Please, Love Me Husband
Chapters 24. Not My Name You Call

"With.... Ah ... Weni's....."

Those three words always ring in Salin's mind. While Setu was above his body, continuing his actions. His big hands were busy working on those two twin mounds. His mouth does not stop moving here and there, looking for something that makes him happy.

Yes, tonight, after a long time Setu never touched it, suddenly tonight no matter what wind and storm hit. In the thick of the night, in the cold middle of the night when Salin was not awake. Suddenly a hand stuck perfectly on his back.

Then, the hand crept towards the back area Copy. Satisfied there, moving again to the front. Initially Salin felt that the hand was just randomly moving. But it turns out that the longer it gets softer and rhymed. Now the hand is in his stomach. Then as now, dancing on those two mounds.

Copy it still. No reaction whatsoever. Her memory was fixed on the lipstick she had seen on her husband's shirt, the fragrance of other perfumes on her husband's clothes, and the lipstick marks that stuck to her husband's body.

Is that what setu never touched again? Is it because he has found something so delicious out there that he never brought Salin to melody the melody of love that once existed? Or is Salin no longer attractive in his eyes? Was he not lustful when he saw his wife?

Once upon a time, Copy slept in a drinking outfit. She meant to seduce her husband. Sleep with a style pose that invites desire. But what did he get? Setu ignored, not caring. He prefers sleep. Like not seeing anything.

In the past, when they were newly married, every day they always did the service. Every day also Copy always uses the service according to Setu's decree. Even until Salin couldn't walk that time. However the appearance of Copy, Setu always tempted.

Doing so is tireless. Doing so knows no place or time. Even often caught by Sirlina's mother. But Setu was always able to answer the mother's nagging.

I don't know, now everything's changed.

And even now, even though Setu gave a soft touch, rhythmic service, Copy felt it was all for nothing.

Indeed, honest at the beginning Salin happy. She is a normal woman, however. He would be happy if his men touched him. Carrying him to a place that made him float. Maybe every woman out there must feel the way Copy feels.

But in the tenth minute, as something below twitched, Salin had to hear the name again the money was called, which came out of the lips of her husband who was on his chest.

"With.... Ah ... Weni's....."

"Your body is always flirting. Ahh."

Again, Setu raved while burying his eyes enjoying the beautiful body of the woman below him. The other body he's overlapping, the other name he's messing with.

"My body, but it's not my name that you're denouncing, mas" he whispered. Whatever it feels.

Immediately Copy stomped, stopping the action of Setu. Forced out of his man's confinement. While crying he pulled a blanket to cover his already innocent body.

He sat on the floor covered in anger, disappointment, sadness and feeling betrayed. Decorating the tears he drooped on the cold floor. While Setu, looking for sources that complete his desire. Until he realized that he was in a drunken romance.

With a non-clothed body, Setu approached Salin who was sitting limp on the floor.

"Are you not going to serve your husband?" ask without any sense of sin at all.

"Shouldn't a wife serve her husband, shouldn't she refuse?" cecar Setu, staring intently at Salin who was sitting by bending both knees, close the knees with his body.

"Come here you are!" I was in silence that night.

"Here I say!" he screamed again because Salin was silent.

Setu quickly approached Salin, squatting down below without shame and guilt or discomfort with him out of shape. So that the bottom looks stiff, like students who are lining up the front sassy position.

"Serve me fast!" tell him in a loud voice. Copy is there, right in front of him.

Setu pulled the rough shoulder Copy, making it face towards him. They also face each other. And Salin still lowered his head making Setu growled.

"Bless your head! Lookatme!"

Copy Abai, whether she did not hear what her husband said. Her mind focused on all that was suspicious of her husband. All of that swirled in his mind.

Furious with Salin's attitude, Setu raised Salin's chin until Salin's eyes were fixed on him.

"I'm tormented. My head hurts, serve me," he said, but he lowered his tone.

Excitedly caressed Salin's wet face.

"Why are you crying?" tanyakanya. "Not yet did I enter mine you were already crying. Isn't that what we used to do?" tanyanya.

"I don't think I was being rude to you. I just enjoy it all."

"Answer! Why keep quiet? You deaf?"

His anger came out again. He was trying to be nice so that the desire that could not be contained immediately channeled. But again he did not find a good response from Copy as he wanted.

Plaques

Can no longer hold back his anger, finally a hard slap landed on Salin's face even to the point of blood coming out of Salin's lips due to the powerful slap of the burly hand.

Something below was simultaneously with the anger that peaked from Setu, immediately shriveled limply so it hung below. Lost his taste to touch his wife. Her desire to continue that romance.

"You changed, man."

Suddenly with a raucous voice, resisting the cry Salin spoke thus.

"What's? Changed? Where's the changing location? What's wrong with her husband asking his wife to make love to him? Wrong?" press Setu on every sentence he makes.

"Touched wrong, untouched wrong. What the hell are you?" ask Setu. He remembered the time Salin used to provoke his passion with drinking cloth, intended to tease him. That's where he doesn't want to be.

Salin was also angry at that time. Tired of dressing up, have bought clothes that lack materials, but not polished in the slightest.

"Now when you touch you cry, angry. You crybaby," said Setu.

"Yes, I admit I'm a crybaby. I'm upset. I'm pissed." Copy started to vent his anger. Take out everything that's been tight in the chest. All this time he tried to cover up tightly and neatly, he held in the chest.

Salin did not want his small family to be destroyed just because Setu rarely touched him. Just because Setu rarely invited him to have sex. Not funny is the reason for divorce because the husband does not want to have sex with his wife?

"Why are you angry?" ask Setu astonished. He scrunched his forehead.

"It's not my name you mentioned, ma'am."