Night Destiny
Warming

Azka continued to tease his wife until they arrived home. Seeing Salsa's lips folded, Azka became even more anxious.

"Darling, with those sweet lips, you're making me want to."

Salsa turned around and looked at her husband fiercely, "I can't imagine how we're going. Not anything you've been this late, how tomorrow-tomorrow!."

Azka put one hand in her pocket. Then the other one he used to comb his hair with origin, he looked at Salsa in his cool style. "I'm just a pervert to you, baby. Besides, it's not just me who's gonna like it. You are too. It's just that you're still embarrassed that we just got close. I'm even pretty sure that women will be more aggressive than men!."

Salsa glared, "That's just your guess, Mas. It'll never happen."

Azka approached the wife and kissed Salsa on the lips, "I can't wait to prove you wrong."

Salsa breezed into the room regardless of what her husband said. He wants to take a shower and then take a break before he goes to his parents' house tonight. The woman entered the bathroom, then undressed.

"Mas ... What the hell are you doing? Get out now!" cried Salsa as Azka suddenly sinlessly entered the bathroom. Salsa grabbed a towel to cover her upper body. But quickly Azka grabbed it first.

"You've heard of it, haven't you? Rejecting a husband is a sin!."

"I-iya indeed. But I can't do it now, Mom. You know that too!."

Azka grabbed the wife's waist, bringing Salsa docked to her body. "And you don't have to go to the core game, baby. There are many ways to achieve pleasure without being directly related!."

Salsa's face flushed red, in addition to being embarrassed because her upper body was exposed. Being in Azka's arms as close and intimate as this certainly makes her nervous instead of playing. Especially since his heart beat hard like a war drum.

"M-gold!."

"We're just warming up a little, baby!."

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Salsa takes a look at the mirror. He had to make sure that the red mark on his neck was perfectly covered. Fortunately, there was a foundation that was similar to the color of his skin. If not, maybe she is still very upset with her husband.

"Are you ready?," asked Azka who was neat with jeans and long-sleeved hem that looks right on her body.

"It doesn't look right?" asked Salsa.

"No problem, though. After all, you already have the owner. So let everyone know that you are mine!" Azka replied lightly.

Salsa again snatched, "Yes if it's not a problem inside, Mas. People can't see it. But on the outside, people are embarrassed!."

Salsa shut her mouth because she spoke wrongly. She cursed the same words to give the green light to her husband.

"I'll charge you, tonight!" Azka whispered to Salsa's goosebumps. Salsa immediately took Azka away, otherwise. Her husband would definitely ask for another warm-up.

"Let's go. You're working tomorrow, right? Don't be late tomorrow."

"I'm the boss, baby. So no one's gonna get mad if I'm late."

"But a good leader should set an example for his subordinates!."

"Say you dodge!."

Salsa said, "That's you know!."

Azka was made anxious by his wife's behavior, he grabbed Salsa's shoulder and took her off. Azka did not want to get stuck with her own game twice. Because the warm-up that Azka did last afternoon, led her to a solo play in the bathroom.

The trip to Danar's house takes almost an hour. Because Azka was deliberately looking for a place to live that was not easily accessible to the Danar family. But what would you say if in fact, Salsa is the biological child of her former parents-in-law.

On arrival at the gate of the white fence, Azka stopped her car. The security guard who knew Azka opened the door. Azka returned to drive her car to the front porch.

"Don't be nervous. No matter what happens, there will always be me with you!."

Salsa smiled, she took a deep breath before finally getting out of the car.

Azka held the wife's hand, and upon arriving at the door, the handsome man rang the bell.

Clamps

The door opened from the inside, making Salsa even more nervous.

"Oh, Mas Azka," said the maid.

"Are Om and Aunt at home, Bi?" asked Azka directly.

"They're in the hospital, Mas!."

"Who's sick, Bi?."

"Non Salwa, Mas. He had an accident two days ago!."