My wife is a Night Singer

My wife is a Night Singer
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After helping his wife, he rushed to the kitchen. It seems that some workers have started doing their own activities. Habil's workers who helped at home were only a few people, because he shifted to wait for his parents' residence because the main mansion was larger than his residence.


"what can I help you with" asked bi Marni politely


"no bik, this morning I want to make my own fried rice bibik just do another first" said Habil gently, bik Marni just nodded and passed from there he did not want to disturb his master.


Habil was wearing an ash-colored apron, with the nimble he cooked the wife's order. How he did not get excited after sucking the honey juice of the wife.


When he finished, he returned to his room with a tray of fried rice and toast for breakfast.


"honey, let's eat first" said Habil put the tray on the table


"mas, not in the room Mila does not like to eat in the room like a sick person saha" replied Mila who was still sitting in front of the mirror


"so where are you going?" ask Habil


"balcony alone mas, ayok!" said Mila spirit when seeing fried rice portion of jumbo that looks tempting to eat


After sitting down Mila began to take a plate containing some of his favorite sausages, he impatiently devoured his breakfast, Habil just shook his hunger how hungry the wife considering his strength he sucked out.


"slowly, no one will ask" said Habil while cleaning the rest of the food on the lip of the wife


"nice mas, mas good at cooking apparently" said Mila with a mouth full


"gold right, often alone so yes harua can" replied Habil casually


After finishing breakfast, Habil gave mineral water to his wife first, while Mila glanced at the glass of red juice next to the tray. The wife of Habil smiled


"drink this first, new that" said Habil, Mila also according to. He drank mineral water until the toilet, after which he was about to take a glass of juice. But Habil stopped him.


"mas, I want it" whined Mila


"don't at once, just wait 5 minutes stomach okay, after that drink this and eat fruit is also okay" replied Habil gently


seeing his wife's face bent like that Habil chuckled, it was adorable.


"you will also enjoy it dear" said Habil with seductive eyes


"really mas?" ask Mila silly


"yes it is true that even your voice is very loud growling with pleasure" whispered Habil


Mila who heard only covered her mouth with both hands. Seeing the response of Habil's wife longed to laugh.


"mas don't say that dong, you're embarrassed" said Mila lowered her head


"wasnya you dear, yes, the answer is indeed the reality" said Habil whose mouth was immediately filled by the wife


"don't do it again" concluded Mila.


My goodness, did his wife just realize what a silly question he just gave her. Habil really wanted to bite his wife's cheek he was very anxious.


"have drunk, after that eat the fruit is okay" said Habil, Mila immediately snatched the strawberry juice


"unfortunately, in front of the mas will attend the invitation of the British royal, the selected mas company representing our country" said Habil he almost forgot that there was a visit and had not spoken with his wife


"gold is leaving, what's old? with anyone?" ask Mila streak


"with the other company officials, you just come along there quite a long count-count us honeymoon ginana?" habil asked if he wished his wife would be invited


"the others also brought their wives" Habil continued, seeing the wife's doubts. His wife must have been reluctant for fear of disturbing him


"emm, well later if Mila does not join the happy-happy mas again there, fresh lyrics" said Mila


"what are you talking about, what is fresh is only you" replied Habil chuckled, there was a warm feeling when the wife was posessive to him.


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