Rough Hand My Husband
Chapter 38. Rehearsed.

Mark approached Laura, hugging her from behind. Menc**m nape his wife full of passion.

"Well, what's the matter Papa?" Laura groped amusedly when her husband treated her like that. Mark whispered something in the ear, Laura.

"It's still noon lo, Pa. The kids want to go home." Laura tries to evade her husband's increasingly hot attacks.

"Eat him, Ma. Papa has been this fast for a long time. Papa kangen." Mark's spunky. His eyes glowed dimly because they had been overcome by a demanding desire.

Laura stared at the pity of her husband who had to fast for several months. Because every time her husband approached her Laura would be nauseous and vomiting. Until they go to sleep apart. Laura could not smell her husband's scent.

Laura herself was confused, she could have been so in her second pregnancy. When she was pregnant and pregnant with Bobby, she hardly had any problems. Much different from now.

He said it was because the fetus is congenital, over time will change as well.

With all her heart, Laura complied with her husband's wishes for the demands of his wishes.***** and Laura's lull, making Mark more quickly paddle his desire to arrive at his destination soon.

Although pregnant, it turns out his wife is still able to balance Mark's game, making Mark float more. Until they come to the height of their unification of desires.

"Thank you, Ma." Mark kissed his wife's forehead and smiled with satisfaction at Laura's service. Mark was fast asleep, by Laura's side. Seeing that her husband had gone to sleep, Laura slowly got out of bed to take a bath.

After bathing, Laura wore a negligee with small yellow flowers. Makes Laura's skin look bright and her face looks even more sweet.

After dressing up, Laura walked out of the room. His mother who was still watching.

"It's exciting, isn't it, Mom?" greet Laura. The old woman smiled at the presence of her daughter sitting next to her. "Carry and Bobby where, Mom. Have they gone home?" laura said as she looked at the clock at number four.

"Once again, they're in the room. It was looking for you, but I said you were resting" said Bu Rianti.

"Oh, that's it, Mom. Do you want Laura to make milk? Laura's hungry." Laura offered Bu Rianti what she wanted to make milk, because she wanted to make milk for herself.

"Don't do it, I've been drinking milk. Tell the aunt to make it, son."

"Let Laura make it on her own, Mom. Let's move a lot." It was a little difficult for Laura to stand up, because of her distended stomach.

"Oh, yes mother almost forgot that aunt, the arrival of a guest. You want to tell me about you, but you're on a break."

"Who, Ma?"

"Say Bi Surti's nephew. They're in the back."

"Oh, yes Ma'am. Auntie will tell you." Laura walked into the kitchen. Only then did she hold the glass, the aunt had already come over.

"Mom Laura would say something, let auntie do it." Bi Surti grabbed the glass from Laura's hand.

"What's wrong, Bi. Just want to make some milk. Aunty has a guest? Mom told me that."

"Yes, Mom. Aunt's nephew from the village. Name's Ratih. He was laid off by his employer and was unable to get a job. So Ratih asked for help while staying here. Before he gets a job, ma'am." Bi Surti explained about his nephew Ratih.

Laura felt pity, but she did not dare to decide for herself whether Ratih could stay for a while with her home.

"Yes, I'll ask you, Bi."

"Don't forget it, Bi. All those biscuits in the red tin were also brought, yes." Laura left the kitchen, returned to the living room. As it was late afternoon, Laura went to the room to wake her husband up.

When Laura arrived at the room, her husband was no longer in bed. The sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Laura prepared Mark's clothes and placed them on the sofa. Then Laura tidied up the messy bed. Their former battle.

Mark came out of the bathroom, whistling. When he saw his wife in the bathroom, Mark stopped.

"Hem, Papa's wife is so beautiful." Mark put his face on Laura's stomach.

"Duh, Papa, her hair is still wet. Well, look at the negligee Mama's already got wet." Laura protested. A towel wrapped around her husband's waist. Then she covered her husband's body and hair.

Mark sat on the sofa to let Laura freely wipe the remnants of water on his head.

"Well, it's dry. Here, Papa's clothes. Mom's waiting in the living room, yeah." Mark immediately put on his wife's choice of clothes. Bermuda pants milk brown and T-shirt with matching color, attached fitting on Mark's body. Showing his masculine face.

Mark exited the room, following his wife into the living room. Mark scrunched his forehead as he watched his wife sit down to talk to Bi Surti, and someone he did not yet know.

Mark took a seat beside Laura.

"This is Ratih, Pa, Bi Surti's nephew from the village. Aunty asked permission for Ratih to stay here for a while, before getting a job." Laura told me about Ratih.

"Oh, it's okay, Bi. I can." Mark assented.

"So Mama said to Auntie, if Ratih wants to work here just help Auntie. Let Aunt's work be lighter."

"Ide, that's good, Ma. What's the Ratih, will you?"

"Yes, sir, Ratih wants to work here. Thank you for the kindness of Father and Mother" said Ratih respectfully. His head bowed in not daring to see his prospective employer. He only saw Mark.

In his heart Ratih greatly admired the good looks of Mark's face. His face and posture looked so perfect. It was very good with Laura. Lucky once Laura had, Mark.

Compared to Roy, his employer's son still lost far to Mark. Although he was already in his thirties more, he was still handsome and dashing. Benak Ratih continued to whisper admiringly, Mark, until Ratih was out of focus when Mark asked where he had worked before.

"Ratih, are you really dumb?" Bi Surti nudged Ratih's leg out of silence and did not answer the question, Mark.

"What's up, Bi?" ratih gelagapan.

"His father, where did you work and why did you leave?" whispered Bi Surti was a bit annoyed. Just surprised because Ratih suddenly like a dazed person.

"Eh, I'm sorry Sir, Ma'am, Train out for not feeling at home. My salary doesn't match the work I do." Ratih lies, which is actually Ratih fired for flirting with his employer's son.

To Bi Surti, Ratih also lied. Bi Surti believes it because at will while in the village, Ratih is a diligent and good boy. Bi Surti did not know after working in the city of Ratih had changed.

Ratih who used to be innocent is now a woman who likes to flirt.

"Yes, if Ratih can work well and diligently, we will adjust your salary accordingly." Mark, convince Ratih.

"Thank you, Mr. Ma. Ratih can be accepted to work here has made Ratih happy. Practice appointments, will work well." A smile expands on Ratih's lips. Along with the evil plan he devised. *****