My wife is a Night Singer
102 Morning by the first afternoon

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Mila was like sneaking into a special room of clothing, while the husband was still changing bed linen and others. Mila is still sorting out the clothes she will wear, in her choice of hotpants and oversize t-shirts. He seriously wore a bra and triangular cloth with the transparent model, without realizing there was a pair of eyes that looked at him with a difficult gaze to understand.

Mila is cool with her activities of applying her own homemade lotion, because it is too late to realize there are feet stepping closer to her.

Previously, Habil was silent when the fragrant rose burst into his smell, the intoxicating fragrance led him closer to the wife who was cool in applying lotion all over her body. Step by step he went through until it came right behind the wife.

Habil's hands were coiled around his wife's slender waist, and at once Mila was shocked and silent like a statue on the spot. A little look Mila realized he was being hugged the wife in a state well, like that (can you imagine yaaa😁).

"this is mas, do not be surprised" said Habil hoarse

"mas who surprised me, emmm, can let go of Mila not yet wearing clothes" said Mila stammered

"why is the hatus off, is not this part belonging to the mas that has not been at all mas plural" whispered Habil

Mila swallowed the saliva with great difficulty, the shadow of Habil who was gossiping about the same sex vanished in the blink of an eye. He can imagine what happened next.

"you are very fragrant" whispered Habil as he buried his face into the nape of Mila.

Mila is getting less and less because the feathers bristling.

"and exciting" whispered Habil as he peeked at the small neck of the level.

Even the lulled Mila unconsciously let out her beautiful voice that sparked Habil's desire for maleness.

Habil felt stupid for a month he held all this only fear Mila was still traumatized, he regretted why not ask his wife too early.

Judging by his resigned wife, Habil felt this was the green light until he turned Mila's body to him.

Habil carried Mila and threw her down to the place of the contest, Mila just looked down she had no guts to look at her husband. Mila was just wearing the interior without the others, her hair was half wet making Habil more interested.

Habil grabbed the wife's pointy chin until he looked up to face her.

"look at me dearly" said Habil gently,

Come on Mila is also normal where he can stand staring at the husband who has a handsome shady face.

When they faced Habil approaching his wife's red lips, Habil did not kiss her but said romantic things that catapulted Mila like teenagers in love.

"mas love you Mila Anggraini Sanjaya, mas will give you the loyalty you have until anytime, that's all you pawn. If you later break it and accept whatever you want" said Habil seriously.

Mila just silently pecked with teary eyes to hear Habil's words, Mila stressed to herself that she believed and did not act rashly if in the future they would experience problems and disorders. Mila realized who became her husband, a young businessman who must have wanted to drop and ensnare her.

Mila just nodded and said otherwise.

"Mila will also be on the side of the mas until death separates us" he said as whispering, so excited that no sound came out.

Habil gently rubbed the cheeks soaked in the tears of his wife, then gently kissed the wife's forehead.

Turning down the naughty lips knew the place to stop until the voice of the wife adorned the room that bore witness to the oath of the couple.

While in the second room the woman did not stop knocking on the door by calling the child. They didn't realize the room was soundproof.

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