Not the Cool Wife

Not the Cool Wife
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Nafisah lay her body on the bed, her body felt very tired, although she did not do anything, she just followed Alvian to the office and around the supermarket shopping her and Alvian needs.


His breath was cramping, the sound of the door creaking opened, he turned towards the door and Sapphira appeared.


"Sister, brother why? it hurt?" Sapphira approached and sat beside Nafisah.


"Eh, fir! no, sister's leg was just a little cramp, because there were a lot of roads this afternoon. Em..why?" ask her who saw the gloomy face of Sapphira.


"Can't you help Fira?"


"What help? inshaallah sister try." Nafisah smiled looking at this sister-in-law of hers.


"But brother don't tell me brother Al, nor papa mama yes brother".


"What's? " ask her again curious.


"Fira was at school fighting with friends, and Fira got an SP letter from the secretary, Fira's guardian was told to come tomorrow to the school sister" said her clean with a clear face.


"Couldn't you? why are you fighting a fir?" Nafisah was a little shocked to hear her sister-in-law fighting.


Safira told him everything that happened at school this afternoon, he also told me why he was close to Endru and made Delia hostile to him because of Endru. And why wouldn't he want his parents and brother to know. He confided and asked for an opinion with his sister-in-law, and his heart was slightly relieved after receiving the advice from Nafisah.


"Aren't you going to help Fira? come to school tomorrow?" ask her to hope.


"God willing fir, brother will come."


"Thank you brother, brother is the best" he said laughing while peeping Nafisah cheek.


"Eh", Nafisah was shocked to get a kiss from her sister-in-law.


"Eits..Why kiss your sister's wife?" Alvian just entered the protest.


"Biarin" Sapphira glanced at Alvian then returned to look at Nafisah and smiled, "Thank you, brother, Fira left first. By!" He said as he got up and while walking he gave a lightning kiss on his cheek, and immediately ran out before hearing his brother's scream.


"Jeez, kid, play nyosor." Gerrutu Alvian held onto his cheek. "Hey look out for that". He shouted while putting a glass of milk on the nightstand.


Nafisah smiled and laughed a little at the behavior of his sister.


"What if he's here?" alvian asked as he sat beside Nafisah.


"No one, just a story."


"What story?"


"Oh my dear, ordinary! women's problems." she replied laughing. And Alvian just oh ria just nodded.


"Drink the milk, baby." Alvian gives pregnant mother's milk to Nafisah.


"Thank you, my mom! I don't have to bother with it."


"Eits.. Nothing bothers you and your child." Nafisah smiled at Alvian's words, He drank the milk up to the toilet and put the glass back on the nightstand.


"This is the mas pijitin", Alvian pulled Nafisah's foot and placed it on his lap and gently kneaded Nafisah's calf and leg. He saw that Nafisah was kneading his calf, he wanted to go in but thought he would make milk first.


"Mas, no need to mas", Nafisah tried to pull his legs on Alvian's lap, he felt bad and disrespectful towards the husband, but Alvian did not let him.


"Honey, do not feel bad, this is your husband, so the task of making you comfortable, and taking care of you, there is no word of condolence or inconvenience for the husband and wife dear, mas do it sincerely."


"Thank you mas".


The breath was deeply moved by Alvian's words, his glassy eyes were staring at Alvian, he was lucky to have Alvian.


"Darling, I told you, don't you mind the same mas, where else is it sick?"


Nafisah pointed at her neck and nape, Alvian smiled then lifted Nafisah's legs from her lap, she sat right next to the nafisah with a very close distance, she opened the veil of Nafisah slowly, she said, he gave a little oil and massaged the nape of Nafisah, his breath clenched at the long and smooth neck of his wife.


"Honey, this time I will not be strong" he said in his heart and sipped his Saliva, the sweet and fragrant aroma of Nafisah's body that entered his sense of smell made his blood rustle and his body stiff. So did Nafisah, being this close to Alvian and Alvian's breath was very felt through the skin of his neck making him bristling.


"How is that?" alvian asked with a heavy voice.


"Udah, how good is it."


Alvian again sat a little away from Nafisah, he could not resist being this close to Nafisah.


"Do you want to eat something? let's get it."


"No mas. I want to sleep, Uda night too" said Nafisah while looking at the clock perched on the nightstand.


"Yes rest, and I will come out", Alvian shuffled Nafisah's hair and stood up to go, but Nafisah held his hand.


"Mas, don't you want to sleep with me?" ask her.


Glutton.. Alvian swallowed his saliva, "Is this true? Nafisah's asking me to sleep together?" inner cheering.


"Darling, you mean?" His question made sure, he did not want to misunderstand.


"Aren't you going to sleep with your wife?"


"Honey, you really want to room and bed again the same mas? is not.." His words stopped because of the cutting of Nafisah.


"Right, even though I don't remember everything, but we're still husband and wife, right? and I want us to run our day as we should, I'm not gonna force my memory back, the important thing now is that I'm happy to be your wife." Nafisah clasped Alvian's hand and then kissed Alvian's back with reverence. "I'm sorry for the same bad breath". Connect again.


Alvian immediately rushed to embrace Nafisah, he was very happy to hear his wife would accept it, without tears flowing down his cheeks. Not tears of sadness but tears of happiness.


"Thank you dear, thank you. I love you, I love you so much" Alvian hugged Nafisah very tightly while peeping the head of Nafisah.


"I love you to mas", replied Nafisah whispered.


Alvian stretched out his arms and looked at Nafisah, he brought his face closer and his lips touched the lips of Nafisah, and it still felt the same, the lips that became his candlestick that he had not felt for a long time, the longing was now gone.


He kept on****** and clenched Nafisah's lips, and explored Nafisah's entire mouth, and Nafisah was washed away by the atmosphere of Alvian's reply, too, his inability down to neck and give a trace of his ownership there makes Nafisah issued a voice ******* which is very sexy according to Alvian.


Alvian who regained consciousness, released his kiss fear Nafisah will later hate him. He fused his forehead with Nafisah's forehead and their noses touched.


"Sorry baby, I really can't stand it". Alvian said with a hoarse voice held back because of his breath that hunted irregularly because of burning passion.


"Do it mas, all this belongs to mas, Naf sincerely" said Nafisah quietly but can still be heard Alvian. Alvian rubbed his eyes in disbelief at what he was hearing.


"Darling" he said to the roof of Nafisah and Nafisah only nodded in embarrassment as he wrapped his hand around Alvian's neck.


"Without much to say, Alvian returned ******* Breath lips, and they again gulped the halal pleasures of husband and wife that they had not done for a long time.


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