Seed Payment
Part 42's

...42. What relation?...

"Here I help" said Argha who had stood behind Elmeera.

"No need! wear clothes there you.. hobbies so bare-chested, make my eyes polluted!" Ketus Elmeera's.

"What if I'm bare-chested, look like a sek si ya?" Tempting Argha with a smile then Argha took over the hair dryer that Elmeera used.

"Gue dry your hair."

"No need! turn my hair dryer on!" Pinta Elmeera with a tinge.

"Udah diem... Why the hell get angry and frown? It's still morning, don't be that badmood." Ask Argha while holding back her smile.

"Why? you still ask me why?" Elmeera's emotions immediately soared after hearing Argha's question that Argha himself already knew the answer.

"And what did you say earlier, it's still morning? it's ten o'clock over Gha! you said it was still morning? if you don't attack me continuously, I won't sprain either." Elmeera again.

"Oh about that.... So you're sprained because of our hot activities?"

"Why use scowl and all sprains? you also enjoy it very much El, we are both symbiotic mutualism, mutually beneficial and mutually satisfying..." Argha put his face to Elmeera who was looking at him sharply from the reflection of the mirror on her dresser.

In his heart Elmeera actually felt a comfort when Argha gently dried her hair. But Elmeera's logic refused to think more about Argha.

"Enjoyed him? nope! I don't enjoy it. You're using my body, what a symbiotic mutualism." Elmeera.

Argha turned off the hairdryer in his hand when Elmeera's hair was not completely dry. And before Elmeera protested, Argha first turned Elmeera's shoulders and looked deeply at Elmeera.

"You sure you don't enjoy it? who kept it legal from last night, kept it on the bed this morning and it was in the bathroom who? Not you?" Ask Argha.

Elmeera's face flushed instantly.

"Gue didn't want to be El's hypocrite, because I actually felt satisfied by you. And it looks like our hot activities have become opium to me." Argha said again.

Elmeera swallowed her saliva violently,

"So.. about sighing, I.. it's spontaneous Gha, If you don't touch me, I can't sigh!" Elmeera's murmur still did not accept Argha's remark.

"Spontaneous? spontaneously also you ask me to make it deeper into you and more flattening?" Argha smiled sweetly, and for the sake of anything in this world... Elmeera admitted in her heart that Argha's smile with a slightly rancid face like this contained tons of artificial sweeteners.

"You can just touch me again if I finish my period next month!" Elmeera. If she menstruates next month, meaning the seeds that Argha planted from last night have not grown in her womb, then she wants to do her hot activities with Argha.

"How do you get pregnant if I rarely touch you? Are you deliberately going to prolong your pregnancy so you can be my wife for longer?" Ask Argha. Elmeera snorted annoyed, it could be that her husband was thinking like that while Elmeera herself was still very anti with marriage and love.

Argha argued it would be useless, the man could always answer all the words Elmeera made.

"You need to know Gha!" Elmeera chose to move from her seat to immediately leave the room and look for food for her stomach that had been rumbling since morning.

Argha smiled in satisfaction as he managed to make Elmeera walk like a duck with a slight straddle as he might feel something strange at the core of his body.

Yes how Elmeera is not upset, the intention of the heart wants to take water to wet his throat, even got an attack from Argha impromptu up to two rounds even though Argha promised only one round.

After the hot morning struggle was over, Elmeera wanted to immediately go to the bathroom to clean her body that felt very sticky. But alas, Elmeera struggled to walk until finally Argha carried Elmeera to the bathroom. Argha also prepared warm water for the Elmeera to soak.

For Elmeera, Argha's attitude towards her is not a special concern or romantic but it is Argha's responsibility as a man whose status is her husband and Argha who has taken his honor, so it is natural.

Elmeera tried to build a sturdy fortress so as not to be lulled by the sometimes sweet, sometimes annoying attitude of Argha.

...***...

Elmeera had little trouble descending one by one the steps of her residence. Elmeera was also seen grimacing several times in the center of her body. It was not as sick as before soaking in the bathroom with warm water earlier, but still, it felt really strange.

"Just woke up, brother?" Gista asked with a smile on her back as her eyes accidentally saw her brother's neckline filled with Mark's many kisses. Gista was not an innocent child, for Gista knew the meaning of the sign. Especially since Elmeera went down the stairs, Gista had already noticed the footsteps of the older brother.

Currently Gista is cool lying in the TV room while watching cartoons that only aired on Sundays.

"You think?" Chief Elmeera.

"So soon after the shower..." Goda Gista's.

"Where is Brother Argha? why hasn't he gone down to breakfast, but I've made Argha his favorite cream soup." Gista said making Elmeera's facial expression change without Gista noticing.

"Since when did Gista want to get into the kitchen?" The sudden inner Elmeera felt uncomfortable.

However, Elmeera chose silence then went towards the kitchen. And for whatever reason, Elmeera is still very curious about the relationship between her husband and her sister. Why do two people of different sexes look so close and until they know anything they like.

"I'm a fool very, very important I immediately fill my stomach!" Elmeera threw away all the question marks in her mind.

"Mama... Mama's having breakfast too?" Elmeera asked when she saw Sarah's mother having an apple breakfast in the morning.

"Yes, my mom woke up but went to sleep again. Maybe because it ran out of yesterday's show. Do you want to have breakfast, El? where's your husband? Gista has made some cream soup for your husband..."

"He's still upstairs, he's coming down again." Answer Elmeera.

"Tumben Gista wants to get into the kitchen? Can he cook?" Elmeera asked, looking questioningly at her mother.

"Mama also do not know, said aunt Gista woke up early in the morning and continued to cook see the tutorial on the tube." Elmeera nodded.

"Morning ma.. morning wife." Sapa Argha who came suddenly with a happy twinkle of eyes.

"For Gha..." Mama Sarah replied, but Elmeera remained silent.

"You've made Gista a creamy soup! eat gih!" Said Elmeera ketus while shifting the cream soup that was cold.

"El, have auntie warm her creamy soup first. " Switch mama Sarah.

"Udah no need, anything made Gista must be delicious and delicious really." Said Argha, Sarah's mother just smiled, but not Elmeera.

"Curtain!" Decak Elmeera's upset.

"Elmeera who is polite you are with husband, cook with husband wear you-gue! speaking of which is true!" Tegur Mama Sarah.

...SERIATE...

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