TOUGH WIFE
A trance?

"Mas ... "

"Mas ... "

"Mas Elang .. "choked Mazaya while shaking his arms Scintillating made the tall and dashing man flinch from his daydream.

Sweat spray. His face was red.

"Aaaakh .. a-ap-what?" sahut Gemilany. Gemilang whose consciousness is not yet 100% it tries to neutralize the heartbeat that is still racing erratically. He was confused by what he had just felt. Scintillating frowned seeing the figure of the woman who had become his wife was looking at him with a questionable gaze.

The wife seems to have been wearing her clothes. His forehead frowned, 'we weren't we just now'

Scintillating Eyes instantly wide. Could it be that he was carried away until he was dragged into his own wild fantasy? How could that have happened? Aren't some girls trying to get close to her? Even they happily offered his body to be the warmer of his bed. Not only the girls, his employees, including the lover have tried to thrust his body on him several times, but Gemilang never once interested to do that to them.

Not only that, not infrequently the clients bring beautiful women from among models and even artists to smooth their cooperation, but still he was never interested. Proof of his power never rose let alone hold up straight to try to taste the women. Sometimes he wondered if he had erectile dysfunction because he had never been sexually attracted to women even though he looked very sexy.

However, now his assumption was successful he broke when just unconsciously he had been dragged by the swirl of gai rah just by looking at the smooth skin of the wife who is usually not so open. Now there is a Gemilang who feels excited because of the full gaze of inquiry from the wife. He seemed suspicious of what he had just done.

"Mas, why? Mas sick?" mazaya asked who was suddenly worried when she saw the sweat drops in a considerable amount from her temple. Even Gemilang looked stingy, his chest up and down, his eyes were slightly foggy, as well as the Gemilang jakun who went up and down.

Mazaya initially wanted to get angry at Gemilang for having seen him change his clothes. However, when he saw the strange-looking Scintillating expression made him speechless to anger. And now he turns curious and worried.

Instead of answering, Gemilang actually fixated on looking at the beautiful face of Mazaya. Having just finished taking a shower, Mazaya hasn't put on her glasses yet. Scintillating just realized that his wife's face was really beautiful. Even very pretty. At that time, he had not really noticed Mazaya's face because his mouth was silenced with his palm was rebelling, Mazaya was rebelling, but now he can see every inch of that face very, very clearly. So are the cherry-red lips that are so close to him.

Especially when the back of Mazaya's hand landed on his forehead, then down to his neck, making Gemilang stiffen with increasingly heated blood murmur. Both of Gemilang's hands clenched, resisting the sudden upheaval seeping all over his body.

"Mas, Mas Eagle why the hell? Mom, don't scare me? Mas Eagle, I'm not papa, right? Come, mas, by the way!" mazaya's hatch that again shook Gemilang's body.

"I'm .. I'm not .. that's okay. Yeah, I'm fine," he said after taking pains to control himself.

"If mas is not papa why to dry kayak gini? This is also, the heart of the mas lengg-jedug very fast, kayak run out far away. Where the hell is he from? Or maybe mas kesambet? Please don't worry me!" lirih Mazaya while wiping the sweat on his Scintillating forehead with his palm.

Hearing Mazaya's confession of concern to her, a strange feeling infiltrated her heart. Not uncomfortable, but the opposite.

"You're worried about me?" Mazaya. He saw the face of the husband who was looking at him closely. He was also quite impressed, Gemilang want to call himself with the call 'mas'.

"Yes, my husband. I don't want to see anything happen the same. I don't want to be a widow yet." Plain tukas Mazaya.

"Didn't you make a pact to divorce me after a year of marriage?" Todong Mazaya made Gemilang choke his own saliva.

"That ... that ... " Collapsing confusion itself must respond to what. At first it was so, but gradually it was more comfortable to see the existence of Mazaya around him.

"Mas" cried Mazaya as she covered her mouth. "

"What?" tanya Gemilang by putting on an innocent face.

"The bedwetting?" mazaya asked with a look of disbelief as she shook her head.

"Na-wool? Mak-sud ... "

Gemilang eyes suddenly widened when he saw the front area of his pants alias between the two thighs had looked moist. Seeing Mazaya staring at her horror made Gemilang seem to want to drown his face in the bermuda triangle. Embarrassed. He's so embarrassed.

It turned out that the effects of his delusion had reached the real world. Himself wet. For a long time, he had not had a wet dream. That dream was the last time he had entered puberty. But this time it was not a dream, but his wild fantasies that dragged him into the navel unknowingly. Luckily Mazaya didn't think that way.

Gemilang then closed both groin with both palms of his hands. Such a great shame made his face flushed red.

"Bu-not. I ... I don't wet the bed. This ... water spillage earlier when the mas want to drink. Yeah, it's water spilling. I want to shower first. Sultry." It was him who then he immediately took a thousand steps into the bathroom.

Inside the bathroom, a resplendent was unceasingly hitting his head. How could he experience such wild fantasies just by looking at Mazaya's smooth skin. Not really plain enough to make it wet, especially if you really see the wife in an innocent state, he could immediately pounce on the wife.

Plaque ...

"Why does my brain want to be so dirty, Lang? Oh my God .. that girl. Why is the appeal this big? Even when I saw Carla wearing lingerie, I wasn't interested. Especially experiencing until on fire like this, this is the first time," muttered Gemilang while shuffling his hair under the shower.

Glanced at the weapon that had not yet fully fallen asleep, "it turns out you're picky too" he murmured with a smile. "Don't want to be on any girl, hm? Well, halal is the best, so you mean? Ck .. You deserve to be my wand, not cheap." After saying that, he also chuckled to himself exactly the person who lost his sanity.

Without him noticing, from behind the door there was a girl who was trying to eavesdrop. Actually she did it was worried for the husband, but after hearing her husband chuckle himself it just made him creep.

"Oh my God, what exactly happened to the Eagle? Is he possessed? But maybe? Trance where? I have to do something before he gets crazy" muttered Mazaya who believes Gemilang is experiencing trance.

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