Siri Sir Doctor's Wife
Honeymoon Volume 2

It was their third day in Bali. Kinar is cooking in the kitchen for lunch. Bi Sri is not allowed to come because they are not comfortable enjoying time together if there are other people in this villa. Bi Sri's house is also not far from this villa. Only walk 10 meters at most.

"Mas!" Kinar flinched because of an arm that wrapped around his waist.

"You smell!" radit whispers behind Kinar's shoulder.

"I want to cook this, step aside ah!" Kinar giggled amused as the man's warm gust of breath hit his exposed neck. Because of the hair that he put up with a pin.

"We've never tried here, have we? Want to try the sensation, baby?" radit whispered hoarse with a brief kiss on the wife's neck.

"Mas, don't start ya!" kinar. He was slicing carrots to make soup.

"Can't refuse!" Radit instantly flipped over Kinar's body. Take off the kitchen knife in the wife's hand and put it on the stove table.

"Mas!" Kinar screamed in surprise because he was carried and sat on a rectangular dining table in the kitchen.

"What, hm?" radit said, wrapping Kinar with both hands on the right and left side of the woman's body.

"It's still noon!" Kinar snorted at the husband.

"Why if it's noon, it doesn't have any effect, does it?" Radit stood between his two open legs. He flung the two legs to his waist.

"Tap-"

Kinar protest speech he silenced with a soft kiss. Kinar could not resist as the soft kissing sensation demanded to be reciprocated. Two pairs of people kiss each other. Both hands of Kinar had draped around Radit's neck, while Radit's hand had stripped the buttons of his pajamas that Kinar was wearing.

"Well...."

Desau melodious voice came out from the lips of Kinar that had been released by Radit. Because now the man's lips have moved towards the wife's white neck. Until the two of them close each other and unite together, and a face full of satisfaction plastered on the face of each then the afternoon game was completed an hour later.

"The cooking, yes! I'm hungry because I bothered me!" muttered Kinar with his head leaning tiredly on the shoulder of the husband. He's still sitting on the dining table

"Ok, no problem. What did you cook?" tanya Radit stroked the back of Kinar which he had put back in his pajamas earlier.

"Chicken soup. Broccoli lots of brocolimya yes, Mas! I like to eat broccoli" said Kinar lifting his face.

"Ready, Mistress!" Radit distanced the body after a brief peek at Kinar's forehead.

"Don't be long!" yang Kinar got off the table and walked into the room wanting to clean himself up.

"Your father has changed a lot, son! Attention and yes it's perverted getting, ups!" kekeh Kinar while stroking his stomach.

Kinar came back out of the room after finishing cleaning himself and changed clothes with a house dres along the knee. Meanwhile, Radit himself is still bare-chested with his pyjamas. Not shower at all.

"Sup by Dr. Radit for Mrs Raditya!" the man put a bowl of soup on the dining table. Oh, of course, he cleaned first of the remnants of their romance earlier.

"Alays, uh!" taunted Kinar with an amused smile.

"It's okay! The alay is just like you!" sahut Radit with his distinctive flat face.

"Eh, it doesn't fit. By the way, use a flat face, anyway!" grouse Kinar.

"Eat ya, Bun! Don't keep talking!" Radit spooned the rice and side dishes to the plate and handed them to the front of Kinar. He scoops the rice for himself and sits in the chair next to the woman.

"Assalamualaikum, Ma!" greet Kinar after calling the video answered.

"Vaalaikumsallam's chat. How's it? Glad you're not there?" ask Mother Sonia with a smile growing.

"Happy, Ma! The place is beautiful and the view is also cool. Where's alan?"

"There was. Still playing with Bi Isah. Mom samperin please!" Then the sound of grubs over there was heard. Kinar waited until the display on his phone screen again showed the face of Sonia's mother.

"Alane! Here there is this same Mother of Father!" exclaimed Mother Sonia who was sitting on the sofa of the middle room.

Not long ago, Alan was already on Sonia's mother's lap. His son's face was plastered onto the screen of Kinar's phone. The ten-month-old seemed to want to reach for the grandmother's phone.

"Abang, miss Mommy no? Miss kangen, son!" kinar exclaimed until the son's face noticed him. Only an obscure prank came out.

"Hehehe. Duh really jubilant Mother's child. Don't you want to?" kekeh Kinar switched the phone until Radit's face appeared on the screen. Yes, Radit did sit next to his wife on their bed.

"Don't be naughty in there! Same mom's dad comes home tomorrow, I'll bring some souvenirs, ok!" radit said with a faint smile. His son's face across there looked slab-like, and his funny ruckus sounded loud. Duh, Kinar so more missed.

"You're not tired, are you, Kin? Don't be tired, you're pregnant!" Now the face of Sonia's mother is back.

"Yes, Ma. There's no tired of being wong in the room and on, uh!" Kinar slipped and immediately covered his mouth with his hands. Radit who was sitting next to him could only chuckle.

"Hahaha, honestly, Kin. Yes, my mother hung up her phone. Rest you do not want to be invited to stay up the same Radit, remember health!" tell her mother-in-law that.

Kinar nodded, "yes, Ma. Assalamualaikum!"

"Glammon!"

Video calls are closed. Kinar put his phone on the nightstand. Now sit on his side facing the husband who is smiling amusedly.

"Tuh, Mum! Denger said Mama. Don't take me too much to stay up late," said Kinar with a pretentious face commemorating.

"Alah, you want to, use the show say. Don't stop, Mum... Amused not to be there-"

Kinar immediately shut Radit's mouth. Her face was flushed, the base of the husband did not know himself. Such a time is told by the audience.

"There is no!" his mouthpiece with netra glaring.

"Haha!" Radit's laughter broke to see his wife who was so adorable to him.

"That's really bad! Look out don't come near me!" Kinar frowned by lying on his back to Radit who was still laughing.

"Mother sniggering. Sorry, yeah!" Radit lies down and hugs Kinar's body from behind.

Kinar silently gave a smile at the sweet attitude of his flat husband. Kinar thought the ice man like Doctor Radit could not seduce, uh it turned out to be more than that. Kinar became a slave of love. Ck, can't be allowed to let this he also has to make this ice man so bucin too.

...Seriate.......

...The prize is buanyakkk gaess, hehe...