The Beautiful Doll of the Judge

The Beautiful Doll of the Judge
Sleep Together


Even Khati to drop the shoes that hang in between her fingers.


"Do you not see, the wind is strong? I don't have a jacket, Julia." Advice from the man.


"Let go, Mas!" Khati violently tried to escape from the husband's embrace so that Jun was forced to release.


"Julio ...."


Khati grinned furiously. He returned to the restaurant while grabbing his shoes lying in the sand, with a slight stomping step. The two returned to their table which was outside the restaurant. Khati wore her slightly sandy shoes.


"Will you go back home?" june asked because she saw his wife. They had finished eating but Khati did not want to go home.


"I want to be here for a minute."


"Yes already."


Although it looks to enjoy the atmosphere of the beach, it seems that the eyes of the wife began to dim. The woman began to get sleepy but she persevered not to hurry home. He was afraid to meet the man again in bed.


Jun understood until he let his wife hold on as hard as she could. In the end, they will come home too. It's just a matter of time.


The clock then shows at 10pm where Khati is already very sleepy. Finally he went with the husband who took him home. Shortly after the car was in motion, the woman slept in the front seat. Jun glanced at the wife with a small smile.


Arriving in front of the house. The man did not wake Khati. He held her in both hands and brought her in. He saw that beautiful face leaning on his chest peacefully.


"You guys from anywhere, it's ma—" Julia's father stopped his speech realizing that Khati was asleep in the judge's sling.


Jun nodded his head politely at the middle-aged man and then carried the wife up the stairs. He then took her into the room. Before being taken to bed, Khati woke up.


"Why am I you carrying? Put me down, Mas!"


Jun according. The woman almost fell because her consciousness was not yet full until the man again grabbed the wife's hand to stand up straight.


"Tuh, right. It's true I carried you, just now. Suddenly standing up, 'will be dizzy, '" the man scolded.


The woman scowled. Jun helped his wife get to bed. The woman crawled up and chose the side she wanted. He lay there.


Jun grabbed the towel and entered the bathroom to clean himself up. When he came out, he saw Khati was cleaning her face from her makeup on a table. He nagged as Jun came out clad only in a towel around the waist. "Oh, dress modestly dong!"


"Well, this is my room? You are my wife too. Is there something wrong with all that?" tangkis Jun on the wife made Khati again scowl annoyed.


"You're good at taking advantage of the situation!"


"What circumstances?"


Kati is getting anxious. He knew the man was just pretending. Fortunately, he finished cleaning his face. He's back in bed.


"Hey, clean your body first, honey. It's still full of sand."


Kati rotate the body with the mouth that is still conical. "Counting!"


"Lho, do you not itch, if your bed is full of sand?"


The woman came to her suitcase with a cocky feeling still filling her head. As he squatted in front of the suitcase, he saw Jun open the closet. "Change his clothes in the bathroom!" remember that.


"Yes!" The man pulled his clothes. "Oh, very chatty," he murmured. He also stepped into the bathroom. After coming out, he alternated with Khati and headed straight to the bed.


He went to sleep, but not for long. He woke up when Khati made a fort out of the bolster. The woman took the roll.


Khati even took the roll back from the hands of the man. "Can't, it's for limits." The woman put the roll between them.


"'And there's another roll, Khati," lamented the thinly-furnished man who interrupted his sleep.


"That's already made the foot." The woman pointed downwards. It turned out that the two bolsters were for the border along the bed so that Jun did not cross the boundary he had made.


"Look, I can't sleep without a roll, honey." Jun grabbed back his bolster in an embrace.


Khati tried to snatch it but this time the man tried to keep the roll in his arms. "Give me the bolster! Later you will deliberately mess around while I sleep," protested the woman who was still trying to pull the roll.


"Even if there's no pillow, I can't sleep, Julia. I'll bother you!"


They still snatch that roll. Even the wife had stepped on Jun's body which was still lying down, in order to pull the bolster firmly.


"Julia, jeez ...." The man had to wake up. "I have to get up early in the morning to the office, honey."


But the wife still forced to take the roll until she managed to get it, but for that reason she was knocked back and fell from the bed. Jun chases him by crawling to the other side, but he laughs at his wife falling on the floor.


"What?" suhut Khati with puffed cheeks, annoyed. His long hair looks very messy. "You're evil!"


"Who's evil? You took all my rolls," added Jun who returned unable to help but laugh.


Khati seemed to want to cry making the man try to stop his laughter. The night will be longer if he makes trouble with his wife. Jun extended his hand. "here, Honey. Do I want to carry any more?"


"I can wake up on my own!" said the wife who is now sulking because she was laughed at. He tried to get up from the floor without the help of his husband.


Jun rubbed his face violently while sighing. It went awry. If it's like this, persuade or not, the woman won't stop lashing. He would take a moment to let his anger disappear and that was when he could persuade him.


The man then got out of bed and went outside. Before long he returned with another roll. Apparently he took the bolster from Khati's room.


The woman immediately recognized him. She seized the scroll her husband had just taken and exchanged it for Jun's scroll she had just captured. "You can't take this one. It's mine!"


"Geez, honey." The man again sighed. "What's the difference anyway?"


"It's got my smell here. You must have kissed!" Khati sniffed the smell of his pillow.


Jun could only shake weakly. "Then why don't you just take the bolster from your room?"


The woman glanced at her husband with sharp eyes. Seeing the wife still unfriendly, the man chose silence and pulled his bolster to sleep. But this did not last long. The bed was now narrow making Jun not free to move.


Just imagine. Already he is restricted to sleep with a roll, he also has a roll in his hand so that the space of his movement to rotate the body is very narrow. Somehow the fate of the wife who was there.


But Jun felt, his wife was also restless sleep. He felt the bed sway a little because the woman's body often turned around. The man can see it because the bolster is not so high. Moreover, the woman often pulls her blanket up.


Jun shifted the bolster from sight. He peeked at his wife who was covered with a full neck but still felt uncomfortable. "Julia, what's wrong with you?"


"Cold."


"What?" The man immediately pulled out the blankets, bolsters that restricted them. "You catch a cold maybe." His hands moved to reach the wife's body. "Here, near me here."


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