"


Bilmar also released the point from Alika. They again use their own clothes that have been mixed around the bed.


Alika took her husband's hand to accompany her to the kitchen. Bilmar just sat at the dinner table, looking at Alika who was busy preparing the food he wanted to cook.


"Do you want to, baby?"


"I'm a fried noodle.."


"okay!"


Bilmar still faithfully accompanied his wife and waited for the food to be cooked to be enjoyed together. Both of his eyes were heavy. It looks like the current time has shown at 03:00 in the morning.


Bilmar is quite tired of the previous tragedy with Alika and ended with the heat of love sports that they have done earlier. All this made Bilmar tired and just wanted to lay his body on the bed.


Tuk.


One bowl of boiled noodles and half-cooked eggs and one plate of instant fried noodles were served at the dinner table.


But instead of eating the food, Bilmar continued to fixate on Alika who was stirring boiled noodles with half-cooked eggs in her bowl.


Instantly made Bilmar become nauseous.


The taste was increased, when he saw Alika wanted to add soy sauce in the mix of the stirring.


"Don't--!" billmar's hand to prevent the ketchup droplets from going down.


"Why baby?"


"Don't, Al! I'll take a look at it.." replied Bilmar grimacing.


"Will I eat?"


"But I saw it!"


"Yes, you don't have to look, Bil!"


Alika still dripped a few drops of soy sauce to refine the taste of stirring noodles that have been stirred with the yellow liquid grains from the half-cooked egg earlier.


Then Bilmar tilted his sitting position so that he did not face directly towards Alika's bowl.


Then.


Bilmar ran to the sink to vomit. He couldn't bear to hold it.


"Bil, are you sick?" asked Alika innocently as she approached her husband who was still glued in front of the sink.


"My eyes and stomach hurt, Al! Look at you eating like that.." Bilmar continued to wash his face and mouth with running tap water, then sighed to recover.


"It's wrong, Bill?"


"It's not wrong! But strange. I'm surprised by you, don't you not like half-cooked food like that?"


Yes, it is ! Alika and Bilmar are two of the same type. They both dislike undercooked eggs, raw foods or fishy-smelling ones. They prefer spicy and savory food.


"Maybe the will of the child?" Alika stroked her belly.


Bilmar was silent, only able to sigh. Re-absorb oxygen in the air deeply. He will not imagine how strange it will be with his wife for the next nine months.


"It's okay, baby, let's finish your food.." Said caving.


Bilmar embraces his wife to return to the dining table. Bilmar must be strong-hearted and learn to be patient to take care in accepting self-change and strange attitudes from his wife who may continue to torture him.


Learn yes, Bill 🤭😛


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1.Friendship with Forbidden Love


2.Don't Stop loving me


3.Twice Married


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