The Naughty Disciple Trap
Mating Wants

Satria laughed when she saw her wife running into the bathroom. The man managed to tease Shayu even though he was tempted by it. Fragrant body of the wife began to make opium and more and more challenging him as a man mature.

Satria shook the captain as the shadow of a more distant relationship began to pop into her mind. He let out a heavy sigh then turned his head towards the calendar. "Counting the day," Satria turned to look at the bathroom door.

"Patience!" Satria rubbed her face rough which looked frustrated. Understandably marrying your own students must learn a lot of patience. Can not origin brush, can be dangerous if disturbing the school of the wife. Although there are many ways to get to Rome, but Satria does not want to try.

After dinner, as usual Shayu will occupy the study table and Satria relented to sit under the mat. They alternate places after Shayu finishes everything.

"Mas, tomorrow to Papah yuk's house! I haven't seen Papah in a few days." Shayu stood next to Satria who was returning focus to her laptop.

"Hhmm, tomorrow we're going to deliver."

Shayu's smile expanded perfectly, she thanked him by leaving a kiss on the man's cheek. The first thing he did with the heart pausesg-jedug not careless. The girl immediately ran away from Satria but quickly got her hand in strangle and pulled until she fell on her husband's lap.

"Start brave now?" asked Satria with a slanted smile to look at the face of the wife who seemed to be blushing. Shayu misbehaved, at first seemed to flowery and reflex gave a kiss. I didn't expect it to be long-tailed.

"Not intentionally, Mom! Yes, if you do not take it back," said Shayu lightly by flicking his lips.

"okay!" Satria showered Shayu with a lot of kisses on the girl's face. Shayu's face was increasingly flushed with a rebellious movement. However, Satria's strength was invincible to the point that her face was like a tomato with disheveled hair.

"Mas Satria!" shayu exclaimed with a pouting face. She tidied her hair, but was blocked by Satria.

"Just leave it messy, will not make your beauty levels decrease. If people see you and give you a minus. Then I am the one who gives a plus so that the assessment of you does not decrease."

Satria tidied Shayu's hair slowly by enjoying the face of his wife.

"Well, if married to a math teacher, the innate numbers continue. Spill dong Mas about the math tryout!" Shayu's wry face turned cute. She tried to seduce the husband who was in an anxious fashion to her.

"Wani piro?"

Shayu was stunned to hear the husband's question. He tries to get off Satria's lap but it's not as easy as he imagined because the man didn't take it off.

"Where?" asked Satria again with her arms tightened.

"Isa... Ish's... Ish's... Calculation once you. Okay, one kiss one about. How's it?" Shayu raised her eyebrows. She could have outsmarted her husband. "It is forbidden to kiss me before the grating. Okay Mr Sat!"

"Ow..."

Not answering, the man even gave a sentence exactly approved by the wife. She doesn't think Shayu tried to bribe her. But what he knows is that his wife is smart. Not using any leaks Shayu can do problems.

"Don't be naughty! Learn the right thing and show it if you can without anyone's help! Remember, I'll give you a present later."

"Nakal dikit aja," said Shayu with a throb.

"The verdict will be after graduation day," whispered Satria made Shayu's face again flushed. Satria could discuss such a thing now. While he has not thought though quite curious, because his focus is currently more national exam preparation.

"What?"

"Well?!" Shayu was suddenly nervous, slowly he got down and tried to run away. Satria's question made him unable to answer. There is no need to explain what feels painful. He is a grown man who knows.

After finishing the work and tidying the table. Satria overtakes Shayu who has fallen asleep first. He hugged his wife and kissed Shayu's forehead and lips making the girl open her eyes slightly with a soft moaning voice.

"Bobo again!" whisky Satria.

Shayu nodded her head and hugged Satria's body with his hands slipping to the chest through the open pajama buttons. The girl looked good, but not with Satria who could not sleep holding something back. The touch of Shayu's hand was so influential.

The breath of Satria is so heavy that it continues to shrink the neck of the wife to reduce the excruciating taste. However, instead of getting subsided even the taste it makes him dizzy head.

Slowly Satria stretched her arms, trying to let go of Shayu's fingers but the girl instead tightened and rubbed her drugs with gentle movements.

"Darling, take a minute. I can't sleep if I keep doing this. You really tortured me, honey!"

"Euggh..." As he answered his words, Shayu moaned with pursed lips to make Satria even more anxious. Want to kiss the lips of Shayu who waved teasing but afraid of kebablasan later.

"Oh my God, please graduate my wife's school. I can't take it anymore. Far do not want, close to make a fuss. Duh Gusti I'd like to marry."

Satria breathed a heavy sigh, no matter what time he could fall asleep. What was clear was that he had just felt his sleepiness was healed by his wife.

"Mas, don't teach? It's noon!" said Shayu who was wearing a tie. Satria just opened her eyes a little then grabbed a bolster pillow then hugged her and slept again.

Shayu who is not used to seeing her husband is difficult to wake up, so astonished. He remembered what time they slept last night. "Normal, as usual. But it looks like a heavy sleepiness." Shayu reawakens, this time shaking Satria's body until the man opens his eyes. However, instead of pulling Shayu who is neat with her school uniform.

"Mas!" shayu screeched with both eyes perfectly patterned. There was just the behavior of the husband. The more here the more you want to continue to forge mouse glue.

"I'm sleepy because of you."

"Well, what am I?" shayu asked, not accepting. He stared intently at Satria's face which was still very sleepy. Hugged him until he couldn't move.

"Because you hugged me last night with your arms wriggling into my chest."

Shayu's eyes were wide again. He was stunned to hear Satria's words. Shayu quickly shook her head. There's no way she's like that, really good at making up this once husband.

"What if it's a replacement?"

"Well?!" Shayu looked at Satria with a lookout. This man was already so unsettling early in the morning. Instead of preparing to leave even want to rush to the chest. Sontak Shayu covered her chest with both hands.

"Sorry Mr. Satria I did not open an impromptu milk shop!"