
Wafa thought it would be easy to have this marriage, he just had to adjust to Arsya and take care of the man well, in fact not only that matter, but also that, now he realizes it will not be easy to keep pace with Arsya's life is much different from his.
Arsya's life is different from his, and it becomes a difficult problem for Wafa to face. But Wafa will not give up just like that, he is sure he can conquer the situation. Wafa does not want to fail anymore, bearing the status of a widow is not an easy thing, especially in his neighborhood. If until he failed for the second time, not only himself will feel the effects, but also his parents.
Wafa kept the change of clothes she had prepared for her husband on the bed, she herself returned to the balcony to enjoy the night breeze.
The night wind that blows quite hard does not make Wafa want to move from there, the knee-length night dress that he wears even to the point of moving in the wind, blown, very beautiful to make Arsya can not bear to not approach Wafa and then hug the woman from behind.
Wafa gasped in shock as her husband's two burly hands coiled around his stomach. He tried to let go, but the hand hugged him even tighter. “Mas.”
“Be quiet, I miss you.” Arsya's Whispe.
Wafa sighed deeply, he knew what her husband wanted, but now that his heart was not good, how could he do that while his frustration with Arsya had not gone away.
Wafa closed his eyes as Arsya pecked at his shoulder, he bit his lower lip as the man rubbed his stomach gently. Wafa turned around, he rounded his eyes to find Arsya who had not yet put on her clothes. The man only wore a towel wrapped around his waist down to his knees. Wafa turned his face that was warming up, he was sure that his cheeks were flushed at this moment. Why can Wafa be this weak on Arsya? Just seeing the man's burly body alone had already made his blood rustle. “Mas, put on your shirt first, you will catch wind.”
Arsya held back her smile as Wafa looked away from her, she looked so adorable. Arsya closed her body to Wafa until Wafa really could not dodge and his hand touched Arsya's field chest.
“Ma..mas, wear your shirt.” Wafa said nervously.
“I want you to use.” Whisperer Arsya, he foolishly kissed his wife's earlobe.
Wafa cleared his throat, it was a mistake. “Ba..alright, I'll help you. Let go of me first.”
“One kiss..”
“What?”
“Give me one kiss and I'll let you go baby.”
“Mas.”
Arsya tightened her embrace, the nose pointed Wafa even almost kissed her husband's innocent chest. Wafa's getting nervous. He closed his eyes for a moment then stepped on his tiptoes and..
CUPS
One kiss he gave on the man's cheek. But the man protested.
“I didn't ask for it.”
Wafa ventured to look up at Arsya's sharp eyes, the man blinked one eye while pursing his lips. “Here's darling.” Her speech.
“Mas..”.
Arsya again tightened his grip, it made Wafa move to avoid, but Arsya did not let it. “Where are you, baby? The more you move, my sister will wake up perfectly.”
“Ap..what?” Wafa rounded his eyes, he returned to his tiptoes and then kissed Arsya's lips, but when he wanted to break away, Arsya held him back. The man kissed his wife gently, rubbing her lips alternately with his. Slowly Wafa began to lulch, his eyes closed, his hands slowly climbed down Arsya's plain chest then he draped his two hands around the man's neck.
“Mau more, or want to please??” Whisper Arsya as she takes off her kiss.
Wafa lowered his head, he smiled faintly then nodded.
“What does this mean?” Goda Arsya while pinching Wafa's chin with anxiety.
“Iisshh, yes advanced.” Wafa said timidly.
Arsya smiled winning, he managed to knock out Wafa. Without waiting any longer, Arsya held Wafa and reunited his lips with his wife's lips.
Apparently it's not just Arsya who makes Wafa his candlestick. But also Wafa, the woman really feels opium at every touch Arsya.
***
“Why did you post a photo of me? Your fans must have found out about me.” Wafa asked, he pulled out a blanket to cover his innocent body after a moment ago his fight with Arsya was over, but the man was still ignorant to pull the blanket that covered Wafa's body until the woman's chest was again visible.
“Involuntarily, abis you lash constantly with me. I miss just when we're on that vacation.”
“Kangen holidays??”
Arsya. “Heemm..”
Wafa pursed his lips, he had soared, he thought Arsya missed him, it just missed his vacation.
“Why manyun??” Ask Arsya, “You want me to kiss again yeah??”
“Ih no, you are the only time you want.”
“Emang I want again, here I kiss tayaaaaaangang akuuu.” Arsya said while ruining his forehead on Wafa's forehead.
Wafa laughed but he also nagged. “Mas off, I'm ticklish. There far away me, you are just kangen same vacation just not kangen same me.”
Arsya stopped rubbing his wife's face, he looked at Wafa's eyes tightly until Wafa was wrong.
“Why do you see I'm so rich??”
“So you want me to kangenin too??”
“Nggak.” Answer wafa quickly.
“Dih lied, that's you talking no but you ngok.”
“Hah time? No ah, I'm talking while shaking my head kok.” Wafa replied while avoiding Arsya's gaze.
Arsya laughed, he again attacked his wife and of course Wafa also accepted it with pleasure.