
Jojo touched Ara's cheeks gently, he felt the heat radiating all over his body, his eyes fixed on the ripe lips that always showed a smile. His hands were increasingly venturing down, so that it did not feel Jojo had grabbed the nape of Ara's neck.
Ara was slightly stunned, but she remained silent, it seemed like Ara had already missed that touch from her husband. Ah, since when did Ara become a woman who resigned when touched, when in the past she was very afraid even though she only saw her husband bare chest.
Ara may have felt love, because the longer the feeling finally appeared, but not with Jojo, her brain who is now just a teenager and heading to adulthood. Maybe he doesn't know what love is, because Jojo was anti-woman, but somehow with Ara no, his maturity hormones always thrashed when he saw Ara, he said, moreover, the beautiful woman was always beside him and had become his wife.
Jojo gulped his saliva many times, it felt like he wanted to taste the lips that were only a few inches away. But his desire was not in line with his present brain . Jojo is afraid that Ara will get inflamed if she is sassy. Believe it or not, in his real life Jojo never did anything called kissing let alone having sex. His hatred for women, due to the influence of his depressed childhood, made him understand how to treat women in bed.
"Sorry." The word suddenly made Ara open her eyes, Jojo pulled her hand which was attached to Ara's neck. With an astonished look Ara looked up at her husband's face, what's wrong with her? He would not touch his own wife.
There was no reaction from the man, he turned around and left Ara still in confusion.
Is he not normal? thought Ara in the heart.
Ara shook her head quickly. Immediately dismiss his bad prejudices about Jojo. "No ... no, I shouldn't think like that, but—." Ara's murmur was stifled when she remembered that she could not prove, Jojo had never shown her manhood to Ara. Makes Ara doubt if her husband is really abnormal.
Just imagine that Ara was already horrified, especially if that man was really not genuine. Oh.. no ! better get Ara out of here.
Jojo came out of the room, outside the door, trying to catch his breath, and calm his heart that was pounding. Holding back is that hard? Holding his chest Jojo leaned his body behind the bedroom door.
"Gosh why I am, Ara is my wife, of course I can kiss her. But why am I running away like this. So stupid!" muttered Jojo softly, while hitting his own head slowly.
"Sister Jo, what else?" Angel's question makes Jojo jump in place.
"You're just surprised!" jojo exclaimed in annoyance. Angel frowned looking at her brother with a strange look.
"I just ask, brother Jo, why are you standing in front of the door of your own room? Ara's sister forbid you to come in?" angel asked again, astonished and in a slightly loud voice.
Jojo clucked, then covered his sister's mouth with a palm. "Sssst ... Don't be so loud!" whispered Jojo with emphasis.
Angel pleads for release, and Jojo releases her. "Sick to know, what's wrong?" Angel was getting confused, now he asked in a slightly quiet voice.
"It's none of your business, get out of there!" drive Jojo away in a sharp tone. Angel snorted in annoyance, stomped her foot a sign of her disbelief, then left while squeezing her hand anxiously in front of her brother. Jojo turned his face away, as if unconcerned with his sister's anger.
"I want to say Mommy," grumbled Angel as she went to her room not far from Jojo's room.
Jojo did not care, while flicking his lips decided to go back into the room, but along with Ara who also wanted to go out. Their bodies were stuck in the doorway and nearly collided.
"Where are you going?" ask Jojo first.
Ara raised her eyebrows, why did Jojo ask, wasn't he the one who had left without a word. Now suddenly being in front of the door made Ara surprised and slightly jolted because it almost hit Jojo's body.
Jojo is a drunk, like a weapon eat sir. His own question embarrassed him to death.
"I'm .. I'm missing inside, I want to pick it up" Jojo replied nervously. Jojo goes into the room and pretends to be looking for something. Ara felt sorry, she went back into the room and offered help.
"Want me help you find? What are you gonna take?" ara asked a little awkwardly. Jojo smiled faintly, again she had to be nervous facing Ara.
"No need, go!" throw Jojo out without looking at Ara's face.
Ara did not respond to her husband's orders, she remained standing there and noticed Jojo's movements pacing back and forth aimlessly.
"What are you really looking for?" Ara asked back. Jojo clucked, the woman why she was still there, she just wanted to calm her heart, but Ara kept asking.
Jojo finally gave up, he approached Ara who was still standing faithfully waiting for her answer. "I'm still looking for ways to ask permission for your nyium, so you don't get angry."
"Huh?" A red hue instantly radiated on Ara's face. Didn't Ara hear wrong? Requesting clearance? Jojo 'kan her husband should not need permission, directly sosor alone will not be banned. Although Ara would be ashamed, she would not be angry either. Is Jojo that stupid?
Supposedly in this third phase, Jojo is in his time looking for true love. Flirting with a partner is not unusual in pursuing his mission, and kissing will probably be every day he gets. There's something strange, maybe Jojo has never dated. And the truth is that. Jojo has no experience. Jojo used to hate being close to women, he would throw away any woman who tried to approach him, let alone who wanted to be his girlfriend. Don't hope!
In fact, he had even got the nickname 'homo' from his school friends. Jojo doesn't care what's important his life would be fine without the woman next to him.
Ara gulped her saliva with great difficulty, not daring to look at the two eyeballs Jojo looked at her with expectant gazes, she circulated her gaze in the other direction.
"That's .. Why permission? I won't be angry, anyway" Ara replied shyly, her face also blushing. Ara's answer was like a fresh breeze blowing on the beach, so soothing and making Jojo smile grinning.
After getting the approval, Jojo again touched Ara's face, Ara's heart seemed to glow more intensely, with a stiff smile, she looked at her husband's face. Jojo, too, this was the first thing for him. He moved slightly trembling to calm his heart that was beating incoherently.
"How to start?" jojo's inner confusion.
Jojo momentarily closed his eyes, re-fertilizing the courage within him. Until his hand was at the nape of Ara's neck. Jojo moved his face to hold their lips together. As their lips almost fused, a person's scream made them jump in shock.
"The door's closed, cake!" Angel's voice squealed from outside the room, then left just like leaving two lovebirds who look stiff because of being caught making out. Ara's face was already flushed red, she was ashamed of being sniffed by her sister-in-law. But not with Jojo, he was very upset his efforts in failing, painstakingly getting the moment he wanted, now destroyed because Jojo was off guard from the security side.
"ANGELINA ... just interrupt, you!" jojo snarled while closing the door loudly.
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Hold it first, make fun of it. Author again fasting, later if up his night. Hehehe... same time dong well 😆😆😆.
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