The Naughty Disciple Trap
Muscled Meat

Every time I wake up, Shayu's body feels like a tronton truck. The effect of the husband who began to wander every night made Shayu's body feel crumpled. Ask for milk before going to bed. But because Satria reluctantly moved from the top of her chest makes Shayu like a nursing mother all night.

"Mas, your head is heavy. Plus your body and your legs are all night long unwilling to get out of my body. It seems I need a reflexology, it hurts me a lot," Shayu lamented as she exited the bathroom. It's been soaking still his body feels sore. Maybe not used to it, plus the sense of pleasure overnight replaced with a sensation of heat and pain every morning.

"Want me a massage?" asked Satria who approached and quickly raised both hands.

"Eits, what do you want to massage, Mas? My chest has grown after all night we stayed here. It looks like you are. It's good to hear my moans every night?" shayu asked with watchful eyes and avoided Satria. She immediately sat down in front of the dressing table to disguise the red marks that every night always add up.

"It's not just delicious, I'm dizzy to hear it. You make the jock's head throb. Quick pass Honey, it's like it's gonna blow."

"What would explode? Up or down?" shayu asked by turning her body and staring at Satria's head and bottom in turn.

"Start naughty yeah, really understand. The spirit of learning, let's quickly be my full wife."

"And last night, the guy's acquaintance began to understand. It's just weird, you can be hard. Bony ones?" shayu asked with a frown. It seems that early in the morning he has made Mr. math teacher feel anxious and sick. What else is Shayu's gaze that leads to the Jago. It felt like he was keeping the student who was his wife in the room all day. To be more familiar with the red whiz who began to fret.

"You IPA boy, time' doesn't know muscular flesh!"

"I know it's meat. Salaman has not yet met directly, but I have chills. The jock twitched that way, is that how he met and greeted?"

Satria took a deep breath and let out slowly. What model conversation early in the morning has made the heart not calm. Her body responds well because Shayu makes her remember their activities last night. If this continues Satria khilaf can make Shayu fail the test because it is difficult to walk.

"Darling, better get dressed! I'm going down to see Papah. Don't let us take Papah late to the airport!"

"Mas, but you haven't answered my question yet!"

"Later tonight we'll stay here again. I'll introduce you to the real shape of the hero. So that you can play around with him" said Satria before leaving the room.

"Okay, let's not slek ya Mas."

Satria sighed heavily, not what the more here the wife's speech made her mind chaotic. Satria did not answer, better get out of the room immediately than continue to listen to the babble of the wife who made her fantasize wildly.

"Ikh, it's even being stirred. What would be wrong to give theory first? He said let me be smart, and don't know then no dear. Being asked is like holding back such dizziness," Shayu muttered without sinning. He did not know if he had made Satria hold something heavy in her life. Something that should be ventured but should be blocked by time.

Satria meets Mr. Danuaji who has been waiting for his son and daughter-in-law at the dinner table. He smiled looking at Satria's disheveled face. He knew it must have been his daughter who tested patience.

"Why is it tangled? That naughty student is back to throwing a tantrum?" ask Mr. Danuaji casually.

"No, there's just something. Sorry if Satria's face made Papah think. Oh yes Pah, this morning Papah so slash to Malaysia first?"

"Yes, Son. New night to Singapore. Don't forget Papah's message. Titip's bad boy Papah!" said he suddenly sad. His gaze began to blur due to the tears that began to appear.

Mr. Danuaji receded the tears, he did not want to until Shayu saw if he was sad. "No, son, Kasian Shayu! He will face the test and needs your support. You're all he has right now."

Satria breathed a heavy sigh. It was heartless to let Papah-in-law fight alone. His wife needs him too much.

"Satria can only pray for all to be given fluency. Papah can heal and..."

"Cure, who's sick, Mom?"

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Satria swallowed her saliva rough. He looked at Mr. Danuaji with a deep breath. So is Mr. Danuaji who is worried if his daughter hears all their talk.

Both are silent, it is difficult for Satria to convolute and lie to his wife. His tongue was confused just to give an excuse that became a tranquilizer for anxiety.

Shayu sat down with eyes full of search. He turned his head towards Satria and Mr. Danuaji in turn. Something was strange, and it made him suspicious. Who is sick? Why does her husband say the word healed?

"It's a pity, Papah the same story Satria, if this morning will visit Papah's friend in a Malaysian hospital, before Papah goes to Singapore for a business trip."

Shayu turned her head back towards Satria, she looked at her husband so deeply that a smile from the man rose but seemed stiff.

"That's it, Mom?" tanya Shayu made sure.

"Dear, early in the morning can't be suspicious!" sahut Satria then rubbed Shayu's head gently. The sight made Mr. Danuaji sigh in relief. Especially seeing her daughter-in-law treating her daughter gently.

"If you lie, you I'll sweep Mas!" whispered Shayu with a threat that made Satria suddenly agitated. Turns out the more here he'd die of lice if his little wife had started giving ultimatums. Really the power of wife.

"Here you go, let's have breakfast and deliver Papah! Don't be late for the airport!" papah saved Satria.

Arriving at the airport, somehow Shayu was so reluctant to take off her embrace. Since then he has continued to stick to the body of the Papah. Shayu seemed to forbid his Papa to go but did not let the heart express the contents of the heart.

"Well, isn't it long, is it? Come back quickly! Shayu will definitely miss Papah." Shayu, who never cried every time his Papa was going on a business trip, is now so sad that it is difficult to bear tears. Maybe because Papah doesn't usually go abroad. It's usually just out of town and it's just for a little while. But now Shayu feels the Papah will long return to his beloved country.

"Don't cry to the future Mother. Anyway after the exam and passing school you can not postpone any more. Make Papah a lot of grandchildren. One more thing, whatever the problem is with the husband. Don't ever think of splitting up, understand!"

Shayu just nodded her head. He wiped the tears and moved to Satria's embrace.

The two waved as Mr. Danuaji stepped away. He accompanied by his assistant made Satria a little relieved.

"Don't be sad, dear! Papah will be back soon."