My husband is not for me
Chapter 18 Lingerie.

"That's a gift from your In-laws" said Arhand flatly.

Maira was a little dislikeful when she said Mrs. Arsy is like his father-in-law. "Mama Mas Arhand."

Arhand ignored him and opened his laptop. While Maira opened the hadia sent by her in-laws. "Mama, tell me what," he muttered open his card wrapper.

"Oh my God, Mama," surprised Maira immediately closed the gift box. His eyes glare.

"Why?" arhand asked in surprise at the screams of his wife.

Maira looked at her husband, she was confused as to what to say. "Hu?. No," he lied because he was ashamed to say it.

"If there's nothing, why are you so surprised?" tanya Arhand looked at his wife full of probing.

Maira who was looked at like that, so wrong behavior. "That, that, that .." she didn't know what to say.

Arhand who heard the words of his wife who was twisted became annoyed. "That's what?!, down here is the gift," said an annoyed look and his facial expression began to look cold. But Maira shook her head making Arhand's face grow colder with her sharp gaze staring at his wife.

"Bottom down!, don't upset me," he firmly held back his emotions.

Maira stood up and walked over with a slight hesitation. Arriving at the bed hesitantly extending a gift from her in-laws, Arhand took it in a slightly rude manner as Maira did not want to let go of her hand.

Arhand raised next to his brow, lifting the lingerie gift from his Mama. "Wear it" said Arhand looking at his wife who was standing down in embarrassment.

Maira raised her head in shock at the words of her husband, who asked her to wear such open clothes. "Hc ... But, Mas- "he said she wanted to refuse but not so when her husband's eagle eyes seemed to want to slash it.

Maira picks up the lingerie and walks into the bathroom, watching his wife disappear behind the door Arhand picks up his phone and calls someone.

"Hallo, Boy," said the person across the street, with a voice that sounded exhausted.

"Why did you send such a gift?" ask Arhand without further ado.

"Forget?" ask her back, ma'am. Arsh.

"No," said Arhand flatly

"Yes'elah .. if you like to talk like it, boy, don't be shy like that," said Ny. Arsy again teased his cold son.

"Already, Mam. Never give such a gift to Arhand's wife" said Arhand flatly.

Hearing her son's last sentence, it made Ms. Arsy across the phone wanted to tease her. "Huuu .. has started to be admitted," he said meledek

"Mr ...."

"Yes, yes, yes, Mama will not give you such a gift again. But you will buy the shirt again, Mama sure it," said Ny. Arsy with confidence.

"Here you go, Mama Arhand says ", Arhand was cut off as he massaged Maira standing in front of him in a transparent shirt, revealing every beautiful curve of her body. Arhand gulped his saliva with great difficulty.

Tut's.

Arhand turned off his phone, looked at his wife's intes and started walking towards his wife.

Maira squeezed her finger nervously as her husband looked at her with a different look. "Mas .." call him carefully.

"Ueemm, Mas" said Maira as her lips came under a sudden attack from her husband.

Arhand pushed his wife over the bed and wrapped her up. His eyes looked at his wife's hunger, and without a long delay he raised Maira's hand up and kissed her husband's lips again, which made him opiate.

"Ueeehmm, Mas .. aah," d**h Maira when Arhand made his mark on her neck.

Long they warm up, until Arhand can not hold it anymore and will open the cover of the bermuda triangle owned by his wife.

"Mas ..." hold Maira down when Arhand will open the cover of hers.

Arhand's eyes instantly sharpened, his chest up and down there was anger in his heart when he got a rejection from his wife.

"You dare to reject me?" he said with anger.

Maira became frightened, and lowered her gaze downwards. "Ti-no Mas .. bu-not so-" he said cut as Arhand forcefully tore off the triangular covering cloth.

Crick.

"What's this?" asked Arhand annoyed to see there is a floating bread stuck in the nalik pakain in his wife.

"That's .." said Maira very embarrassed, she threw her face towards the side, not daring to look at her husband's face that looks shocked.

"Why don't you tell me you're on the moon" said Arhand, looking at his wife.

"Norh ...."

......................

"Qesya .." call Anis.

"Huem .." said Qesya with closed eyes.

"Have you slept yet?" ask Anis.

"Already," Qesya replied without opening her eyes and facing her friend.

"It's still talking," said Anis jutek.

"Because my ears and mouth haven't slept yet" Qesya said casually.

Anis was upset to hear her best friend's answer. "Can that be it?"

"Can."

"Argg .. talking to you is like talking to a buffalo" Anis said. Anis wanted to get out of bed and go back to her room, but she stopped when she heard Qesya's words.

"Beautiful" said Qesya and smiled in his sleep.

"Is this a ngingau kid or what the hell?"

"Hey ... Qesya woke up," said Qesya patted the arm of her best friend, but instead of waking up Qesya was even more unclear.

"Hub. Don't bother me (groaning ). I again denier the same Ayang Ganteng," he said as he opened his mouth.

"The handsome?" asked Anis to himself he frowned.

"Hey. Wakes up. Let's get up quickly" Anis said forcing Qesya to wake up because her hand was bitten by Qesya.

"Okay ... what the hell is going on, Nis," said an annoyed Qesya woke up sitting down.

What are you. Why are you biting my hand, sick you know?. Now tell me who do you dream of?" ask Anis.

"Well, I guess what's going on. Ah, I want to go to sleep again. You also sleep don't bother me anymore. My dream has come to where it is. This is all because of you anyway, so forget it," said Qesya annoyed and went back to sleep and without guilt to his best friend.

"Idih sok-sok'an pack dreams all over again," said Anis hit Qesya's arm.

Qesya simply stroked his arm. "Stupid," he said and covered his face with a blanket.

Anis looked at Qesya who was wrapping herself tightly. "This child dreams who well?, does not usually dream of a man. Who's that guy?" chirps are curious about the figure of a man who is in the dream of his fierce friend. Anis went out of Qesya's room, tired of thinking about who the man in Qesya's dream was.

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"Heum" wriggled Maira as she felt her body serve.

"Stts ...."

"Ma-mas" said Maira surprised.

Arhand put Maira on the bed and then just got up, and hugged his wife's waist. "Sleep," said Arhand flat.

"Tap-S "

"It seems like you really like to argue with me these days," said Arhand annoyed that his face turned cold.

Maira lowered her head. "Sorry" he said fearfully.

Arhand no longer answered and held his wife and fell asleep. While Maira was very confused by her husband's sudden change, her heart was happy but in her heart there was also so much doubt and fear.

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