The Wasted Princess
CHAPTER 93. MISJUDGED
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"The cold." said Revan, hugging his wife tightly.
They arrived at the village where the mother was born at 10 pm. After chatting and talking, they decided to go to bed, because Zaskia had to get up early tomorrow.
"Makanya put on her blanket." said Zaskia trying to pull the slimut that was at Revan's feet. But Revan's hands quickly prevented it.
"She's cold... Later on he gets in the wind. Want a jacket?" zaskia asked as she gently rubbed Revan's still-devouring head on her chest.
"Ga. He wants to slimut naturally... If it's cold, it's good like playing. Yes, yes, just a moment." said Revan while looking at his wife like a wander.
"What's the moment, never less than an hour?" answer Zaskia pleasantries only in the mouth. In fact, he let it go when Revan's hands began to play his two favorite objects behind the shirt he was wearing.
Revan had not listened to what his wife said, he began to attack the lips of his wife who was still grumbling spoiled. Looks like Zaskia's body has indeed betrayed. She not only received her husband's touch, but also reciprocated no less eagerly.
Somehow until both of them are now not wearing any tops. Zaskia has only used triangular fabrics and Revan shirts. While Revan was only wearing a boxer and t-shirt.
For a moment they hugged each other, they had done the husband and wife ritual several times, but their hearts always overreacted when their skin touched without obstructions.
"By.." said Zaskia while tightening her embrace on Revan's body which was still pushing her down. Her right hand slowly began to touch her husband's waist and quietly infiltrated Revan's boxer.
"Want to? You can hold it, it's yours, baby." said Revan, sigh*h.
Without warning, Zaskia suddenly pushed Revan's chest until he was on his back. Then he picked up the blanket quickly, then spread it out so that it could envelop the two of them.
Revan's face looked a little disappointed. He thought his wife was rejecting him. Zaskia was not lying down. For a moment she looked at her husband still with an adoring look. His chest has gone up and down holding a heart rate that is increasingly crazy.
Slowly Zaskia got into the blanket but slightly down. Revan jumped in shock when Zaskia's hand went into his boxer looking for something that lately made him always rummage indistinctly.
"Darling, what are you doing?" revan asked with bated breath. The feeling in his chest seemed to explode as his wife played his navel and then **********.
"Dec... Uhh... Dear..... Eemmmmgghhh.." this time Zaskia really frustrated her husband.
Zaskia cares about her hearing, she keeps playing down there. Until finally Revan was no longer strong to immediately make an attack. He turned his back on the position and went back to his wife.
Impatiently, he counterattacked. This time it was Zaskia who was rendered helpless.
"By... Kia ain't strong!" zaskia said on the sidelines of her groan.
Revan raised his head and smiled at his wife. Revan immediately did his job, finishing what they had started. Until finally they reach the top along with the roar of breath that is mutually simple.
"Danger knows! Where did hemm learn from?" asked Revan who had already positioned his arm for his wife's pillow.
Zaskia was still panting, she sucked her head into her husband's neck without answering Revan's question. Revan knew his wife must be feeling embarrassed.
"Thank you, baby. You have made my brother helpless. You know, it was like you wanted to explode. Didn't think Abang's wife could be as smart as her husband." said Revan again while stroking his wife's hair.
Still no reply from his wife, but over time Revan felt his wife's breath began to be regular.
"Such a machine your Deck. I slept it was." lirih Revan who then gave a kiss bertubi on his wife's face.
After making sure Zaskia slept well, she got out of bed. He looked for his shirt and put his boxer back on and then used training. Revan allowed the blanket to cover his wife's body to the neck. Before long he took the laptop and headed for the living room.
It was quiet, but he heard a voice coming from the kitchen. He faintly heard voices talking.
"Mother is getting more violent now, hahaha." said one man.
Revan believes it was his father-in-law's voice. His words sounded ambiguous.
"Like dong, really likes it. More than that, it's no problem."
That sentence in Revan's ear was like being teased.
"really? Yes already, before Laras attack tomorrow I iket first, so frustrating can not move."
"Ah, I can't wait to see it."
Their conversation sounded absurd. He had just turned on his laptop, but his mind went back to his wife's behavior.
Revan is still sharpening his hearing. God, isn't eavesdropping good? It seems the demons have already managed to persuade Revan.
"Mas Abi is very determined until he dares to claim that Mas Abi is his. Sebel I tuh Mas." said Laras again, which looks from the tone of his voice sounds like being upset.
"Geez Bun, ask Zian if you don't believe me. I never responded to him. I don't know why he suddenly talks like that. Don't be angry, dear dong! Love Mas only for Laras. Mas even seneng earlier you said to him that this Mas only belongs to you. It feels like I won the lottery, you know?" abhimana said to seduce his wife.
"Just if the ngesot sister is still acting like a simple Mas, Laras will be her hairpins that are already like rainbows. Not aware of age." said Laras again.
"It's up to the mother to whatever, the important thing is not to be angry with Mas dong. Come hug first."
Revan gave a rough sigh, apparently he was wrong. She thought her in-laws were being friendly in the kitchen, apparently her mother-in-law was in jealous mode. Revan immediately focused again on his laptop to keep his mind sane and momentarily dispel his perverted thoughts.
"Loh, you haven't slept Van?" abimana asked while putting water on the table.
"Yes yeah, regular work calls. Why aren't you sleeping too? Stay up late?" asked Revan who slightly shifted his eyes from his laptop.
Abimana noticed the graphics on her daughter-in-law's laptop screen. He knows exactly what his daughter-in-law is doing. It's just that, Abimana himself lacks control of the subject of buying and selling shares.
"Have long been a Van broker? That WALMART isn't the biggest company in America, is it Van?" ask Abimana who seemed stunned to see the name of the global company. WALMART is not only the number 1 company in America but also in the world. Its net profit reaches 1.3 trillion every day. So no wonder, if the dividend obtained by its shareholders is also large.
"Lumayan Yah, since studying S2 in Jogja. Revan only occasionally checks hotels and restaurants after that there is no work. College was also relaxed at that time. From the night of staying up late that is not clear, yes Revan received an offer to become an online broker. Just try it, Revan can do it. And the result is big too. Yeah, so Revan's a mess." Revan told me about his experience.
Abhimana was proud of her daughter-in-law. Understandably, the time difference between America and Indonesia which is almost 12 hours makes Revan more flexible in managing his work time.
"Dad proud of you. I'm leaving my father's daughter with you. I'm sure you can count on me to make her happy."
"God willing, just pray... May we all always be in His mercy. Aamiin." replied Revan.
"Eh, you guys wanna stay up? Want to make Van coffee?" ask Laras who just came from the kitchen to the middle room.
"Not to Bun, I was copying. Afraid mostly. Later Revan take it himself if thirsty. Mother why not sleep? Sure you're staying up late? Or harassed dad?" revan asked while glancing at Abimana.
"Abroad! Your mother if you can't sleep. Hence the nempelin. Isn't that Bun?" ucao Abimana seduces his wife.
"Lied to Van. She couldn't sleep, she said hungry. Ask to make boiled noodles." denied Laras.
"Yeah... Mother can not be invited to cooperate. Yes, we have slept yuk Bun." said Abimana then pulled Laras hand and led him to the room.
"Mother first yes. Laper or thirsty find it yourself." Baras went to the room.
"Yes Mother, just calm down. Revan is usually independent." replied Revan.
Revan was at work. His job is not time bound. He only worked until he was sleepy. If his body is not able to be used to work, yes he will not touch his work. As now, after two hours of struggling with his laptop, he followed his wife's sleep when the time had pointed at 02.30 am.
TBC...
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