Teasing A Naughty Husband
Elena is back

The next morning, they woke up in the same bed. The faces of the couple met red. There is nothing but a kiss. However, they did not dismiss the wild delusion that had stopped by.

"Good morning, dear," said Artha as she looked at the face of the wife lying beside her.

"Good morning," replied the Flower timidly.

Artha could have pounced on the wife who looked like a cute bunny. However, he has not got the green light for it. He did not want to ruin the happy moment with Bunga. Although it was just a touch of lips, Artha was already very happy.

The flower that responded and replied to her lips, was enough to make a bright smile rise on Artha's face. Perhaps, Bunga still did not dare to act further because there was still something that stuck in his heart. He realized, his feelings for Artha had grown bigger and bigger without knowing when it started.

"Stop looking at me like that," said the awkward Flower looking at the husband's mischievous gaze.

"Like what? Like these? Or like? Or—"

"St! Don't be too fussy, I don't like it" Bunga said as he placed his index finger on Artha's lips.

Pt ….

Artha kissed the Flower's index finger as she gazed directly into the heart-setting bead of the eye. Despite being married, she was still a holy maiden. She also wanted to be the perfect wife for the man, but the shadow of Elena's face kept coming to her mind.

Elena doesn't yet know the marriage between herself and Artha. I don't know what Elena will do when she returns from her vacation in sakura country there? Artha did not think of her lover at all, in contrast to Bunga who felt guilty for seizing Elena's position as Artha's wife.

"I will be more quiet in words, but more active in action. That's, right, what you like, hm," seduced Artha as she brought her lips closer to the lips of Flowers.

"Ma-u what, you?" asked the Flower while rewinding his body.

"You think?" Artha answered his wife's question with a question that made her face red.

The flower rose from its seat and left with a small run. She heard her husband giggle. Bunga stopped her steps, then turned around, and went back to her husband.

"You're laughing at me? Nyebelin," grumbled the Flower while folding both hands on the chest.

"Abisnya, you .. funny. Gemsin, tau," he yelled again while laughing harder and harder.

"Stop seducing me! You ugly, " protest Flowers.

She was angry and returned her husband. Flowers tickled Artha's waist, making the man spin. As if it was not enough just to tickle, Flowers also pinch Artha's waist.

"Stop, Bunga!" hardik Artha while blocking the wrists of Flowers. "My passion went up because of that. Don't do things that make me even more eager to eat you" he concluded.

"I'm sorry" he said briefly as he pulled his hand.

"Em, I'm going to the office. Do you want me to take you to your house? The direction is the same, right," Artha said, shifting the subject.

The flower replied with a soft nod. Usually he rides his motor matic if he wants to travel. However, this time she was willing to be delivered by her husband. The girl was worried that Alden was in the production house, so it was safer to be escorted by Artha.

Just a few meters out of the gate, Artha's car was stopped by a taxi. The taxi driver got out and opened the passenger door. A beautiful girl like a model came out with a smile.

"Elena," murmured Artha with squeaking eyes.

He ... returned.

The face of the Flower instantly changed melancholy. After a moment of happiness, he is faced with the fact that Artha still has Elena by his side.

The man stared as Elena hugged him, longing after almost two months of separation. Elena went to the land of sakura after a fight with Artha. During that time, he only once received a call from Artha.

Shortly before Artha became engaged to Bunga, she called her lover. Unfortunately, the girl prefers to live abroad. Elena returned to the homeland without telling Artha first because she wanted to make a surprise.

"I miss you so much" Elena said as she brought her face closer to Artha's.

Artha regressed her body, releasing the lover's close embrace. He looked at Elena's face with guilt. However, he should be able to deal with the problems posed by him himself.

"Well with you, honey? Why dodge?" elena asked with a bead twitchingly observing Artha's facial expression.

"I'm sorry, Elena. I—"

Artha could not continue her words. His hand grabbed the doorknob, then opened it. It shows flowers without words.

"Who's the girl? Why is he in your car? And ... Why did you get to be with that girl?" scowl Elena with a cynical look was fixed on the Flower.

He squinted his eyes, looking at the familiar face. Elena felt she had met the girl in the lover's car. Her memory was sharp enough to know who the girl was.

"You! You, the girl who made me fight with Artha. You, right, whose car hit Artha's?" elena asked, pointing at the flower.

Brak!

Artha closed the car door again. He pulled Elena away and explained the situation. Artha answered all the questions and ended up with a loud slap from Elena.

"You're evil! I just went on vacation and you left me like this. I can't take it. I'm going to kick that woman out now!" Elena was furious as she walked quickly towards the Flower.

He opened the door and pulled the Flower's hand, pulling the girl to the point of almost falling down. Luckily Artha held his wife's body from the front. Elena grew more emotional and tried to separate them.

"Elena, enough! Stop everyone!" hardik Artha while hiding the Flower behind his back.

"You yelled at me to protect that woman, huh! He took you from me!" Elena's shout shifted the gaze of the passing biker.

"Flower, go yourself by taxi. I ... have to talk to Elena," Artha said as she drove Bunga to the taxi still waiting for Elena. "Please deliver my wife, sir."

"Well, my mother" the driver replied, nodding slowly.

Artha gave several hundred thousand pieces of money. "The cost of Elana's taxi was the same" he said before closing the door. After the taxi drove away, Artha pulled Elena's hand, taking her away in her car.

Maybe the marriage was the result of a match. However, Artha agreed sincerely. He has his own consideration.

In addition to the girl not getting the blessing of Khumaira, Elena also always refused when Artha invited her to marry. Elena was already willing to embrace the same beliefs as Artha, but was still hindered by the blessing of both sides of the family.

Flowers are a good girl and Khumaira loves her very much. Artha did not have to bother pleading for her parents' blessing. Moreover, he harbored feelings for her.

"Explain to me now, Ar! You ... have no intention of severing me for the sake of your contract wife, right? Answer me, Ar," pushed Elena in the car.

Artha. He pulled his car over at a minimarket. A heavy sigh blurted from his brown lips.

*Connected*