My husband Gemulai
Still got a taste?

Bondan entered his room, without caring about his son and daughter-in-law who greeted him.

Fika and Ema looked at each other with confused looks then both of them raised their shoulders together.

"It looks like we have to find out for ourselves." Said Ema, while rubbing the tops of his wife's head then kissed his wife's cheeks with a friendly.

"Yes I agree." Fika replied, then rubbed her husband's jaw overgrown with coarse feathers gently.

"Are you ready to be a detective." Ask Ema and be taken by Fika.

"What should we do first?" Ask Ema again.

"Here I whisper." Fika pulled her husband's neck to get closer.

"okay ... Okay .. I agree, but will this plan work?" Ema asked, as she whispered something into his ear.

"We try first." Said Fika, smiling happily.

"Ih, my wife is really pinter, so more gemesss." Said Ema, while hitting Fika's shoulder slowly and repeatedly.

"It may not be your hand that is not a wood!" Fika picked up, and smashed her lips irritated and then she put away her husband's hand that was still gently hitting her shoulder.

"He he he, hands can be gaunt but my elang can make you drunk dear, right?" Said Ema, raising her eyebrows with her mupeng look.

"What the hell!" fika replied a little upset, but in her heart she confirmed her husband's words.

Not just drunk, Bang. But, it has made me pat with one stab. Inner Fika, thrashing.

Why is she so hot. Inner Fika again, and this time her face met red because she was imagining a hot romance with her husband.

Arghhh, my brain is no longer innocent, hix. Fika continued, then shook her head so that the perverted thoughts disappeared from her head.

"You're why." asked Ema, patting Fika on the shoulder, as she saw her wife shake her head.

"Definitely a pervert? Or you're thinking about the heat of our romance last night." Ema's whisper sensual, while gnawing at his wife's thigh.

"Don't be naughty!" Fika murmured, and clasped her husband's hand, and then she got out of her seat and ran to her room.

Bitter ... bitters ... Inner Fika, when she had laid herself on her bed.

While Ema who is still in the family room now laughs loudly when she sees the expression of her wife who was frightened because of her actions, then Ema turned off the lighted television and then she immediately approached his wife into the room to rest, because it was already night and she was already feeling sleepy.

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On the other hand Bondan is now in his room while wiping the photo of his late wife.

"He's back in my life, but now he's back in good standing, funny isn't he? Yes, Fika we are married to her son. I think you know everything."

"I don't know why you want me back with him, Bun." Said Bondan slowly, shaking his head.

"Where might I betray your sincere love for me." Said Bondan again, staring at the beautiful photo of his late wife.

"All that happens let it be a memory. I hope you understand and may you calm down in nature. I love you, baby." Said Bondan, then he kissed the photo with a friendly.

The mouth is easy to speak, but the heart cannot be lied to. Inside the deepest recesses of Bondan's heart, that sense reappeared as he met Rima again. But Bondan, trying to brush off the feeling, because at this time he still loves and loves his late wife.

The turn of the storm, a little complicated until the head of the mother frowns thinking about the storyline.

Cruel if you don't support Mom. 🤧