The Waiting of Casanova
eps. 149

With a shaky step, Jordan walked up to the sofa and sat himself there waiting for Ica to come out of the bathroom.

Before long Ica also came out of the bathroom using a bathrobe and a small towel wrapped around her head.

He shook his head because of the Jordan sleeping on the couch. Ica walked up to Jordan and sat on the sofa that Jordan was sleeping on. Ica looked carefully at the Jordan's face which clearly looked very tired.

"When he's tired but still wants to." Lirih Ica while rubbing her husband's firm jaw.

Not wanting to disturb the sleeping husband, She gave a glimpse of Jordan's lips and let Jordan sleep on the sofa. For it is impossible for Ica to move Jordan to bed. After drying her hair and without changing the bathrobe for home clothes, Ica immediately laid her body on the bed and followed the husband to dreamland. As a result of the journey that took more than eighteen hours, making the body both tired. And their agenda that afternoon was just sleep to exchange their fatigue with energy that will be used later that night.

Time has shown at almost twelve o'clock. Jordan awoke first to feel the worms that were marching in his stomach.

"Eugh.." Jordan nodded while covering his body.

"What time is it." Jordan asked himself as he opened his eyes to look at the clock on the wall.

"Well twelve?!" Lirih Jordan at the sight of the wall clock. He sat down and looked at the bed.

With all the consciousness not yet gathered, Jordan walked towards the bed to wake his wife.

"Ca.ca.." call the Jordan while shaking Ica's body.

"Hemh.." replied Ica with eyes still closed.

"Build Ca. laper nih."

Ica also opened her eyes.

"What time is it?" Ask Jordan about Ica. Just like Jordan, the consciousness of Ica has not been gathered all.

"Udah wants twelve."

"Jam twelve what?" Ask Ica.

But Ica just asked like that, so they both looked at each other. Now their consciousness has gathered. Ica's reflex sat down and Jordan walked straight to the window and opened the window curtain.

"Malem Ca." said Jordan, looking at Ica.

"Campus!!" Ica stood up straight from the bed.

Ica and Jordan realized that they were now on a small island and on that island they were alone. As for the villa guard, but the villa guard did not stay in the villa but rather lived in a house that was a kilometer away from the villa. Moreover, it was night, the lighting was only around the villa.

"Continue eating what brother?" Ask Ica. His stomach was also hungry.

It was impossible for them to leave the villa to find food, because there were no food vendors on the island.

While the one asked also did not know, because it was not Jordan who prepared this honeymoon event.

"Si Chi Chi Chi is not a food item in the kitchen?!" Jordan murmured in his heart.

"Follow me." Jordan pulls Ica out of the room into the kitchen downstairs.

After reaching the kitchen and standing in front of the refrigerator, Jordan prayed before opening the refrigerator door.

"Hopefully the bule bar-bar has no thoughts for me as much as I starve to death here." That is the prayer of the Jordan, when the intention of his prayer may there be food in the refrigerator.

"Drop open the fridge, brother." Urge Ica because Jordan will not open the refrigerator.

Jordan opened the refrigerator slowly.

"Congratulations..!!!" Jordan said while stroking his chest because in the refrigerator was a lot of food stock.

"Si madam is the best. Prepare her for my honeymoon with Ica is not tinned." The word Jordan in the heart.

Seeing a lot of food in the refrigerator, Ica immediately took out some food for him to cook.

"What did you make Ca?" Jordan asked when he saw Ica take out tenderloin, spaghetti, potatoes and some vegetables from the refrigerator.

"I made steak with spaghetti and me."

"As much as you can, the important thing is that the worms in the stomach can eat."

"Eat this first kak to odd stomach." Ica threw an apple at her husband.

"Sad.." Ica squealed while rolling her eyeballs lazily.

"Don't try anything weird, eat this first, and don't bother me cooking!!" Firmly Ica and immediately twisted her body, she began her cooking action. While Jordan just sat and saw Ica cooking while eating apples given Ica to prop up his stomach.

Seeing Ica from behind who was cooking in addition Ica who only wore a bathrobe that long bathrobe only one inch above the knee, making the brain pervert Jordan imagine the strange. The brain signals Jordan to start the mode again.

"A.s..."

"Emm."

"Do you want help?"

"No need. Brother diem there and sit down quietly!! Don't try to get close!!" Ica said as she brandished the kitchen knife towards Jordan. Ica knows that her husband is just a mode.

"Sad..galak really!!" Lirih Jordan after receiving threats from Ica.

Inevitably, Jordan just sat quietly while watching Ica cooking from behind.

Half an hour later the food that Ica cook is ready to serve. With Ica's steak and spaghetti, the newlyweds enjoyed their late dinner.

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After feeding the worms in their stomachs, the newlyweds returned to the room.

After taking a vitamin fertilizing content masked kb pills and using a series of facial treatments, Ica went up to the bed and leaned on the head of the bed. He took his phone to check the incoming messages on his phone while waiting for Jordan who was cleaning his body in the bathroom.

Chequek. The bathroom door is open.

With a white towel wrapped around her waist and wet hair, Jordan came out of the bathroom.

Jordan scrunched his forehead because he saw Ica wearing pajamas instead of clothes. Even though in the bathroom, Jordan expects that when he came out of the bathroom, He had welcomed him in an unclean shirt.

Seeing the Jordan coming out of the bathroom, She lowered her feet and walked closer to the Jordan. Seeing Ica approaching him, the Jordanian heart cheered happily, Jordan thought, He will take the initiative to attack him first. But baby, what he thinks doesn't match reality. Because Ica approached him just to help dry his hair.

"I want her hair here." Ica pulled out Jordan's hand and took her sitting in front of the dressing table.

Ica started the hairdryer and began to dry Jordan's hair.

Although reality did not match expectations, it did not make Jordan desperate and lost his mind. It sends a signal to his perverted brain to restart its mode.

"Ca..do you wear what perfume anyway? The money's so good." Jordan asked as he looked at the wife who was standing dry her hair from the reflection of the mirror. Mode mode on.

"I don't use parfume, just use body lotion." Ica did not realize that the question was the start of the husband starting the mode.

"Well, try here I kiss your hand." Jordan pulls Ica's hand and kisses the back of his wife's hand.

"It doesn't smell this Ca." Jordan said again, releasing his wife's hand.

"Keep the fragrance of what? Fragrant jasmine? Aunt kunti dong me.!" Ask Ica ketus.

"Just a minute, let me first." Replied Jordan, he also stopped the activities of Ica's hands that were flailing her hair and turning her body to face her.

Because of Ica's standing position, so as soon as the Jordan rotated its body, the first sighting that Jordan saw was a Siicakama fruit print covered in pajamas.

Jordan swallowed his slave hard to see the sighting, Jordan is sure that the siicakama fruit is not wrapped in a protective cloth, because the siicakama boba is printed clearly behind Ica pajamas. Jordan shook his head to wake himself up if he could not go directly to devour the fruit of the cover. He must go step by step until the fruit throws itself into his mouth.

"What is it that you are?" Ica asked in amazement at her husband's behavior.

Jordan did not answer, he immediately raised Ica's hands and began sniffing her armpits.

"This is not." Lirih Jordan's. Jordan again lowered his wife's hand.

Jordan again sniffed and now Ica's neck is the place of the end.

"What do you want anyway?" Ask Ica who still does not realize she is threatened with pleasure.

Instead of answering, Jordan even pulled Ica's body so that their bodies stuck together, the lips of Jordan also began the action on the neck of Ica.

"Ssh..ah..kak stop!!" Ica also sighs but while trying to push the body of Jordan, but the more Ica thrashed, Jordan increasingly tighten his hold and the action of the lips of Jordan on the neck of Ica was increasingly becoming-so.