My Husband is Not a Disabled Man
The first night of Garra.

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[There's a little bit of Fulgar. Please prepare your brain to travel. ]

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About seven o'clock in the night,

Ang looks riled up, holding his HP. Stare at , Shift , then turn off the Hp screen again.

"Call no yes? Ah.. Later disturb." muttering to himself. Like being tucked deep enough doubt in Ang's heart.

Then put the HP back on the table. His guy's sitting on the couch. Turn on a cigarette, smoke it and play the smoke.

While his mind is far away traveling.

Heard a grunt, then grabbed back his HP. This time confidently opened her, then pressed on the contact named Yuri.

"That's how it's safe. Don't bother Young Master just for tonight. Surely the young master is trying hard to print the successor of the Mahendra Family. Don't bother her." muttered Ang, then quickly wrote a short message and sent it to Yuri.

That one right there.

Clink.....!!!

Incoming messages.

Yuri curling, glee. While shouting.

"Yes.. eventually... The Secretary sent me a message. I just wanted to chat with him. But scared in kira wanjen. It turns out he even preceded. Must've missed me." Yuri is pleased to immediately check six messages at once from Ang's secretary.

"Yuri!"

"His Ijo's shell is panned."

"Fear of stale."

"Tomorrow morning, you just drove to the young lady."

"Remember, tomorrow morning."

"Don't argue."

Instantly, Yuri's girang face suddenly turned sour.

"Damn it.. I thought what the message was. Even discussing the shells ijo. Basic not hearted. Don't know what I'm about..."

"Well!! Just be right. Why do I keep thinking about Mr Secretary?? Don't don't let me fall in love with her!"

"If so, how is this??"

Yuri was suddenly frustrated, patting her own cheek.

"He's a bad guy, who doesn't seem to like younger women."

"But .. Handsome, rich, where loyal again."

"Huh happy her .. if it could be her boyfriend."

"But where is it possible? Like a pungguk misses the moon."

"No. This is my chance. I have to fight to get his heart. Who knows my soul mate. But if he refuses?"

"Hiks. hyks. must have hurt."

"The name is also effort. There's no harm. Falling awake, and failing, is commonplace."

Yuri lazily walked towards the kitchen with her ijo clams, still chatting. Chatting themselves. With himself. Ask and answer yourself, such as being affected by a mental disorder. No, rather being exposed to the love virus.

Haha... Congratulations on suffering Yuri!

While in Garra's room, though,

Mia looks preoccupied with her HP.

Garra could only stare at him, right next to Mia who was squatting on the bed.

"What are you looking at, baby?" ask Garra, feel in cueki Mia.

"Drakor bang Garra's. Look, the guy's handsome, huh?"

"Mia. you are!" Garra immediately snatched the phone from Mia's hand. And keep it behind a pillow.

"Bang Garra!! Why?"

"Bang Garra is jealous. Masa Mia praised another man in front of her own husband." said Garra with a manyun lips.

"Geez. bang Garra jealous? The same jealous period of the artist anyway?"

Mia immediately pulled Garra's hand.

"Here Mia hugs."

Garra instantly sumringah, shifting her body and leaning her head on Mia's chest. Mia clasped Garra's head, stroking Garra's hair.

"The most handsome still bang Garra Mia really, seriously. Don't be jealous anymore, huh?" persuade Mia.

"Really?" Garra looked up, looking at his wife.

"true."

"Mia love is also the same bang Garra?"

"Yes, it's not time." replied Mia lightly.

Hearing that Garra was getting happier. Then embrace Mia, showering Mia's head with her kiss.

"Then, what if we repeat this morning?"

"Which one?" ask Mia, plain.

"Make a great-grandfather's great-grandchild!" whiskey Garra.

"No way."

"You are."

"No need to bang Garra!!" Mia started whining.

"Yes already, yes already. It's not okay either. No need to cry. Just hug then." replied Garra quickly.

Again, Garra had to hold back her feelings. Garra is aware, Mia may still be traumatized by her pain. Still have to be extra patient teaching Mia the true taste.

"You want to continue watching again?" ask Garra.

Mia nodded.

Garra then took back Hp Mia and gave it to Mia after playing the Drakor video that Mia watched earlier.

Mia is back to watching and Garra chooses to sleep next to Mia. Cover his frustrated face with a pillow.

Seeing that Mia feels guilty, already attach more importance to Drakor than her husband. Though today, Mia herself asked Garra not to work because she wanted to invite her to try to make a great-grandfather's great-grandchild.

Mia looks weighed. Then shut off the phone. Following Garra lay down, facing Garra and pulling a pillow from Garra's face.

Garra opened her eyes. " Not to watch it?"

Mia shook her head, still looking at her husband's face.

"Why?"

The plup...!!!

Who would have thought, Mia kissed Garra's lips.

"Mia..!" Garra was flabbergasted, like she was dreaming while rubbing her wet lips.

"Why? It can't be that Mia kissed her husband. Bang Garra just does it to me often?"

"Oh.. Sure can. Once could. Repeat again." pinta Garra smiled happily pulled quickly on Mia's nape.

"Let's repeat again."

Mia shook her head with a face reddened in embarrassment.

"Mia´s.. Let's repeat. If not bang Garra who repeated. "forcibly Garra. Mia kept shaking.

Apparently Garra could no longer bear to see his wife's adorable face. Immediately pulled quickly Mia's face and sipped Mia's lips.

Mia briefly restrains Garra's body and tries to push her. But alas, Garra's hand held Mia's hands firmly. Keep on controlling Mia's lips.

Mia's defense begins to weaken, as Garra manages to make Mia's breath sting. Garra lets go of her kiss, giving Mia a chance to breathe.

Then slowly, Garra pushed Mia's body until now lying under her body.

Garra again made fun of Mia, this time feelingly and very gently. Garra wants 'em, Mia enjoys every touch she gives. And it turns out that what Garra expected happened.

One soft sigh escaped from Mia's mouth. Hearing that, Garra could no longer control her hand. Keep on moving Mia's body.

Still soft and slow. Slowly but surely, to the point where Mia was already unconscious if she and her husband were already in a state of innocence.

Garra was still with her death, not stopping to touch everything that was his wife's body with her lips. Mia until seen biting her own lips, holding something that she had yet to understand to mean her. But right now Mia can feel it. Beautiful taste and make her soar. At that time Garra had already positioned her body between Mia's legs. Without Mia noticing, Garra had already prepared.

And ...

"W...!!" Mia turned her head, opening her closed eyes. With a sigh, Mia looked at Garra's face which was almost not far from her face.

"Bang Garra."

"It hurts??"

Mia nodded.

Garra's not moving. Attempting to distract Mia by turning back to Mia.

Until he saw Mia who seemed to have started forgetting their position.

"Is it still sick?" whiskey Garra.

"Little bit. "

"Kalau begitu, boleh bang Garra bergerak?" tanya Garra. Mia mengangguk.

Seeing that, Garra's heart cheered.

"Hold on a minute." whispered Garra in a husky voice that was held back.

The man's hands started shaking. Now gripping the bed sheet firmly, while holding his body so as not to hit his wife.

Garra move, slowly. With a heart. It doesn't matter, as long as Mia doesn't feel pain anymore. The origin can be the same feel. While continuing to look at the face of Mia who was also staring at him.

"Bang Garra??" Mia started to complain. Mia's voice sounded so melodious in Garra's ears.

Really, it's the most beautiful long night of Garra's life.

Likewise with Mia, the first time Mia felt her wishful thinking soar. With a beautiful foreign taste and able to make her moaning happy.

Garra cradled Mia's body that was squeezing, still feeling Mia's body shaking in Garra's arms.

"Thank you Mia!!" a long, deep kiss, ending Garra's struggle.

And tonight is right, first night for Garra.

Later then.

Clink....!

Incoming messages at Hp Garra.

Garra had grabbed him while pulling a blanket to cover his wife's innocent body.

"Young master. Am I interrupting?"

Message from Ang.

"Of course." replied Garra.

"Well, sir. I understand." Ang returned back.

Garra smile. Shutting down his HP. Then get into Mia's blanket.

Late, following Mia who had been dreaming first.

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Connect..........!!!!!!!!