My Lovely Idiot Husband
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"Huh ...." Ara let out a sigh of relief, "thank you, Mami, have helped Ara bring Jojo to the room," he said later after successfully carrying Jojo's body lying on the bed with help from Ayura.

Ayura smiled faintly, knowing that her son was pretending. Since Jojo gave the code blink of an eye while smiling grin in the car earlier. There was a sense of unbearability in Ayura's heart to her daughter-in-law, but she was sure Jojo did this must have meant something. However, the only son-in-law had gone to great lengths to bring Jojo home with her husband's condition, she must have been very tired. Really outrageous of his son. Maybe next time Ayura's replacement will help Ara to avenge Jojo's behavior this time. Just relax, Ara! Just wait for the time!

After Ayura bailed to leave the room, Ara intended to clean her body that felt wet from sweat. Supporting a body that was almost twice the size of his body, making Ara's body produce so much sweat. Think of it like a tough sport.

Jojo still pretended to be asleep, as Ara prepared herself to take a bath. Next to her eyes a little peeked as Ara had already entered the bathroom. Jojo sat down and chuckled softly after confirming that his wife had gone inside.

"It's funny to him" he said, smiling mischievously.

Jojo picked up the ring box that was still inside his suit pocket. Staring at him was full of disappointment. "His proposal failed miserably, this is all because of that jerk. He has made my mood fall apart" decak Jojo softly, as he did not want Ara to hear his curse from the bathroom.

"I'd better keep it, next time I'll make sure first, if later I declare my love, there should be no annoying parasites." Jojo kept the ring box in a desk drawer next to his bed, then returned to lay his body on the bed for fear that his wife would rush out. Although Jojo was not actually drunk, drinking a large bottle of red wine like that made his head a little dizzy. He closed his eyes hoping the dizziness would go away after being put to bed.

After a while, Ara who was finished with the ritual of bathing out of the bathroom only using the bathrube. She thought her husband was still sleeping, so he didn't bring a change of clothes into the bathroom.

Fragrant cytrus from the scent of liquid soap that Ara uses to poke Jojo's sense of smell, his eyes immediately blinked when the fragrance was increasingly stinging.

Jojo was already asleep, but not yet fully asleep. He could smell the scent so quickly. Jo gulped heavily as his eyes peeked slightly and caught the figure of his wife standing in front of the mirror while rubbing her wet hair with a small towel. Ara looks sexy by wearing a white bathrube limited to the thighs.

Suddenly his blood flow rippled so violently, and his heartbeat flashed erratically. The position of Jojo who was lying on his side facing Ara made him more free to look at the scenery that he had not found for a long time.

Feeling like being watched, Ara looked quickly at the husband, but Jojo quickly closed his eyes again. Ara heaved a sigh of relief, she thought that if her husband was really sleeping. If not, Jojo will be angry when he sees himself who only uses the bathrube when he comes out of the bathroom. Because since his half-recollection returned, Jojo always thought that Ara was a seductive woman. Especially if Ara wears a slightly sexy shirt, then Jojo will immediately throw the woman away.

Ara walked towards her wardrobe and picked out a set of sleeping pajamas she used to wear. For a moment, he turned to Jojo to make sure again that the man did not wake up. Because Ara will be wearing her clothes in that place as well.

After feeling safe, Ara immediately removed the bathrube she was wearing until it fell on the floor. Then quickly put on his sleeping pajamas. Without him realizing there was someone who was trying with all his might to calm his desire that suddenly churned so great when he saw the scene that was so tempting his courage.

Unsuspecting Ara stepped towards the bed and lay down next to her husband. Ara got into the blanket and lay down on her back to Jojo. It did not take long to make the woman sleep in her sleep. In just a matter of minutes Ara had entered into a dream realm that could no longer be read.

Ara's eyes instantly opened as she sensed something had infiltrated her blanket and moved freely all over Ara's body. Ara was increasingly made to gasp as her body could not move, as it was being held firmly by someone from behind her.

"Jo–Jojo, what are you doing?" asked Ara so nervously. With his eyes still closed Jojo can only mumble, while continuing to dip his face into the nape of Ara's neck to make the woman slightly jolted because of amused.

With all her might Ara tried to let go of Jojo's hand that was holding her body, but the man's power was too strong, so Ara could not move. However, Ara did not want to resign, he did not want to fall back into Jojo's trap. His current deal was only until the man recovered from his trauma alone. Ara did not want to fall back in the trap of lust for a moment, especially when Jojo was losing consciousness. Ara was sure that the man wanted to do it because he was drunk. If Jojo comes to his senses, he will regret it.

Ara pulled Jojo's hand towards her mouth, then bit the hand so forcefully. Until the sound of a shout that so echoed in the room that fortunately soundproof.

"Why did you bite me?" pekik Jojo's. Ara immediately sat down and immediately pulled the blanket to cover her body up to the chest. His breathing rang irregularly, while looking at Jojo with a frightened look.

Jojo fell silent, he realized that he had scared his wife. Jojo scooped his face, sighing harshly. He's very sorry.

"Sorry" said Jojo. He stared at the beads of his wife's eyes that were filled with fear. Of course, Ara is very frightened at the moment, however Jojo's often fickle attitude makes the woman a little more alert.

Silent moment.

"Nature ...."

"What?" Ara replied with a tinge.

"Can we do it now?"

"Huh? Did what?" Ara became confused, then inched back. Be more alert than before.

"Ehm ... it .. a–I asked for my rights as your husband."

That instant also the two eyes of Ara were perfectly rounded. Of course Ara understood what right her husband wanted right now. Didn't Ara hear wrong? Jojo asked for his rights? Isn't he allergic to women including Ara? Ah, Jojo must still be drunk. Ara thought that her husband was still under the influence of alcohol.

"You're still drunk Jojo, I'd better sleep in the other room, okay?" ara's proposal tried to evade, she wanted to avoid her husband's wishes. Ara is afraid that if Jojo wakes up, Jojo will regret it and will even accuse Ara of deliberately teasing him.

Ara inched backwards and prepared to flee, but Jojo's hand quickly grabbed Ara's hand and held Ara in place. Ara tried to let go of her hand.

"Jojo, peeling! Please, you'll regret it later!" exclaim Ara full of supplications. Seeing Ara's strong rejection, Jojo's heart suddenly hurt. So much that Ara hated Jojo, that Ara had to beg him not to be touched by her. Didn't they ever do that?

"I won't regret it, I'm not drunk, Ara." Hearing these words, Ara frowned deeply, not believing what her husband said. How could Jojo not get drunk, while his mouth still smells of alcohol even though it is not too stinging.

"Come on!" persuade Jojo again with great hope. "Anyways you can't refuse your husband's request!" jojo added again, and this time the tone was a little pushy.

Ara clucked. "What kind of husband? She used to think of me as a wife" she grumbled in her heart.

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