My ex-President My Husband

My ex-President My Husband
It's up to my husband, just.


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"Do you know what you did was wrong?" billmar stood on the edge of the bed looking at his wife's face. He still looks like he's rubbing his wet hair. Water droplets after shampooing continue to drip up to the chest of the field.


Alika was still leaning on the pillow with the blanket covering her innocent body.


Bilmar is calm now, because his sense of sadness has melted due to his meeting with the sassy a few dozen minutes ago.


Alika pulled her body to sit on her back. "I know, baby, I was wrong.."


"It's good that you understand!" Bilmar stepped up to pick up the t-shirt from inside the wardrobe.


Alika was still looking at Bilmar's burly back from behind. He wanted to say something but was afraid that Bilmar would get angry. It feels like his heart is still stuck, even though the case of Danu and Johan has been resolved.


"Darling, I want-" Alika looked back at her husband's face that was starting to step towards her.


"Do you want more, baby?" Bilmar's face was bright again. "Come, I'm ready 86 for my beloved wife!!" Bilmar again wants to remove the shirt that has just been attached to his body.


Quickly Alika exclaimed to thwart her. "Ett!! No.no, honey! I'm still tired!"


Bilmar sighed and then lowered the clothes that wanted to be lifted up.


"What do you want?" Bilmar sat down on the bed to put his wife on his shoulder.


"Bill? Tomorrow is my sister's wedding, I should have been there to help!"


"Aren't you a maid, why help out there?"


Bilmar's hand continued to spread mischievously. This time his finger had entered the blanket.


"Not that I mean tuh--" As soon as Alika's face shriveled, making a sharp delicacy towards her husband. "No off!"


Not taking off, the prickly hands are getting more groaning. "Billmar?" Alika exclaimed by changing her tone to soft. She subtly reminded her husband to stop.


Plup.


His fingers further down the core valley. "again yuk dear, rarely nih afternoon can be alone with you. Mumpung Maura no more.."


"Bil, I'm going to be important to you again.eugg.." There was an accidental moaning coming out of Alika's lips.


"Don't mistake me, salahin the sassy. Why does he fuck me every day!" billmar's lips have crept back into the niche of his wife's neck.


"Hemm.gurih dear-" he lamented.


"Have you got me?" Alika's laughter was so loud. Sontak made Bilmar pull his face.


"What the hell are you! Make me an ilfeel!!" Bilmar leaned his body against the bed.


"Can I not talk anymore?"


"Loh, you didn't go on??" Lazy decaknya.


"Tomorrow--"


Again his speech was interrupted, when Maura was already knocking on the door of their room


"Mama..Papa.open! I'm home!


"Mrs...!!" The boy was impatient


Alika quickly got up from the bed, still wrapped around the blanket and ran towards the bathroom with blingsatan steps.


"Eat the foot.." Bilmar thumped and then got out of bed to the door.


"Let's get down!" Bilmar holds Maura to meet Papa Bayu downstairs.


***


"That?"


"Yes, Son. Sit down, where's Alika?" Papa Bayu told his son to sit in front of him. He was looking for the whereabouts of his son-in-law.


"May shower, Pah."


"Shadow what? Like this in the afternoon?" Papa Bayu clucked.


"Regularly, abis ran a marathon-" Bilmar replied casually, he was still stroking his daughter's hair.


"The Maraton is Papa?" Maura repeated the words of the Papa. He is still attached to the arm of Bilmar while eating ice cream given by Binar.


"But this is my beloved aunt Binar" Maura's great-grandson without guilt.


Then Bilmar began to tell the events that had just been experienced by himself and Alika. Summarize the two EG traitors to completion.


"The law with its fair share! Unplug all the facilities we've given them. Just pay them until this month! Papa doesn't want anything to do with those two people who don't know themselves!" A loud ultimatum comes out of Papa Bayu's mouth.


"Bah, it's home yeah-"


Alika penetrated their chatter, she came down from the stairs, approached Papa Bayu and sat down beside him.


"Alika never again dare like that, yes, fortunately Bilmar is sensitive. Try it if not, you'll be wretched later, son!"


"You told me, Bil?"


"That's okay, let's make you more angry.."


Alika's face shriveled.


"There's something Papa wants to talk to you about. Regarding Binara's marriage, as per the final agreement, the event will still take place tomorrow at Papa Luky-'s house"


"Good job!" selak Bilmar while folding both his hands on the chest. Roman dislike is still enthroned.


Alika just stared sadly at her husband.


"God alone is forgiving of his many sins, why can we as fellow servants not forgive each other?" Papa Bayu again touched Bilmar's heart. He knew his son was stubborn.


Alika kept looking at her husband's face. Looking for a trace of hope to change the cloudy face to shine.


"Papa wants you to come to the wedding of Binara and Rendi. After all you are their brothers, Papa and Papa Luky's replacement later!"


Instantly Alika remembered the words of the Papa first, that he would promise to continue to keep Binara until the lowest point.


"If Papa comes. Just come, Bilmar and Alika won't ban it!"


Hearing that remark, made Alika undo her intention to be merciful to her husband. Alika was afraid, she did not dare. It would be tired of his soul if he had to come back to quarrel with Bilmar.


Alika could only shut up and bow.


"Son, do you want to come?" Papa Bayu made Alika turn her face. But Bilmar's gaze remained domineering. Instantly he became worried.


"Alika will according to what the husband says, Pah. If he allows, I will come. But if not, Alika will stay home..."


Maybe if there were no problems like this, surely Alika with her floor would break through the wall of Bilmar to keep going. But because now he feels betrayed by Papa and his sister. So the decision to obey Bilmar, is a security for him.


"Bill?" Papa Bayu looked back at his son's eyes. "How's it?"


Bilmar sighed repeatedly. Throwing his eyes in various directions while thinking. Sometimes he rubbed his face to the back of his hair. His little heart wanted to, but he was still disappointed.


Let Bilmar contemplate it until nightfall. May his heart forgive Binar and Papa Luky.


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