Trapped With The Jelita
Lecture List

"Is the office business done?" ralen asked in a slightly restrained voice.

"Not yet, there is still very much to be repaired in the work and then just finished," said the man who now breathes alone it feels difficult but his wife still invites him to talk, he said, asking questions that have nothing to do with what they are doing now.

"So you still have to go back to Batam?" still asking questions about work.

"Next week should go back there." still patiently willing to answer with a face expression that sometimes changes.

"How much lam.."

"Two Weeks, I'm gone two Weeks, shut up Ralen! you keep asking questions that have absolutely nothing to do with our current intimacy! I'm working hard and you're interfering with my concentration!" hardik Ipul began to grow furious and a sense of patience that was getting thinned.

Ralen covered her mouth with her hands while her eyes stared at the husband's black bead which now implied annoyance, the man no longer even moved.

"I don't know what to talk about" Ralen said, feeling bad about what she did just now.

"There is no need to talk about anything more than silly things that do not connect that do not add to the passion, instead make my head dizzy! just enjoy it," cerocos Ipul full of warnings.

"Yes continued," said Ralen finally to the husband who squinted, furious mixed into one.

Ipul really does not believe in his wife's behavior, he thinks the woman is very strange and his mind sometimes does not make sense, he said, how can when having sex like this instead of enjoying or helping provide other stimuli but instead talk about office affairs that he is very concerned about.

He was already very on fire in carrying out the attack but was instead broken very easily by the woman, didn't the woman feel sorry for him who had to endure for one Week? or did he marry an obscure strange woman with all to the randomness of his behavior?

Ipul held up a finger warning, "shut your mouth, don't talk about things that don't matter anymore!" he said with an annoyed look because they were united and he who was very excited instead had to stop the activity because of his wife's actions.

Ralen nodded while smothering her mouth with both hands, though she was not sure she would be able to make any more noise when her husband restarted what had stopped.

As much as Ralen's energy trying to survive makes him more crowded because he does not want to make a sound.

"You are stupid" said Ipul, removing the hand on the lips of his wife.

The purpose of Ipul is no longer to talk about unimportant things, Ralen can still make adorable sounds to accompany their game, but his wife who was either innocent or stupid was even smothering the mouth until the atmosphere of the room became quiet without the accompaniment of sound that would be able to provoke him to be more excited in moving.

Ralen resigned when her hand was hooked to the husband's neck by her husband, then quietly set her breath as the husband's face drew closer to eroding the distance that was no longer useful to them, their bodies have been well fused together since then interspersed with the sounds of shaking the soul and body.

The women below closed their eyes and felt an overwhelming sensation as they joined each other up and down their bodies, until everything goes well enough to let the two wander to the perfect destination in the beautiful night and the dim rooms.

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"Where's your mom Len?" mama Riska asked as soon as she found the daughter-in-law was busy in the kitchen helping Bi Sumi cook for breakfast.

"Still sleeping Ma," answered Ralen with a basin of freshly washed vegetables.

This morning he wanted to help Bi Sumi cook before leaving for work in half an hour.

"It seems so."

Ralen did not answer because she did not know her mother-in-law asked or issued a statement, all she did was bow her face with her reddened skin color.

"That's the non-vegetable entrance," Bi Sumi's pinta when she saw the water in the pot was boiling.

Ralen also hasten to put vegetables in a pot with boiling hot water from harder first wait a while and then put more tender vegetables so that they can ripen together.

"Later to wake up, Len, let us have breakfast with other people and he must go to the office, too" explained Mama Riska while arranging the dishes on the table.

"Yes Ma" said Ralen politely.

And the food for them breakfast was cooked and was being prepared by Mama Riska and Bi Sumi, while Ralen was now climbing the stairs to go to the room.

It was only six o'clock and she was leaving at half-seven and her husband was leaving for the office at eight o'clock, doesn't mean it's still pretty early to wake up the man who Ralen didn't know what time of night because he was after the battle instantly limp helplessly and sleeps soundly unknowingly.

The woman was already standing at the door of the room, doubt was clearly visible on her face, even to wake her husband up she was so doubtful as if she was waking up a wild tiger that would endanger her life.

Supposedly after a battle that is not the first time that Ralen no longer need to be hesitant or afraid so, if Ipul dare to lunging yes lunge again or if the wild Ipul learn to be savage too, too, they are both stubborn.

Ralen reached for the doorknob and lowered it until the door in front of him opened with silent steps she began to enter the room and approached the bed where her husband was still face down with a blanket covering some of it his body alone and showing off his plain back without a single piece of cover.

"Hey."

Ralen rolled her eyeballs realizing there was something strange when she called her husband.

Ralen was still thinking what to call, he was still hesitant to call Mas on his person directly, their relationship was not that intimate yet right?

"Gunawan woke up, Mama took breakfast together." until finally even called with the last name of the husband and who was called did not answer, let alone answer move no, no, the one who sleeps like a banana spit that lies after being cut down.

Ralen began to get impatient because the clock continued to move forward and it means that the time he had less because he had to leave immediately.

"Tell me too" said Ralen.

"Your husband is the owner of the company where you work, why stupidly still think of having to come on time, sometimes late will not make me fire you! after all, your work is only a few days."

Ralen squealed back hearing the voice of the man who was now slowly moving his head turned to him.

Her husband woke up and heard what he was saying.

"A few more days?" confused Ralen stared inexplicably.

Ipul flicked his lips and moved to sit and lean on the bed, showing off the chest of the field that last night overcame Ralen until it felt like dying.

"When I left for Batam I told you that you quit your job and went to college, forgot?" ask Ipul while tidying up his messy hair.

Ralen shook her head to indicate that she had not forgotten about it but also that she had not been able to make the choice to go to college or continue to work at the risk of forcing her husband to quit and accept the offer from her husband.

Doesn't that mean Saipul Gunawan doesn't accept rejection? then why are you still asking, he alone made the decision for his wife.

"That means there is an answer" Ipul said to the woman standing by a small table.

"Not yet."

Pulp opened his eyes wide, "yet? then tomorrow I'll enroll you in college."

Now it is true what Ralen thought, he did not choose or give an answer to remain in the love of choice according to which her husband wanted, so any answer from him would not be useful, he said, she had to follow what her husband wanted.

"Yes it's up to you if so," said Ralen finally resigned and did not want to argue on a sunny morning with the chirp of a bird perched on the front electrical cable of the yard.

"Satisfy yourself for your song to the man who married you Len, just call his name no need to call Mas like when you talk to Mama, be content today because tomorrow I won't let you song again!" ipul's sweat to the woman who immediately pursed her lips, did not expect that the man also heard when he called with his last name alone.

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After breakfast Ralen immediately went to work with a motorbike bought by her husband, earlier she had refused when her mother-in-law asked Ipul to deliver, which she did, really he would be really awkward when it comes to being in a car with a man who would always look at him sharply.

The motor that Ralen was riding stopped when the red light was on, he enjoyed the morning sunlight that hit his facial skin despite the glare but basically the morning sun was quite healthy.

Tiii!

Tiii!

The sound of the horn began to be earthy when the lights had turned green, each person who was driving it could not wait to go back on the road to the place they were headed, actually, in the morning the road will be filled with vehicles until the opportunity for traffic jams.

Ralen did not realize there was one car that since the red light had followed him, was behind and sometimes beside the motorbike he was carrying.

"When you bring a bike like this you are more similar to him" said Angga.

Yes it was Angga, the car that had been following Ralen was the Angga car that accidentally saw him at the red light earlier.

The young lecturer smiled occasionally when he saw Ralen trying to overtake the vehicle that blocked his path.

Angga turned to the side to make sure there were other vehicles nearby when he wanted to chase Ralen who was far ahead.

The man still followed until Ralen finally made a turn while he still had to take the straight path, while driving, Angga continued to pay attention to Ralen until the woman was completely invisible, then he focused on the road in front of him.

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