Oh My Mister

Oh My Mister
The Suffering of Jerry 2


Jerry looked in pain when his brother who had not healed fully envied being forced to work, Dilla seemed to panic at once helping her husband to walk towards the room closest to the kitchen.


Slowly she laid her husband's body on the bed and so swiftly gave Jerry painkillers that had been prescribed by the doctor..


"I'm sorry, because I was luring you even made you sick again"


Dilla said softly, Jerry just smiled and pinched his wife's cheeks.


"When I'm healed, we're on honey moon! patience at least half or one more month."


"H-honey's m-moon? u-for What?" Dilla asked nervously, she held back the embarrassment of realizing what had just happened between her and Jerry.


"I'll give you extra special service ! special from the special to the most special person in my heart and life, I love you Dilla. I used to be a b*rengs*k female explorer who never wanted to be tied to a wedding.


But after knowing you for so long I want you so much, I want to be with you for the rest of my life, forming a family with you. I swear I will never mess around let alone yell at you!"


Jerry clasped Dilla's hands and kissed her, Dilla's face blushing like a tomato because of her husband. He immediately moved to relieve his embarrassment and nervousness.


"I-I want to cook first!"


Said Dilla leaving Jerry, the man smiled at his wife's adorable attitude to him.


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Micah seemed busy struggling in the kitchen, the smell of fried chicken cremes that were so spread to make anyone hungry stomach demanded in the contents.


"Hemm good!"Max suddenly appeared and picked up a piece of chicken that still looked hot.


"That's not gadoin! if you eat it less!" Micah's strangulation brushed her husband's hand away from the tempting pile of fried chicken.


"Yankkk, may yaaa oneuuuuuuuu aja" Max's pleading, the man's face looked so compassionate. Micah sighed harshly looking at her husband who was indeed so fond of her cooking.


"Have you got your shirt in the suitcase? no one's missing?" Micah reminded her husband that tomorrow morning they had to go to Dublin to perform a concert for The Prince.


Max nodded and smiled, again Micah held back a laugh looking at Maxim who was already like a kitten.


"yes, take it, let's help me get into the lunchbox. Hurry up, Ryan will come!"


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Back at the apartment owned by the couple, Jerry who was already feeling good, followed his wife who was busy washing vegetables and fruits in the kitchen.


"I'm helping you!" he said he picked up a spatula and a brace.



"Aren't you sick?" tanya Dilla who now appears to play her phone to find a recipe for making carbonara pasta.


"No, let's start!"


Jerry and Dilla started the activity, a menu that should be easy to make enough to make their kitchen so messy.


After struggling with difficulty finally completed two servings of pasta that is not good at sight.


Jerry and Dilla looked at their cooking and looked at each other.


"Jer, I'm not sure it's worth eating!" Dilla scrunched her forehead.


"Don't look at how it looks baby, it's a food made with love, it must be delicious!" Jerry was doubtful.



Dilla picked up a fork and began to taste the fruits of her work.


His face changed drastically when he put the paste into his mouth.


"Asinnnnn, wekkkk!"


Dilla rushed to drink a glass of mineral water, while the curious Jerry took part in tasting the food that was clearly salty.


"uhuk..uhukkk.ki-we order food only." said Jerry holding back laughter.


Tong Ting!


The bell rang, Dilla immediately left to open the door.


"Assalamualaikum baby! look what I brought!" Micah chuckled as Dilla opened the door.


Dilla allows Micah, Max and Ryan to enter. Micah looked sniffing and looking for a strange scent that came from the kitchen.


"Astagfirullah Dilla, Jerry this kitchen is already rich ship broke!"


Hearing Micah's screech, Max and Ryan follow Micah into the kitchen. They were shocked and laughed at the messy kitchen with Jerry dirty with his face and clothes covered in ketchup and cornstarch.



"Hahaha wait for me to take a photo!" Max said, holding back his laughter and immediately taking pictures of Jerry with his phone.


"Si*lan, no morals!"


Jerry snorted angrily and threw an orange at Maxim but unfortunately the man managed to avoid it.


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After dinner they had a conversation, Max who looked spoiled with his wife had not been gently caressed his wife's stomach.


"huh, what motion?" Max said in surprise when the pair of little angels first moved even with a still quite gentle movement.


"It's been 4 months, baby"


"Heiii dear papa, it's getting bigger huh." Max kissed his wife's belly and turned to his forehead, both cheeks then, a short peek at his wife's lips without shame. While Ryan just smiled wryly to cover his feelings.


"eh uh dong already friendly, kasian noh the LDR!" Jerry glanced at Ryan.


"Which pity, which LDR or whose partner is next to him but can't do anything?" Ryan teased Jerry.


"Satanic boy!" Jerry throws a magazine at Ryan.


As the night wore on, Dilla and Micah went to bed first. Max and Ryan are deliberately staying at Jerry's apartment because tomorrow morning they have a talk show schedule and will fly directly to Dublin, a major city in the Republic of Ireland.


After being satisfied enough to talk they decided to rest, Ryan headed to a room located near the kitchen while Max deliberately chose a room adjacent to Jerry's room. Not without purpose, Max deliberately wanted to torture his best friend who was still in the condition of "fasting" because the rooms in Jerry's Apartment were not soundproof.


Max stepped into the room, looking at his wife who was sound asleep. Actually he did not have the heart to disturb Micah but his arrogant attitude that had dominated his mind, who had even laughed himself imagining Jerry's expression.


"Darling..."


Max stroked his wife's face gently, showering her face and neck with sensual gentle kisses to wake Micah up.


"Mmmm why Max?" Micah blabbed his eyes.


"You nengokin the twins" replied Max, who continued to lick his wife's neck.


"Now? emmm akh..."


"Yes dong dear." Said Max who started stripping his wife's pajamas of her clothes.


While Jerry seemed to be rolling around in bed trying to close his eyes, his mind was stifling considering Dilla's aggressive actions that were so tempting to him.


"Patience is a little bit healed, ayoo my brain do not think about it so that the junior quickly healed!" Jerry muttered his own head.


Jerry tilted his body back to his wife, he did not want his junior to wake up again because it would certainly be so painful and could result in his wound back open.


"Akhhh amused Max! emmmph...Oh yes baby..."


Strange noises began to faintly sound from that room in the place of Maxim and his wife. Jerry seemed to frown at Maxim's behavior.


"It must have been kampr*t!" jerry muttered in annoyance.


The sounds of romance squeals are increasingly heard accompanied by growls and sighs of a married couple who are enjoying the union of the two.


Jerry looked upset, he rolled over while covering his ears with a pillow but he found even the wife who fell asleep with pajamas that revealed upwards showing the smooth stomach.


Jerry swallowed his saliva heavily, the ordeal of the night was hard for him to resist his natural desires. He immediately covered his wife's body with a blanket and then got out of bed and decided to sleep on the sofa, not forgetting he put on earphones and set music with a loud voice.


"Basic of hell! I must have intentionally tortured me!"


Oh Jerry is so unfortunate your fate..


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