
That night, Alisa woke up. But there was only him alone on the bed, touching the side of the mattress that was in Jimmy's bed, the mattress was already cold. Means Jimmy's been gone long enough, but he remembers correctly that they slept while hugging.
Alisa rubbed both her eyes, the pain in her stomach had also begun to subside, just a little heartburn.
Chequek..
The door opened, Jimmy entered with his flat face. But, wait. Why is there an apron stuck on his body?
"Wake up? How, still sick to his stomach?" Ask Jimmy gently.
"Still mules." Answer Alisa slowly.
"Good, tomorrow eat a lot of chilli again huh? If necessary, I buy it." Ketus Jimmy, make Alisa grunt. This is also due to his own mistakes, even though Jimmy had warned him.
But yes Alisa is not her name if not stubborn and directly according to. So, here's the consequence. He's also in an all-out quip by Jimmy.
"Sorry.."
"Next time don't be stubborn, if not later I will not love snacks."
"Yes, at least at least eat his spit, huh?" Persuade Alisa, where can she live without being spicy. It will certainly feel less if you eat not sweat because of the spiciness.
"Once you go, let's go down. Eat first, you must be a laper, right?"
"Yes, who's cooking? My mom doesn't exist." Ask Alisa.
"There's ART cooking, but make me a special lo masakin."
"H-ahh? Who really cooks, can you?" Alisa asked a little underestimating. So, he knows the answer to why Jimmy wears an apron in front of his body.
"Don't bother, let's go down. Cold rush, not good later."
"What's Lo's cooking?"
"Porridge is like chicken soup." Jimmy answered, making Alisa chuckle. She still doesn't believe a hundred percent, a Jimmy cooks for her? Wow, what a great achievement.
Finally, the two couples went downstairs. Jimmy walked slowly behind Alisa, he was still worried especially when he saw the girl walking very slowly while holding her stomach.
Jimmy pulled a chair for Alisa and she sat down next to the beautiful girl. Alisa stared in disbelief at the food in front of her, a bowl of porridge and a bowl of chicken soup that looked very appetizing, even her aroma made Alisa's stomach wriggle in the contents.
"Eat.."
Alisa pulled the two bowls closer, scooping the porridge with a sprinkling of chives and yellow gravy in the bowl and bribing it quickly.
"No boy?" Asked Jimmy curiously, Alisa nodded. The taste of the porridge is very good, savory and the sauce makes the taste of Jimmy's artificial porridge more delicious.
"Cobain the soup." Jimmy scooped his soup sauce and vegetables, then brought the spoon closer to his wife's mouth. Alisa receives a bribe from Jimmy, she is in shock herself. Why is this soup so good? This feeling made him remember the figure of his mother.
"Don't, thank you for cooking for me Jim. You shouldn't bother, I can do it myself." Alisa said while looking down, obviously it made Jimmy wonder. What's wrong with his wife?
"Why?"
"Mama's Miss." Answer Alisa. For a long time he had not met the woman who had given birth to him 18 years ago. Ever since she married Jimmy and stayed at his house for almost two months, she has never met his mother, or his father, again. Just exchanging news via cell phone, it's not every day.
"Really?"
"It's the same I'm really, but if you want to be alone, mending don't have to." Firmly Jimmy while looking at Alisa's face is quite sharp.
"Yes-yes,"
"Well what?" Ask Jimmy.
"Yes nginep the same Lo, anyways I'm comfortable sleeping in Lo's arms." Alisa answered, making Jimmy smile.
"Good, let's eat again. After that, if you don't finish, you can't sleep."
"Yes, thank you for the fuss." Alisa replied, then went back to eating the man-made food greedily. Jimmy smiled at Alisa who was eating voraciously, there was a sense of pleasure because his wife liked her homemade food.
Let alone hearing the call that slid free from Alisa's mouth, the. That's short for husband, right? No matter how many times Alisa calls herself a husband, obviously the call can always make her heart pound.
After finishing her meal, Alisa tidied up the table and brought her to the back. She did not see Jimmy eat because there were only two bowls on the table, one filled with porridge and the other with chicken soup with steaming sauce. Then, didn't Jimmy eat?
Eating dong, he ate first because he thought that Alisa had not woken up.
Jimmy approached and hugged Alisa from behind, leaning his chin on Alisa's shoulder, inhaling the intoxicating scent that was emanating from his wife's neck.
Cup..
Jimmy kissed Alisa's neck wet, making the girl's body goosebumps instantly, even she froze because of the kiss that Jimmy gave her.
"Pengen.." whispered the man in Alisa's ear, sounding sensual to be able to make the fine hairs on her body bristle instantly.
"Pengen, what?" Ask Alisa.
"This playin' guy." Jimmy answered, his naughty hands crept upwards reaching for the chewy ranum fruit on the wife's chest. He reverberated her gently, though obstructed by braa, but the gaiety of the fruit was really felt in Jimmy's hands.
"Yeah.."
"It's finished, it'll be."
"It can be later." Jimmy replied, he washed Alisa's hands, which were originally filled with soapy foam with clean water, and then pulled his wife's hand into the room.
Alisa chose to resign, but refused also no use of it. The man won't stop until his wish is fulfilled, so it's better to keep it. After all, he also often enjoyed it, until often desiring spoiled because of the actions of the man.
Jimmy laid his wife down and downed her, for starters he kissed her lips first, although his hands continued to gently reverberate both assets belonging to the wife who looked very tempting to touch, moreover, the peak is very challenging for kuluum. Playing it with his tongue, imagining it alone made Jimmy stiffen.
"Engh.." Lenguhaan begins to sound from Alisa's mouth, as Jimmy's lips begin to explore her neck. Sipping her until it leaves reddish marks, her hands actively open one by one the blouse buttons in Alisa wear until it opens perfectly, jimmy's eyes are really pampered with the view presented before his eyes.
Although still covered in black braa, but some of the chewy fruit that pokes out, smooth white without a trace of redness. Makes Jimmy feel challenged to color his second with reddish marks, a sign of possession.
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