
" You're not working ?? " ask Gisel when he sees Gibran in the room before the office hours . The man was also seen not wearing his formal suit as he was leaving earlier .
Gibran accidentally changed his formal suit because it helped Vina to move to his new boarding room . Gibran bought a piece of furniture to fill the room because it was impossible for Vina to just sleep on a thin floor mattress like the one the host had already provided . He and Martin teamed up to create a comfortable boarding room lived in by his only child .
" Having become a porters ! Have you eaten yet ? Was he naughty today ?? " ask Gibran by sitting crouching to gently stroke the belly that began to bulge it .
" No ... ckk shower gih !! Smell ! " said Gisel who was slightly disturbed by the scent of her husband's body . The aroma made her recall the hot night they were on, with the sweat of the man who had become her husband in full control of her .
" I took a shower, ' 'cause , just before going to the room I had time to help my father first in the back garden to water the plants and move the pot that was moved yesterday because of our wedding . Have you taken a shower !? "
Gisel shook his head slowly, this afternoon he actually had a bath but his body began to grow so easily sultry and sweat until this afternoon his body had to be cleaned again .
" Want to soak in the bath up or in the shower ?? If you want to soak, I can prepare the water. "
" Ehhhmm .. a warm bath seems like it would be nice, "the great-granddaughter of Gisel who is happy to get the attention of her husband . Gibran looks back gently stroking his stomach while whispering ...
" For a moment baby, Papa ready for water to shower mama first ! "
Gisel smiled broadly with two hands on her stomach after seeing her husband already in the bathroom . Gibran always communicates with the fetus as if the fetus can already know its existence . And it warms his heart because it makes Gisel feel loved .
" It's ready princess .."." Gibran said to embrace Gisel's body to take her to the bathroom .
" I can do it myself, put me down ! "
" Silence dear, we have arrived .. " said Gibran lowered his wife's body right beside the bath up which was filled with warm water . Gisel's cheeks flushed with a cheerful heart as her husband called her with affection, but she pretended not to notice him .
" Why are you still here ?? "
" I won't see you take off your shirt or anything like you imagined . I'll see it or touch it if you let me . I promise to close my eyes to the meeting Mrs ... "
After pouring soap aroma therapy in the bath up to be used his wife Gibran immediately walked to the bathroom to clean himself . His head needs to be watered with cold water because his mind is at war with his dirty brain who wants a moment to soak with his halal woman .
While Gisel was just glued to his place, her brain was the same as her husband's mind . He felt it would be great if they could soak together . The man can massage his waist and back that feels sore, or can give him a touch of a small touch that makes it float .
They can tell each other about what they did all day . Gisel really wanted to feel the affection of her husband, but it would be a shame if she showed it to the man she hated . Slowly Gisel opened one by one the cloths of his body cover . His body slightly bent when he wanted to open the bottom cover and accidentally his hand even nudged the soap bottle until the bottle fell to the bathroom floor . Fortunately, the bottle was sealed .
" Akkhhhhh .. "strung gisel chuckle .
" What's up !!?? You are hurt !!! "
Gisel's eyes widened when he saw her husband's wet plain body in front of him . Likewise, Gibran was surprised when he realized the innocent body of the woman in front of him .
" Close your eyes !!! I just accidentally nudged the soap bottle" Gisel said with two hands closing Gibran's eyes .
" I'm sorry .. I was really accidentally !! I heard you yelling, I thought what happened to you, " Gibran said .
Gisel cursed himself who was instead tempted with a stick that had stood perfectly upright in front of him . Without Gibran realizing his already tense when he had seen the sexy body of his wife who was also perfectly innocent . That dense body was very challenging his adrenaline as a man .
And the shrill voice of his wife made Gibran reach for the hand of the wife who still covered her eyes ....
" Can I ask you something ?? Please rub my back ... "
" a-ppa ... "