
Early in the morning, Naima was shocked when a hand was around her waist. He almost kicked the husband out of bed if he did not see the wedding ring around his ring finger.
"Jeez .. I'm a wife!" it's in the heart.
"Honey .. are you awake?" a hoarse voice sounded.
The blush! Naima's cheeks blush. He recalled last night how a near-miss happened. Neil let out a disappointed sigh after getting the hiccup under Naima.
"Darling?"
"Sorry," Naima's great-grandson felt guilty.
Neil looked at his wife's well-known eyes. He kissed his wife's friend.
"It doesn't matter honey" the man said.
Naima hid her face in the husband's chest. He was so ashamed and felt guilty.
"It's okay. We will continue after completion" said the man and then re-entered his wife's body.
"Darling?" Neil broke Naima's daydream.
"Ah, yes ... Would you like some breakfast?"
Neil pulled his wife's body. Two different eyes look at each other. Naima's body was on top of her husband's body. The heartbeats of both of them were so loud it sounded.
"Kiss!" pinta the man begged his aunt.
Naima was ashamed, but she kissed with the tip of her lips. It makes Neil anxious then pressing the nape of the wife so that he can hold the sweet lips of the woman.
The two stop kissing when there's a phone call on Neil's phone.
"Mama?" tanyakanya.
He did not take off his embrace. Naima felt like she was on the body of her husband.
"Hello," said Neil picking up the phone by activating the loudspeaker..
"You don't have breakfast! What time is it! Don't you pack your wife!'
A woman's scream sounded upset. Neil knows who the caller is.
"Mama, we're newlyweds. Of course he was busy in the bridal room!" neil teased his mother.
"Fucking kid. Your wife is coming by the moon. Don't you do anything about him!" yell Jeane again.
Neil looked at his wife. Naima. Apparently the wife told him that she had come to her mother's moon. But Naima did not tell him.
"Mama know ... Why me?"
"Where can he tell you. You won't listen to it!" jeane shouted again.
Phone connection is off. Neil immediately took off his embrace. He knows his mother very well. He asked his wife to wake up immediately.
"Let's get down quickly. Before Mama goes berserk!"
Neil took his wife. They both did not shower and only wore clothes. Naima wears lingerie.
"Mas ... I'm naked!" strangled the woman who became the wife and then broke away from her husband's arm.
Naima ran to the room again, Neil chose to go straight to the dining table. The man sat down, one of the servants glanced at him.
"Good morning sir, what breakfast can I have, what breakfast" he softly bargained.
The maid saw a beautiful smile. Netra gentleness was emitted from her employer.
"Thank you, let my wife serve. You go back to the kitchen!" Neil's orders.
"Keep your hand away from there Maid!' a voice made all bow respectfully.
Naima went down, she saw her husband about to be touched by another woman. Of course he's not willing.
"No ... miss,"
"Call my wife Mrs Gutama, Ris!" press Neil hissing.
"Madam," Risa's erratous and bowed. He's retreating regularly.
"Go to your kitchen. I called after we were done!' tell Naima firmly.
The eight maids in black and white uniforms walked back up to three steps. They all went to the kitchen and waited until it was over.
"Darling .. You're so cool!' praise Neil and then pull the wife's arm to fall into his lap.
"Suapin," whining.
Naima smeared butter on bread and then gave a topping message. Neil is a chocolate lover.
Naima also ate the same menu as her husband. Jeane came with her husband. Charles could do nothing if his wife wanted to.
"For Ma!" greet Naima when she sees her in-laws coming in.
"Mom, I thought you were still in bed!" said the woman put on a pouting face.
"Ma, let's go home. They're all right. Anyway, why the hell did Mama insist on coming!" murmur Charles.
"So Mama went by herself why would Daddy want to come too?" ask Jeane to tease her husband.
"Yes .. 'cause I take care of you!" answer Charles.
"Heleh .. where do I believe!" sulcan Jeane is upset.
"Say you're also a kepo, right?" continues accusing.
"I'm not ...."
"I've been living with you for forty years!" sahut Jeane is mocking again. "So I know all your habits!"
Charles could not escape. The man was indeed curious about the new life of his son's household. He did not expect that Naima did not shampoo after the first night.
While Naima and Neil were just a spectator of his parents who were like Tom and Jerry.
Charles finally brought his wife home. Jeane had reasoned to want to eat her daughter-in-law's cooking. But Charles could persuade if he only wanted to be alone with his wife.
"What do you want for lunch, honey?" ask Naima.
"Can you cook?" neil asked his wife.
Naima clucked, the girl can certainly cook even though not very professional.
"Yes already! I cook for myself. Just order it!" the girl scowled.
Naima got up from her husband's seat. He felt he had to clean himself up.
"Darling!"
"I'm gonna take a shower!" naima whine. "It's full!"
"Come on!" both went back up.
seriated.
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