My Lovely Idiot Husband
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"Jojo, I'm gonna take a shower. You can let me go!" Pinta Ara in a slow tone. Since a few minutes ago they were in the same position, Jojo still felt at home drowning his head at the nape of Ara's neck that was still sitting on her lap.

Jojo was still moving, he looked up again and released his embrace in Ara's stomach. "Go!" later decree.

Ara smiled happily, she immediately stood up. It felt awkward, his heart still could not be made calm, there was a happiness tucked in the bottom of his heart. She had already heard the honesty of her husband who wanted her to stay by Jojo's side. Does it include the word love ? Ara didn't know, that she must be very happy.

Smiling shyly, Ara stood before Jojo and asked, "Have you taken a bath?"

"No, yet" Jojo replied as he shook his head, then he pulled one corner of his lips, and formed a grin there. "You want to take a bath together again?" jojo asked in a seductive tone. Ara's face was flushed again, for some reason she was easy to show her shy face to Jojo. When he tried to tease Jojo, his face was ordinary. Now that things are turned upside down, Jojo becomes more aggressive.

"No, I was just asking," Ara said quickly, she ran into the room and picked up a change of clothes and a towel before entering the bathroom. Jojo could only shake his head, he was very anxious to see his wife's shyness.

"That's a big deal, anyway!" jojo murmured while rubbing his own face. He leaned back his body on the back of the chair while holding his chest, his eyes glaring far above the darkening sky. He said, "What is this thing called love?"

Jojo took a deep breath, then stood up and went into the room. While waiting for Ara to take a bath she sat on the edge of the bed. As if he was thinking about something, Jojo's gaze looked blank. I don't know what's on his mind right now. Suddenly, the joy re-emerged in his eyes. While commenting on the smile, Jojo flicked his finger to make a 'click' sound there.

"Ah, yes. Looks like I should do that. If later the therapy can make me forget Ara, I can make it to be able to remember Ara back," said Jojo got a brilliant idea in his daydream earlier.

Jojo stood up and stepped into a special cupboard to store his personal belongings in the room. He looks like he's looking for something there.

"What are you looking for ? " The question made Jojo a little jump, he turned to the origin of the sound, and saw Ara who already looked fresh after cleaning herself. Ara has been wearing a change of clothes in the bathroom, it is always done since she married Jojo, unless she forgets to bring it.

"You're done?" Jojo asked back, and Ara simply nodded in return.

"What are you looking for?" Ara asked back.

"I .. I'm looking for a camera recorder. The feeling I keep it here, but nothing." Jojo turned back to the closet and rummaged through the stuff there. He felt annoyed that the item he was looking for did not exist.

Ara stepped closer to the closet, then opened a drawer under the glass door of the closet. "Your camera is here" exclaimed Ara calmly as she picked up the camera lying inside the drawer. Ara remembers seeing Jojo keep his camera there. At that time Jojo used it to record butterflies, while he was still innocent-minded.

Jojo smiled happily, he also put the camera in Ara's hand, then checked whether the battery was still there or needed to be charged first. "It can still be used," he said happily.

"What's the camera for?" ask Ara curiously.

Jojo raised his gaze from the camera towards Ara. "To record our activities" he replied.

Ara frowned, "Recording our activities? What's for?" tanya Ara did not understand Jojo's intentions.

Instead of answering Jojo instead looked at Ara fixedly and then stepped closer. "You're afraid I'm forgetting you, aren't you?" Ara nodded in response.

"Well, that's why. By recording our activities now, if that happens, I'll look at the tape to remember you back" Jojo exclaimed enthusiastically.

Ara was fixated, actually she was happy to hear it, but her mouth felt stiff to say something. Ara felt moved when Jojo really did not want to forget her. Seeing her efforts like that, should Ara hug Jojo now?

Ara nodded, then brushed off a sweet smile on her lips. "I agree" she replied a little embarrassed.

"So, dong. Go, start!" Jojo presses the on button on his recorder camera and points it at Ara.

Ara was wrong with her behavior. "I have to how?" asked Ara with a stiff face.

Jojo clucked, his wife is indeed not an artist who is used to cameras, but at least does not have to show such a stiff face. He wanted to be photographed for the Citizen's Sign Card. Ara looks really nervous.

"Be normal, don't be stiff like that! We don't want to make movies, but just record our daily lives," Jojo protested a little upset.

Ara snorted softly, unhappy with Jojo who was teasing her like that. "Yes, but I'm not used to cameras. Your idea is just there. I'm not ready now, I'll film it!" Ara did not care, he turned around and left Jojo who was still holding his camera which was in the position on.

Seeing Ara sulking, Jojo smiled cutely. He even deliberately recorded his wife who was still grumbling unclear. Jojo did that from the side of his wife walking.

"What are you doing? I told you, I'm not ready yet" Ara said as she kept her hands above her waist.

Jojo gets more excited, he then steps closer to his wife and turns his screen mode toward himself with Ara. "Look at your upset face! Later this face that I will always miss," said Jojo began to seduce. And managed to make Ara's face instantly blush. Ara who had been angry, turned into friendly lips that pursed sebald look faintly smiling. Ara pinched Jojo's waist shyly and made Jojo complain while holding her waist.

"What are you talking about?" said Ara while turning her eyes.

"You embarrassed?" goda Jojo again. The more anxious he was, the more he saw his wife like that. Jojo stared fixedly at Ara's face, eager for her to summarize the face, but one hand was holding the camera.

"Wait a minute!" Jojo steps away from Ara while carrying his camera. He walked up to the table not far from where they were. Then pointed the camera at Ara who was still standing while paying attention to what her husband was doing. Ara didn't ask much, she just kept quiet.

After pressing the on button to record, Jojo again walked up to Ara while smiling meaningfully. Ara was confused as to what her husband really wanted. However, she could only wait until now her husband was right in front of her with a sad look.

Jojo did not want to hurry, slowly he raised his hand about to touch Ara's face, tucking Ara's long hair behind her ears. Slowly but surely, Jojo stroked the face with both hands down to the nape of Ara's neck.

"Can I kiss?" jojo asked for permission first. Ara was like being hypnotized with a gentle caress from her husband. His head nodded without hesitation, his eyes twitching in disbelief, his body like it was floating in the air.

Jojo does not want to wait long, before the consciousness of his wife back to the real world, he immediately launched his attack. Jojo slightly tilted his face, making it easier to put their lips together. At first it was just a gentle kiss, but it was getting deeper and deeper. Ara closed her eyes as if unconscious. Long enough things happened. And everything was recorded beautifully in a camera recorder stored on the table as a witness.

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Come on, I'm writing this in the afternoon, you know. I'm not satisfied, yes ! Not while reading, too. ⁇ ️

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