When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
Extra Part: Happiness
It was morning, the sun was up. The light has entered into the windows of hotel rooms. Not make the newlyweds wake up, they soak in the pleasure of sleeping together.
After a big shower and morning prayers, the two chose to sleep again. Both Laila and Raja were tired, the woman's body felt very crumpled, the King actually beat Laila all out.
More precisely, beating in the sense of making Laila whimper pleasure under her body. Unlike the King whose waist hurts, because too long does not exercise and duren. The muscles in his body still felt very stiff.
Slowly Laila opened her eyes, she could not sleep anymore, because from earlier the King's hand went into her shirt. The woman looked back, looking like the King was still closing his eyes.
"Mas, are your hands really bad?" Laila whined spoiled, her body was already very tired. Being lured by the King makes the bottom feel sticky. Laila could no longer do it, afraid she could not walk.
"But you like it, don't you?" The king asked again, tightening his arms. Laila's cheeks blushed red, the woman silenced a thousand languages. He did not know how to reply to the King's question.
The king immediately pulled his hand up. She hugged Laila tightly. The man kissed Laila's neckline gently and affectionately.
"Thank you for turning me back!" The king whispered softly in Laila's ear.
The woman smiled gently. He stroked the King's arm which was coiled around his waist.
"Thank you, for being patient and willing to fight for me," Laila replied gently making the King immediately smile brightly.
"Of course I have to fight, not to fight for you, but to fight for your forgiveness too! I realized that I had a lot wrong with you in the past, and I wanted to make up for it!"
The king explained at length. Laila who heard it smiled faintly. The two of them did not expect that the fate line would bring them together again.
The road to be together is very full of twists and turns. Whether in the past or the present, it is equally difficult.
Laila turned around, it was the woman's turn to embrace the King's waist. She kissed the husband's lips.
"Obviously, now that we are together, let's complement each other, love each other, appreciate, if something goes wrong, both me and you, immediately rebuked with good words. So that you or I will not be offended!"
Laila spoke wisely. She rubbed her husband's firm jaw. Laila smiled sweetly, as did the King who was deeply moved.
No more leaning next door. They are balanced and in line.
"Well what's the ration problem, La? I want it every night, but, you must be tired! So, how about three times a week?"
What the King has in mind right now is rations. Making Laila who heard him almost choke. Why is it only about the rations that are stamped in the mind of the King?
Ah ... The man was really very annoying.
"Mas, you are! I'm trying to make a romantic atmosphere, even so m*sum because you discuss rations!" sulk Laila in an annoyed tone.
His face red blushed making the King chuckle amusedly. The man kissed his wife's forehead gently.
"He he .. understood, La. It's been 6 years that Jeki is sleeping, so, once he wakes up he can't wait to explore the horizon!" the King's chirps casually made Laila's cheeks blush.
The two men chatted lightly, occasionally they kissed and joked. A warm atmosphere was created in that hotel room.
They were very happy, finally the King's struggle was fruitful. So did Laila get the best version of King, better than the past.
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Salem Aneuk Nanggroe Aceh ___________________
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