Shortage of My Wife

Shortage of My Wife
Mita's Request


The atmosphere of a star-dotted night room in a glass window there adds a sensation like no other. For the first time the newly touched body was vibrating when it felt the hand move in the neck until it went down to the chest. Yazid's big, burly hands were dancing beautifully in two of his wife's soft chunks. Mita stood there, not knowing what she should do at this time. Standing by the bed let the husband act on his own. Yazid really didn't want to miss this opportunity. He traced every curve of Mita's body really a night that was very much in anticipation as a man.


Slowly faintly heard breathing that began to be difficult to regulate. Well, Mita's having trouble breathing right now. His eyes were closed late in the game of the husband. Long enough Yazid let the atmosphere more difficult to control, until the clothes in Mita was released just like that and now the woman can only withstand embarrassment when she realized she did not wear anything anymore.


“I will do gently. Do not be afraid.” whispered Yazid came to stand when he realized the wife seemed to sweat coldly.


There was no sound that Mita said until finally long Yazid hugged the innocent body and brought it to the bed. That's right what Yazid said. If he does everything slowly and gently. Mita who had originally shed tears because of the tremendous pain finally closed her eyes again when the pleasure continued to hit her body. Both of them started moving irregularly.


“Call my name, Mita.” the man whispered while biting his wife's white earlobe.


Mita did. “Sister, Brother Yazid!” She screamed in a sexy voice.


The game does not only happen once. This is the first thing for them and will be very addictive. Until the time turns at eleven o'clock last night the game ends completely.


If before they only rested for a while and then went back to doing, this time Mita felt her stomach was very hungry.


“Wait here. Let me get you something to eat.” Yazid headed for the kitchen.


It was unbearable to see Mita who was exhausted added limp due to hunger. Mita is so happy tonight. The smile on his face continued to expand seeing the man he loved now walking towards him with food made by Yazid himself.


Indomie gravy with eggs combined as well as chili and lime. Outside is very cold, of course, the right food is eating fruit.


“Thank you, Brother. It's so delicious from the dishes I cooked for hours.” Mita is embarrassed by her ability which is very bad in terms of the kitchen.


Hearing that Yazid felt guilty. He always insulted the hard work of his wife. “I'm sorry, well?” he looked at Mita with regret.


“Sorry why, Brother?” ask Mita wonder.


“During this all your hard work there is nothing I appreciate. But honestly when you change, big brother feels very lost. Don't change again, huh? Stay the real Mita.”


Yazid kissed Mita's forehead full of affection, Mita laughed at hearing it. It feels so happy, now Mita no longer feels the struggle is in vain. She has succeeded in becoming a full-fledged wife. Yazid treated him very well.


The night was getting late, the two actually chose to sit relaxed on the balcony of the room, again Yazid who moved to make warm chocolate two glasses.


“What's up, Honey?” the call that Yazid made struck Mita's heart in her chest at this time.


“Thank you for receiving everything.” said Mita grateful. Their home is like a household in general.


“And sister is sorry for everything. From now on we will build our household with happiness. Brother promises to make amends for all brother's mistakes, we will move from this city.” Mita was really shocked to hear the husband's decision.


He turned his head and looked at Yazid in shock. “Yes, we have to move on and start it all together. After you think living close to family will be difficult to make us independent, Mit.”


Mita's eyes glazed over hearing it. Move away and away from family. That means he will be difficult to meet his grandmother and both parents.


“What to move, Brother? What about my grandmother who is so old? Are we going to waste time away from him?” Yazid sighed unbearably hearing the words of his wife.


The first time Mita thought of her was not her but her grandmother-in-law who should have been Yazid who thought of all that.


“I don't have the heart to miss grandma, Kak.” Lama Yazid was silent.


On the one hand just move away from the way he can do to make Nia no longer harass them. Saying frankly not to get close to him, Yazid was heartless. But that woman was his best friend for a long time. However, on the other hand there is a Grandma who loves him and his wife so much.


The age that has been very much in the possession of Fena certainly makes Mita be on guard whenever the power can call the old woman who loves him so much. Mita will not want if the time is wasted when the grandmother-in-law is still alive.


“Why? Brother is afraid if he makes things again? And we fight again?” Mita asked Yazid as if she could read what was on her husband's mind right now.


Yazid's doubts also nodded. “Limit your closeness, Brother. That's all the trouble is. A woman no one always delivers a meal every day like she treats her husband. You are the best friend of two people who are equally healthy. Not two disabled people who have to complement each other.” Mita's words were so sound in Yazid's mind.


Right, what Mita said. Only boundaries are a problem.


“Two adults who are just friends, it feels like there is no need for physical contact in any case it is. What else until telling the ugliness of the couple with friends.” Yazid who looked down now raised his face to look at Mita.


Again Mita's speech was very slapping her face at this time.