Retaliation of the Sick Wife

Retaliation of the Sick Wife
Warmth of Heart


“Tonight stay here huh Darling?” bisma whispered to his wife as Kanaya sat beside him.


Without waiting for a long time, Kanaya nodded. “Iya Mas .. earlier Mother Hesti also asked me for time in the kitchen. She said tomorrow morning, I want to be taught to cook together.” replied Kanaya who was also half whispered to her husband.


“Work in Jaya Corp smoothly yes Nay?” this time it was Tirta's father's turn to ask Kanaya.


Until Kanaya, whose eyes had originally clashed with her husband's netra, now she saw her Father-in-law sitting in front of her. “Iya Father .. smoothly.” replied Kanaya briefly.


“There will be a tender for the construction of the Circuit in Batam? I heard there were several partners who offered cooperation with Jaya Corp as a planning consultant later.” asked Tirta Dad who is also an entrepreneur and business partner Jaya Corp.


“The circuit will be built in Bintan, Well. The process is still long starting from land acquisition and so on.” replied Kanaya who told him that the stages for the construction of the circuit were still very long.


Tirta's father listened to Kanaya's answer by occasionally nodding his head. After that Mother Nesti also joined them in the family room. Start a lot of chatter delivered to each other, until it does not feel the clock has shown the time of 21.00.


“Ya already .. there you guys rest. Pregnant women do not stay up.” Tirta's father this time gave up the two of them for a quick break.


Certainly without being told, Bisma would be happy to bring his wife back into his room. They reminisce again as newlyweds, entering this room and looking at the yearbook while they were still in High School.


Entering the room, Kanaya walked slowly and sat on the edge of the Queen-sized bed. Moving hands rubbed the surface of the gray bed cover. She felt her tenderness and she brought her eyes together to surround every corner of her husband's room in his house-in-law.


Until slowly, Bisma took off the shirt she was wearing, and only wore a plain black shirt. The man then sat down next to his wife.


“Why? Hmm.” asked while leaning his head on his wife's shoulder. Inhaling the delicate fragrance of vanilla from his wife's body.


Kanaya shook her head, one hand moving to touch the side of her husband's face. “Just look around your room, if you know I found traces of your ex-boyfriend first.” Kanaya said with a laugh.


“There has never been an ex in my dictionary Dear .. The first time a relationship with a woman was just like you. The first girlfriend at once became my life companion.” her face. This time the man moved his head around his wife's shoulder and occasionally left a kiss on her neck.


It was no longer necessary to ask, only the movement of the head on his shoulders and the kiss on his neck alone had made Kanaya bristle. Trying to sigh, when her husband's warm lips again kissed the neck up to his shoulders.


However, Bisma seemed reluctant to hear Kanaya's words, the man actually pulled a little shirt worn by Kanaya on his shoulder to look a little plain shoulder there. The man moved his lips, peeked and slightly bit the shoulder.


“Ssshhsss, Mas.” Kanaya was suffocated by the sudden action of her husband.


Bisma then looked up to look at his wife's face, and one hand grabbed the side of her face and red met there. “Just relax Darling ..” he said as his hands moved down his face, lips, to his wife's neck.


Before moving, Bisma first stood up and locked the door of her room and then she turned off the lights in the room, only turning on the sleeping lights that made the atmosphere even dim. The man sat back down and his hands began to caress again the side of his wife's face, a smooth motion, and his index finger touched the lips so ripe, rubbing the folds up and down. Then, the hand moved back to touch the area of his wife's arms and neck so gently, as the look of his eyes that continued to focus looked at his wife's reddened face and several times his wife seemed to sigh.


Then, the man eroded his distance with his wife. Then dropping his kiss on his chin and neck, his fingers moved to remove the shirt his wife was wearing. Pulling it up, leaving only a black bra that looks very contrasting with his wife's skin clean white. His hand moved again and squeezed out one peach that looked so tempting. One squeeze that actually made Kanaya moan, as if her throat was choked.


But apparently, Bisma still wants to play with his wife. His hand now moved to release the hook on his wife's back, until the two peaches poked perfectly from the place. Without waiting for a long time, Bisma then put peaches into the cavity of his mouth. Sucking it, biting it, and one hand moved squeezing the peach, giving small pinches that made Kanaya bend her back.


Understanding his wife's uncomfortable position, the man then laid his wife and supported Eve's drip underneath. Back fondling and his hands guerrilla to wipe even stroking in all directions. Truly a movement that decays the entire fortress of Kanaya.


Until within minutes of walking, both of them were completely in absolute innocence. Warm of their bodies and sweat as if sprung up alone, accompanied by closed eyes as if evoking the arousal that was held back from the two. When the man felt his wife's core wet, he began to slightly lift his wife's thigh. He urged himself to be fully one with his wife. Moving in rhythm as if the twang of the rapsody flow beautifully for both.


Feeling adrift in the belly button that seemed to suck him to increasingly fall, Kanaya also gripped her husband's back. Several times she even bit her husband on the back.


"Mas .. O Lord." he said as his breath grew breathless.


"Ah, Dear Naya ... Gosh." growled, Bhishma who continued to carry out the invasion to unite himself completely. Colonize completely, the body lying beneath it.


The movement is increasingly fast, finally making the man growl at him and powerless to survive again. Destroyed was already his defensive fortress with a breath that hunted fiercely and the man dropped himself on his wife's body. Dropped his head in the folds of his wife's neck.


Waiting until his breathing stabilized, the man gasped for breath. "I love you Honey ... I Love U More" he said softly.


"I love you too, Matt ..." Sahut Kanaya in the remnants of the breath she breathed now. The woman closed her eyes and hugged her husband so tightly.