THE SECOND MARRIAGE
THE MISCHIEF ARSYA LIKES

Arsya walked up the stairs to her room. His heart was uncertain, between annoyance, jealousy, and guilt mixed into one. He wanted to hug Wafa, because usually he would feel calm and better after hugging his wife. But now, what made her heart like that was that woman.

Arsya stopped her steps right in front of the door of her room, a long sigh she let out quietly. Earlier, he did not see Wafa in the kitchen, which means, Wafa was in his room. And he had to manage his feelings when he met the woman.

The man dropped the suit he had originally put on his arm with his eyes rounded as he opened the door, he found Wafa standing by the bed behind him.

Arsya gulped her saliva with great difficulty as the woman began to turn around and perlhan approached her.

“Gosh...” Omit

Wafa stepped slowly with a graceful step, he approached Arsya and took her husband's coat lying on the floor. “Jas you fell mas.” Speak softly. He passed Arsya and closed the door behind the man who still seemed open.

Arsya closed his eyes as Vanilla's fragrance was clearly smelled from his wife's body.

“You must be tired, take a shower. We will..”

HAP

With one move Arsya grabbed Wafa's waist and hugged him tightly. “Are you teasing me??”

Wafa blinked nervously, actually this is a crazy idea in his opinion. But her mother-in-law said this is the most powerful idea so that Arsya is not angry with her anymore. With his chest pounding he complied with the idea of the mother, he was even very nervous as Arsya looked at him. “A..I'm not teasing you, I'm just.”

Wafa's words were cut off when Arsya suddenly scooped her lips and kissed her greedily.

“Alright Mrs Gala Arsyanendra, this time I will follow your game.” Whisper Arsya as he releases his wife's lips.

Do you know what Wafa did? The woman was wearing a bright black dress behind which was clearly depicted br* and the lacy underwear that the woman was wearing. Her white skin was in stark contrast to that black, dreamy dress. It was indeed a crazy idea that Wafa had just done, but her mother-in-law was right, that crazy idea seemed to be liked by her husband.

“Really? All right naughty, we'll start fighting.” Whisper Arsya again, and she is shocked when Wafa attacks her first with an intoxicating kiss.

>Nakal, you have learned a lot apparently.”

“You made me naughty like this.”

“Oyah? But I like.”

Talks tease each other that they do with the position of Wafa is in Arsya's lap. The woman mischievously hooked both her legs on Arsya's strong waist, both her hands tightly against Arsya's neck so that she would not fall.

“Ok, we start.”

PLAQUES

Arsya hit his wife's bok*ng, making her scream in shock and then laugh. "Who fears the young master."

Arsya again grabbed the lips of his wife, he would not waste this golden opportunity. And the mischief of the woman made Arsya happy even though she did not think Wafa would do that.

It was finally a hot night for Arsya and Wafa. I don't know how many times the two moaned and mentioned each other's names as they reached the peak they wanted.