Rough Hand My Husband
Chapter 40.

Mark woke up in the middle of the night from thirst. A small table on the side of the bed. Laura usually puts a bottle on the drinking table. It was customary for his wife to bring a bottle of drinking water into the room.

However, that night it seemed that Laura had forgotten about the habit. With consciousness not yet fully gathered, Mark got out of bed to fetch some drinking water.

An unstoppable thirst dragged Mark's steps, heading towards the kitchen. By relying on the dim light from the side terrace through the glass window, Mark grabbed the glass and pressed the dispenser button.

The thirst was gone as soon as the water in the glass moved down the throat, Mark. The two glasses of mineral water were unnoticed toilets. Mark, breathe a sigh of relief. Then turn to the room.

Simultaneously, Ratih appeared from behind the door of the room on the side of the kitchen room. Ratih, who was also thirsty, did not realize that Mark was standing in front of the dispenser drinking.

When Mark turned around, he was shocked. Seeing the whereabouts of Ratih who stood right behind him. Mark did not expect that that night he would cross paths with Ratih in the kitchen who was also thirsty like him.

"Eh, Father. Sorry sir." Ratih exclaimed in shock and immediately closed the open part of his chest. Too late for that, Mark had seen the sight.

The silhouette of Ratih's body was clearly visible due to the light from behind him coming from his room. That night Ratih was wearing a thin dress. So that the curves of his body are clearly visible.

"Good God, you're training! Why are you here?" exclaimed Mark shocked. Mark shifted his eyes. Hurry out of the kitchen. Arriving at Mark's room let out a long sigh. Throw it strong.

As a normal man, what he had just seen was very tempting to his eyes, and made his desires stir.

It could be that Ratih did not see me in front of the dispenser. Not waiting for me to leave just now he showed up.

Mark tried to sleep. But the shadow he saw just now really bothered him. Mark looked at Laura's face, which was sleeping. It felt like he woke up his wife and took her to work on completing his passion.

But when he saw Laura who was fast asleep, his desire was he was quiet. But the more he sniffed the more seductive his imagination was.

Mark, kiss his wife's forehead to get his mind off. From the forehead down to the eyes then the nose. And anchored on Laura's lips which happened to open a little.

At first Mark mcc**um was gentle, then sued. Sleeping Laura happens to be dreaming of dic**, Mark. Laura subconsciously replied to her pag** and summation. Makes Mark demand deeper.

Mark's hands, exploring, stroking, groping until Laura finally woke up when he felt something pressing down there.

"Papa, ah.." Laura's eyes widened when her husband was over her.

More than a week since the last of their union, makes Mark's desire unstoppable, because of the work of Ratih.

The age of the womb Laura who entered the second trimester, it is still safe to have sex. Mark sometimes can not bear to see his wife who is always able to provoke his passion.

Laura was shocked by her husband's behavior. Her husband might wake up in the middle of the night and ask her to have sex.

For Laura it does not interfere because she and her fetus in the womb are fine. Moreover, the age of the womb has entered the second trimester.

Laura was always trying to serve her husband's libido, and didn't want her husband looking out there. Like that night Laura kept serving her husband well.

Morning has come to say hello, the sound of birds perching on the branches of mango trees singing cheerfully welcome morning. Laura squirms lazily on the bed. Her tang fumbled to the side looking for her husband's figure but nothing.

Laura opened her eyes, indeed the figure of her husband did not exist. Lamat, Laura heard the sound of water from the bathroom. Apparently, Mark was taking a shower.

Laura got out of bed, getting her husband's clothes ready for the office.

"Eh, Mama's up anyway," Mark greeted his wife who had prepared his clothes. As soon as you get out of the bathroom. The smell of shampoo filled the room.

"Mama'll still be tired, no papa deh late wake up which is important and has served Papa well." Mark kissed Laura's head.

"Hayo ngaku, last night Papa kok arrived n, take Mama to the scene." Laura's boyfriend full of investigation.

"Abis, the longer Mama the sexier you are. Keep Papa on," quipped Mark dishonest. There's no way he's talking honestly about last night's problems.

"Basic mode," lame Laura.

"That's right, start again papa's temptations."

"Who seduces whom, Papa is the baper." Laura tidied a tie around Mark's neck. "What time will Papa come home?"

"Not gone yet asked when to go home, can not stand far from Papa, huh?" god Mark.

"Yes, yeah. Mama pen sticky trusses with Papa, satisfied?"

"Huh! Papa is so lazy, the inn wants to sleep and maem, Mama." Mark is getting hooked on flirting with his wife. Laura pinched her husband's waist, making Mark complain of pain.

"Udah, Mama take a shower first. You perverted husband." Laura kissed her husband's lips and went to the bathroom.

"Who's the bitch, who's the pervert?" guman Mark hard. Made Laura out in the bathroom. Not long after, Laura came out of the bathroom. Then put on a pretty dress to give her husband a gift after coming home from out of town.

"Beautiful no, Pa." Laura stared at him in front of the mirror. Mark who was engrossed with his cell phone turned to his wife.

"Wao, Papa's wife is beautiful. Fits the same, Mama." Mark was amazed. The feling is not wrong when choosing the bumil dress.

"Yuk, breakfast Pa. Mama is hungry." Mark took Laura out of the room. Everyone sat sweetly at the dinner table. Bi Surti and Ratih were serving to prepare food at the table.

"For Pa, Ma." said Carry and Bobby. "Your mom is so pretty this morning."

exclaim Carry enthusiastically. When Laura was sitting in the chair. Mark, feeling reluctant when he saw Ratih.

Last night's events are back in his memory. While Ratih instead smiled as Mark's eyes rubbed against him. Flirtatious smile!

Mark enjoyed his breakfast in silence. Only occasionally responded to his wife's words with a smile. Inwardly, Mark felt that Ratih seemed to be trying to attract his attention.

Maybe Ratih thought he would be interested in such a cheap way. Ten years he was a widower he could withstand the many temptations of women. Laurel is the only woman who can take her world.

Perhaps because his wife was pregnant, Ratih tried to tease her. You cheap girl. Inner Mark churned.

"Papa's not feeling well, yeah. Tumben's a little bit?" Laura was surprised to see her husband finish his meal, but not half of it was finished.

"Yes, it looks like Papa's stomach is puffed up."

"His mom relapsed, huh?" call Laura concerned.

"Maybe, Ma. But I don't know, it could also be because Papa, catch a cold."

"We're on medication, Pa. Stop by for a minute at Rian's doctor's house, or Papa won't have to come in if you're not feeling well. Don't take it lightly, Pa." Laura expressed her anxiety. Laura always has been. It's easy to worry too much if Mark complains about something. *****