My husband Gemulai
There's another way

Fika began to open her eyes and the first sight she saw was the face of her handsome husband who was sleeping on his side and clutching her slender body.

Fika commented on the smile and then stretched out her hand to trace the face of her very handsome husband and Fika's hand stopped when her finger touched her lips that night and night to fondle him incessantly. Yes, last night Ema asked for another round and Fika could only resign, because the touch of her husband's hand made her intoxicated.

Recalling that, Fika, smiled shyly and her face met red. Ah, he did not expect that his first night would happen this fast, even he had refused to stay one house with Ema. But in fact now, she already belongs to her husband completely.

After being satisfied staring and tracing the handsome face of her husband, she intended to pull his hand but her movement was held back when his hand was checked first by Ema. Quickly, Fika, immediately closed her eyes again.

Oh, My God. So he's been up since, shame on him. Inner Fica.

Ema smiled then opened her eyes and looked at the face of her wife who was pretending to be asleep.

CUPS

Ema kissed his wife's hand in her hand, then continued to kiss his wife's lips that still look swollen because of his actions last night, he bit the lips were anxious when it would reach the release of both.

"luck!" Upset Fika, and opened her eyes again, as her lips were repeatedly kissed by her husband.

"Morning." Sapa Ema, with a typical hoarse voice woke up and showed her a sweet smile.

Fika who had wanted to get angry, now became melted when she saw the facial expression of her husband who was very tempting faith.

Why are you handsome really, wake up just a maximum handsome like that, so want to ngarungin you deh, let's not see each other girls. Inner Fika, anxious herself with her husband.

"Why silence? Didn't you admire your husband's good looks?" Goda Ema's.

"No, no, really bad." Elak Fika, then bowed her gaze towards the chest of her husband's field which had some red marks there.

Geez, I was vicious too huh. Inner Fika, she felt very embarrassed.

"This is your work, last night you were very fierce and also the sound of the village.... Mnmp." Ema's words came to a halt, as her lips were fixed with Fika's palm.

Ema chuckled when she saw the face of her wife who had been harrumphed, then Ema put away Fika's tiny hand that was still attached to her lips. Then Ema, clutching his wife's body into his warm embrace.

"You embarrassed?" Ask Ema, while stroking his wife's innocent back and occasionally he gently kissed the head of Fika with affection.

"Yes, so don't talk about it anymore." Whine Fika spoiled.

"But direct practice is okay?" Ema asked, making Fika raise her head and look at her husband in a daze.

"Here, he's on again." Ema answered, as if knowing what was on his wife's mind. Then he pulled out Fika's hand and pointed her to something long and hard down there. Fika's eyes, perfectly patterned and lightning-fast she pulled out her hand and cursed her husband.

"Basic sucks!! Was it less last night? You asked for rations 2 times!" Fika's murmur, while gently hitting Ema's chest.

"He he he, good at it. It's gonna be any less continuous round." Ema replied lightly, making Fika look upset.

"Basic pervert!!!" Umpat Fika, then she let go of her husband's embrace and wanted to get out of bed, but was just about to lower her leg, her movement was stifled as she felt a tremendous pain in her lower part.

"Ahh, sick." Fika groaned, while biting her lower lip.

Hearing his wife moaning in pain, Ema immediately woke up and hugged his wife tightly from the side.

"Sorry, it still hurts?" Ask Ema, feeling very guilty.

"Yes." Yeah." Fika nodded slowly in her husband's arms.

"Let me see, I want to treat it." Ema plain speech.

"Huh? What's being treated?" Beo Fika, he raised his head and looked at Ema who was also staring at him.

"That, yours. You're small and I'm big and you could be badly hurt." Ema said again, making Fika flank her thighs and looked at her husband.

"I'm serious, baby." Ema answered, and showed her sweet face, making Fika immediately turn her face because she could not stand to see the handsome face of her husband.

Duh, looks. Inner Fika gaunty.

"Let me go to the bathroom, it seems like soaking can make my body rilex." Said Fika, switching the conversation.

"Submering it takes quite a long time, whereas it's almost 7." Said Ema, smiling as she looked at the clock on the nightstand.

"Huh? I'm late for school, dong." Said Fika in a lethargic manner. "It's because of you!" Continue Fika with a sewot tone.

"Who am I? Last night we were both delicious loh, what else you brushed melek and look very sek—"

"Stop!!!!" Cut Fika quickly, while covering both ears.

"He he he, Love You." Said Ema, then kissed the sweet lips that were pouting and sipped it for a moment.

"Now take a shower, and we'll have to. I'll do it at the SPA to let your body relax." Said Ema, while lifting his wife's innocent body towards the bathroom.

"Yes." Yeah." Fika replied, then put her hands on her husband's firm neck.

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While downstairs, aunt was cleaning the living room and her eyes while glancing towards the stairs.

"It was 7 o'clock past, but there was no movement at all. Duh, wake up, huh? But if you wake up it will interfere again." Said Aunt, in a dilemma, then Aunt continued her work again.

"About Den Nue, can the wicket bob? In Den Nue, it's like that. Ah, because of this mother, my brain becomes good thinking, where else is LDR again." Grumpily Auntie, then shook her head, after her work in the living room was done, she moved to the other room.

Meanwhile Nue and Fika had finished cleaning themselves and were also dressed neatly.

"What are you wearing?" Fika asked, when she saw Ema putting something on her lips.

"Lip moisturizer, do you want to wear it?" Ask Ema back.

Ah, it's worth the soft lips. Inner Fica.

"May deh." Said Fika, raising her hands, asking for the lip moisturizer from Ema.

"If for you there is a special way to use this lip moisturizer." Said Ema, making Fika frown.

"How?" Ask Fika wonder.

"This way—" Ema did not continue her words, but she immediately pulled the nape of Fika and kissed the sweet lips that had become her candlestick, then Ema took a soft sip of the lips.

Fika glared perfectly and directly pushed the chest of the Ema field, for the link to come off.

"Well, this is true." Ema chuckled, then rubbed her lips with her thumb.

"Basic mode!!!!"

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