Only (Wife) Deposits
HIS 28th

Warning 18+

"Salsa, wake..." Rafka gently rubbed the head of the wife who was soundly asleep with a blanket wrapped in her innocent body. He had just come from the pharmacy, bought the ointment for his wife.

"Eugh..."

The woman looked moaning and wriggling in a blanket. With eyes that feel heavy because drowsiness and fatigue are still whack. Salsa's brown iris instantly caught Rafka sitting on the edge of the bed, the man smiling at her.

"Mr..."

"Now we treat first yes, I have bought ointment," said Rafka showing a small object in his hand.

"Let me treat her" Salsa replied, trying to get the ointment out of her husband's hand, but Rafka kept it away.

"Don't let me treat it. You're lying on your back."

"No need, sir. I can do it myself." Salsa held her thighs together as Rafka pulled up a blanket showing her exposed thighs.

"This time do not argue. Follow me." Rafka opened the width of both thighs of Salsa which showed the womanhood of the wife. Salsa turned her face away with a red spray that adorned her face. This is very embarrassing, especially Rafka does not immediately treat it while staring fixedly at the sensitive area.

Salsa bit her lower lip, holding her groan as Rafka smeared the ointment on her sensitive part gently. The sensation of coldness made his body slightly convulse. The man focused on treating the scuffed and slightly swollen part of the female fold of Salsa. Though he played slowly, not too fierce but why until like this, bathin Rafka.

"It's over." said Rafka to cover Salsa's lower body with a blanket."Maybe tomorrow's cured."

Salsa nodded.

"Now eat first, I've bought you food and clothes." Rafka points with her eyes on the brown pepper bag on the table.

"Thank you, sir."

"Not to thank me. You're my wife, all your needs, including stomach affairs, are my responsibility."

Salsa smiled faintly in response to her husband's remarks. Just this time Rafka really paid attention to him.

"Sir, but I want to take a shower first" said Salsa, who still looked awkward.

"Here, let me help you. But I prepare warm water in the bathroom first," replied Rafka who was so attentive. Again the attention her husband gave her made Salsa's lips twitch.

Rafka immediately went into the bathroom, filling the bathroom with warm water for the wife. A few minutes later, the man came out of the bathroom.

"Come..." Rafka lifts Salsa's body and holds her, bringing her to the bathroom.

While Salsa lifted her head, fixated on looking at Rafka. He still did not expect to get this watery treatment. Both of the woman's hands grew tighter and tighter around her husband's neck.

Rafka carefully placed Salsa in the bathroom that He had filled with warm water.

"Mr..."

"Why, hmm?"

"And new to the love ointment, I shouldn't have taken a shower immediately." Salsa looked up at her husband her innocent gaze.

Rafka smiled as she wet Salsa's hair." I will treat it again." The man blinked his eyes flirtatiously.

Salsa turned her face away, smacking her smile which was very hard to bear. The two cheeks of the woman were blushing with a heart-crazing pounding.

"I can do it myself." Salsa brushed off Rafka's soft hand that kept fumbling and teasing her sensitive parts. The man was like a newlywed, who had just experienced a pleasure he had never felt. With endless desire.

About 30 minutes Salsa has finished cleaning his body, of course with Rafka who helped him.

"Wear, be it, this blanket so you don't get cold. I'll get you clothes." Rafka opens the brown papper bag on the table. While Salsa was sitting on a makeup chair, staring at her reflection.

"Are you going back to Jakarta?" salsa asked while glancing at Rafka's phone on the dressing table that was lit because of the notification of the incoming message from Azkiya.

"Yes, I can't linger here. So tonight you must come with me back to Jakarta," replied Rafka who stepped closer to Salsa.

"Sir, give me two more days of living in this city. I promise to come back to Jakarta." Salsa looked at Rafka with a plea.

The man was silent for a moment, and a second later sighed heavily."Alright. But tomorrow afternoon I will come back here to see how you are. And I keep your promise."

Salsa nodded with excitement. He closed his eyes when Rafka peeked at him.

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"In Jakarta I have prepared a house for you. We can spend some time together there later," Rafka said, opening the sound after a few minutes only the car engine was heard.

"I'm up to you" replied Salsa who seemed to enjoy her friendship with Rafka.

Now, the black sedan stopped in an alley.

"You live here?" tanya Rafka stared at the narrow, low-light road.

Salsa nodded."I'm contracted here. "

"You better come with me to Jakarta instead of living in a place like this."

"For two days only. The day after tomorrow I'll come to Jakarta." The woman seemed to convince her husband.

"alright. Let me take you" said Rafka who opened the car door.

Salsa held Rafka's wrist.

"No need, sir. I can do it myself. My contract is not far from here."

The woman hesitantly kissed the corner of her husband's lips. Rafka's body immediately stiffened with an unreasonable heartbeat.

"Thank you for the ride, sir." Salsa got out of the car. While Rafka is still sculpted in place until both corners are perfectly curved.

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Salsa immediately walked into her contract house with her panicked face.

"What's the matter, Salsa?" ask Adan who has just come from the kitchen and has found Salsa in the living room.

The woman glanced towards the door and looked at Adan.

"The father of Rafka knows where I am, Mas. We have to get out of here" Salsa replied in a trembling voice. Both of the women's eyes looked red.

He looked surprised to hear it."Now where is that guy?!" ask Adan with a face full of emotion. Want to beat up the man who had damaged his cousin's sister.

"He's gone. Now take me somewhere far away, Mas.I don't want to see him again." Salsa cried sobbing. And stared pleading with Adan.

"Wait, why does your neck have so many red marks like this." Adan pointed towards the neckline of Salsa. While the woman was silent.

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"Where have you been, Mom?" asked Azkiya who woke up from his sleep when he heard a noise and had found Rafka had just come out of the bathroom.

"Sorry, Honey. I have an important meeting. I'm sorry if you waited so long for my arrival" replied Rafka smiling.

While Azkiya scrunched her forehead staring at her husband's face that radiated happiness. Rafka was whistling while picking up her clothes in the closet. Today the man's feelings are so flowery. Like a butterfly flying over his head.

"You won the project tender, Mas?" ask Azkiya. As if curious about the happiness that emanated from her husband's face.

"You could say so" replied Rafka while wearing her clothes. "Now go to sleep, sorry if it disturbs your sleep."

"I want to hug you. I don't sleep very well if I don't hug you, Mas," Azkiya said.

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