Trapped With The Jelita
Drama Washing Plate

"Yes first" said Mama Riska, finishing dinner.

This is dinner last night just look what time it is now? the short needle pointed at a number between nine and ten while the long needle was at the number three, doesn't that mean it's been half ten in the evening and they've only had dinner.

Ralen stared at the departure of the in-laws who slowly disappeared behind the door of the room that was closed tightly again, leaving him and the man who was still happily enjoying the food even just look at it at a glance then when his mother said, then afterwards refocused on the food on the plate.

After the death of Mama Riska the dining room turned into a silent noiseless which is now only used for chewing, the clanking of spoons clashing with plates so very dominating.

In this condition Ralen was confused how to, meeting again after one week without meeting makes it awkward again, especially before they had a fight because the man who is not sensitive and the woman who always block when there is a problem.

"You want to add more?" Ralen tried to make a sound offer because seeing rice on her husband's plate only stayed a little.

"No," said Ipul in between his chewing, short and very clear to make Ralen again confused must look for talking materials so that the atmosphere is not so foreign.

Is not it very strange when a couple behaves as if strangers do not know each other, even impressed like eating in a restaurant.

Ralen looked at the man in front of him who was still acting indifferent and also fierce to him, but from now on he had been trying to do good, from starting to offer a bath, from the beginning to offer a bath, eating also made me drink but all the responses that the man gave were still the same, indeed could not what say a little softer? they are husband and wife well although maybe in their hearts is still full of question marks about after a long time together will appear whose name is love?

Can't tell! Ralen is confused, to face a man named Saipul Gunawan it feels difficult, then have to think of a feeling that somehow comes, when it comes, he could not hope because God would want something else for them.

Back there was no sound that Ralen let out from his mouth, now all he wanted was to quickly finish his meal and go to sleep.

As soon as the food on his plate ran out Ralen breathed a sigh of relief, his behavior was like a man who was testing his guts, even though he only ate with his husband.

The woman who had plucked her hair moved from her seat to take the plate and take it for her to wash, letting the fierce man eat himself.

Finished washing dishes Ralen wiped his hands will just rotate his body but his movement stopped when there is a hand holding the plate outstretched past the right left of his body making him freeze even more when his back body is in contact with the body the person who is now deliberately getting closer to her body.

"His husband the ballom is finished already want to stay," said the man with a heavy voice and seemed sexy teasing.

Ralen closed his eyes feeling a voice so close there was also a warm breath that was deliberately blown into the ear.

In this situation Ralen begged his heart to cooperate when he felt the heartbeat that was like uncontrolled.

"Why what?" asked Ipul as Ralen tried to take the plate from his hand.

"You're in the wash, right?" ralen's voice sounded very slowly like stuck in the throat, really he was really trying very hard not to misbehave, he said, act calm but his body even feels cold and increasingly strange when the skin of his neck is hit by the warm breath of a man who is still in the same position, he said, behind her body with outstretched arms that would look like she was hugging him.

"I can wash myself" said Ipul and took the sponge dishwasher that Ralen had been using.

Ralen wanted to faint when the man behind her started moving towards the plate so calmly ignoring himself that he held his breath so that his body would not move.

Ipul's face was getting closer to his neck while washing dishes and deliberately touching his lips on the skin of Ralen's neck made Ralen powerless to close his eyes.

"Len's breath," the perspiration of Ipul realized his wife was holding her breath.

Ralen who was closing his eyes immediately realized then took a breath repeatedly, and returned to breathing normally after the stupidity he had just done, indeed he wanted to die by holding his own breath.

Washing one plate one spoon and one fork only became very long, Ralen did not know how to ask Ipul to immediately finish what he did that, his mouth became locked tightly waiting for the time to wash the dishes which was like the scene of the Korean drama was finished.

Linger in a position like this is not good for his heart health and he has to find a way rather than die young from a heart attack because the actions of the man behind him who still continues to touch the skin of the neck Ralen with her lips.

"So you want to sleep? okay we finish the plate," said Ipul with a voice full of temptation.

What else is this guy thinking now, it seems Ralen is wrong strategy by saying sleep on a man let alone a husband who has not met one week does that mean giving the husband a chance to do more than just peck the neck?

Ralen bit her lip and her heart blamed herself for the stupidity she was doing at the moment her eyes moved to follow her husband's hand rinsing the dishes and two other cutlery with running water.

Aware of unconsciousness now Ralen lowered his body intending to escape but the husband's legs in fact more nimble to quickly clamp both legs until unable to move, he said, hold it until you finish washing the last cutlery.

"Done, let's go to sleep," asked Ipul with a carefree face very different from the one that had just come home.

Ipul holds Ralen's hand and invites him to go upstairs to their room.

Keep holding his wife's hand even until they are already in the room though and now stand face to face in front of the door that he has closed and do not forget to lock it.

"You are if there is a problem do not always block," said Ipul with a moving hand to get rid of the child's hair on Ralen's forehead.

Ralen was memicing with her husband's sudden soft behavior, doesn't that mean the man was wanting something? after the incident in the office some time ago when her husband was going to leave also did the same thing, explained Ralen had immediately understood.

It's been a week, hasn't it? of course, a man who has felt something intimate will not be able to hold it for a long time especially now there is a woman who is halal for him to sleep with.

The common sense of the cat is there if you already want something.

"Gue wants to sleep," said Ralen nervously evaded the husband who was now staring at her confused even to the point of going back and forth indistinctly not knowing where, but, though it was said to want to sleep but why not go straight to the top of the bed, or maybe to the bathroom to wash your feet?

"So new nawarin shower, eat the same drink, there is still less like it," said Ipul tapping his own chin while looking at the behavior of Ralen unclear.

"What else is it?" ralen asked standing on the edge of the bed taking some distance from the man who displayed an unusual smile.

Instead of answering Ipul even raise his eyebrows like giving a code that Ralen does not want to understand.

Ralen really wants to be a stupid human being so as not to understand the perverted codes that are being given by the man who married him.

"Both together!" exclaiming Ipul then walked quickly to Ralen whose facial skin was pale.

The woman wanted to run away, run anywhere to save herself from the safest land crocodile whose nature sometimes changes as she does.

Ok! these two are indeed a very suitable couple, stubborn and all the unclear behavior they have.

Ralen who chose to run away instead became cornered into the corner of the room right next to the bed, he could not go anywhere anymore when Ipul stood in front of him with a smile that even looks scary, even more scary when the two hands were burly so that he could not run anywhere.

"Should there be a gentle massage for your tired husband's body this is Rasensi Jelita or do you want me to massage? remember you were walking in the mall!" hiss Ipul sounded so insinuating.

Brak!

Plunge his wife's body into the bed with a mattress that is very soft and since it was very tempting for him to make a place to combine love with his wife who he stayed a week.

Ralen closed his eyes when the man in front of him was opening the shirt to show his stomach in the form of a box arranged, really at this moment Ralen's body froze helplessly he knew after this there would be more to this than this would happen.

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