THREE MEN AND THEIR PAST
Requesting Rights
"After you get married, you want to have how many children, Za?" ask the man who is currently sleeping on his wife's lap. Randi was currently able to watch his wife's shocked face so clearly, once the question about the child came out of his mouth. Even Eliza looked wrong and chose to circulate her gaze in another direction, after having seen Randi for a moment.
"Well, why ask questions about children? I don't have any other questions" Eliza said. Instead of giving an answer, the woman returned to show her regret. Actually Eliza was not really upset, only she was confused when answering questions from her husband. Eliza is also unlikely to admit to wanting to have children after being upset by Randi. So Eliza chose to remain strict with her husband.
"Yes the name is married, natural dong when talking about children. I have been dreaming. In fact, often imagine, if I had a child from you, my son would be very beautiful or very handsome. At least the father gene of my son will be a good gene. Plus my wife is also beautiful, definitely more amazing our children later."
Eliza's forehead creased back, but soon the woman blicked her lips. "Too confident" said Eliza.
"Loh, yes dong," said Randi. "I am handsome, handsome and handsome. Surely my seed is also the result is not much different from the condition of his father later. Powered by your beauty, is it a complete package, right?"
"What the hell? By the way, it's not even clear that. Mending to sleep, "eliza then rose from her seat and chose to go and lie down to the bed. Randi's smile immediately expanded quite wide. Without a second thought, the man immediately followed his wife who was already on the wedding bed.
"Geez!" peekik Eliza looked surprised. Again Randi suddenly hugged him from behind and his embrace was quite strong. "What's his usual sleep? So good," Eliza's murmur.
"What's the habit, honey? This is also used to it," replied Randi more and more literate. "Do you want to see me when I'm used to sleeping alone?"
"Yes" Eliza answered quickly. "No need to believe this."
"okay!" randi replied firmly, then she let go of her embrace. Eliza silently smiled as she felt Randi take off her arms and the man's body moved away from her. Eliza was ready to close her eyes. But his calm was again disturbed when Randi's hands coiled again on his stomach. "Geez!"
"Why else, dear?" asked Randi in surprise. "The feeling from earlier was mute."
"Yes, you just want to sleep in the way you normally do? Why is it still curling like this anyway?" eliza murmur.
"Loh, you mean you're used to it not sleeping while you're hugging it? Not the others?" asked Randi with a dumbfounded look. Eliza also agreed. "Cok you didn't talk? I think sleep as I used to do when I was alone, yes I sleep without clothes and so on."
"Yes" replied Randi lightly. "I'd be sleeping alone is used to not wearing clothes and pants."
"Geez!" peek Eliza again.the woman was clearly upset, anxious and wanted to laugh. "That's not what I mean."
"Udah, ah, it's gone too, too" replied Randi with a chuckle and she tightened her arms again. "If you are told not to hurt you, don't expect me to say yes. Now this will be my other habit of sleeping with you."
"But there is no need to be naked too" Eliza said.
"This has become my habit, dear" said Randi. "Partially you asked, yes as a good husband if the business of undressing, must obey dong."
"Silih, mode."
"What mode, honey? Oh gosh. Honest people, too," said Randi with a cry. Eliza chose silence, not to reply to her husband again. However, Eliza was quite restless when she found out that her husband was now not wearing her clothes.Even because Randi's body was too attached, making Eliza feel, something that stiffened behind her body.
"Honey," Randi's voice came back out and broke the coldness that had happened.even the sound also sounded softer than the voice that had been issued earlier Randi.
"What?" eliza replied a little in a slightly nervous voice because since just now when Randi was silent, the man swiped the contents of his pants on Eliza's butt.
"You don't want to serve your husband?" finally the question that made Eliza thump, came out of Randi's mouth. From this afternoon, when the lawful word was said, Eliza had thought about the thing that was in Randi's mind now.
"Darling, I can, right? Tonight asking for my rights as a husband?"
...@@@@@@...