Wife Facing Unconsidered
part 24's. Wired

For three days they spent in Darmansyah's house, they were like a romantic couple in front of the Darmansyah family, as now Kafkha is more accompanying Medina who is cooking in the kitchen, yes even though it is just a Kafkha charade alone so that her grandfather does not suspect her too much.

"If you were nice like this, maybe I would be a happy person, I want to have a whole household like everyone else in general! inner Medina

At this time Kafkha again cut carrots somehow he became involved in helping Medina when this was just a play, but he even participated in cooking as well.

"I have cut the carrot!" Kafkha gave the carrot he had cut to Medina.

"Thank you!" medina said in a soft voice

"Open your veil!" pinta Kafkha suddenly wanted to see Medina's little face and lips.

Medina frowned, why Kafkha's attitude was sometimes good sometimes he liked to be angry and cruel as well with Medina, look at the moment he seemed to have nothing wrong with Medina.

"Buruan open!" force Kafkha

"For what the hell mas, here a lot of people!" reject Medina with her gentle voice.

Kafkha crazily looked at the other arts and his other family, there was no one here other than the two of them, Kafkha stood behind Medina to cover Medina's body, then he turned Medina's body facing him.

"The hunt!" kafkha's word was so bad that he didn't know what he was going to do after seeing Medina's face.

Medina sighed and one hand untied her veil, now that it was perfectly open, Medina smiled sweetly at Kafkha.

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Kafkha's heart beat immediately to see the sweet and beautiful face plus with a sweet smile Medina, Kafkha seemed short of breath.

"Ah, s*ial why is she smiling so sweet like that! inner Kafkha

"I put it up again!" medina said she was afraid someone else would see her face.

Kafkha's hand accidentally stamped Medina's tiny lips, "astagfirullah alhazim!" medina was shocked because Kafkha's hand was touching her tiny lips.

If in other novels that he read, if the female actor has tiny lips and red ripe the male lead will be directly sosor tuh tiny lips, it is, but this is different from Kafkha he did not dare to kiss even bite his lips instead he would stamp him so anxious.

"Why is Dina's lips on a pinch like that, sick tau!" medina Protest

Kafkha could not bear to see his wife's tiny lips twitching as she spoke, once again clasping her lips.

"Mas Kafkha's...!" moaning Medina, even though the voice of Medina was already hard but the effect was very slow for Kafkha.

"Have your veil on!" kafkha said, then he left there.

Medina put the veil back on and she saw only Kafkha's departure, she smiled a little with Kafkha's ridiculous behavior.

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In the evening they all gathered at the dinner table for dinner together, Kafkha sat down beside Medina he glanced at Medina who was eating it, Kafkha said, Medina ate while lifting up her little veil to bribe her meal.

It has been almost three months that Darmansyah no longer spies on her granddaughter, she will give credence to Kafkha for now.

For now Darmansyah wants to prepare some plans to dismantle the decay of Clara and Sanjaya. He will not want his pride trampled by the Sanjaya family, especially the Sanjaya family accused him of killing the wife of Sanjaya.

After dinner, Medina and Kafkha return to her room, Medina sits on the sofa and makes the task given by her lecturer.

Meanwhile Kafkha was busy calling her lover, sometimes Medina became difficult to do her job because she saw Kafkha who called with Clara.

When Kafkha would prioritize her, after nearly three months of marriage she had never received more attention than her husband.

After Kafkha chatted over the phone connection he immediately laid his body on the mattress.

"You don't pray first?" medina asked when Medina had just finished taking ablution

"As far as I am, my life why do you continue to follow his camp, in the marriage contract letter it has been written if you are not entitled to interfere in my affairs, if you forget to read the contract again, I'm sick of even being so sick of seeing your pretentious attitude!" kafkha Hardik

Medina sighed, "i'm just taking you down the straight path, is that wrong?" medina

Does one of the wives take her husband to worship and take him to a straight and good path? the answer is not wrong, because what? because every couple must have a slightly deviant mistake then they are entitled to reprimand and invite him to better.

So Medina just wanted to see her husband that the way to the straight path was not like this.

"WRONG!" kafkha Bentak

Medina was startled by Kafkha's snapping voice.

"You deaf or what? I told you at the time, just take care of your business don't mind my business!" kafkha

Medina sighed either to what extent would her husband behave like this, or would he just leave this house just so Kafkha would change?

Like the path he would take, he would occasionally teach this Kafkha a lesson so that he would know how painful it is to be indifferent.

Medina was performing her prayers when she finished her prayers and then she glanced at the sleeping Kafkha, she looked at Kafkha with sadness and felt pity too.

"When will you change and become a good priest for me?"

He folded his prayer mat and kept it back, Medina sat on the sofa and laid her on the couch, all this time they had never slept a single bed.

Kafkha woke up when the wall clock showed on the clock 02.45 wib, he rushed to the bathroom because he could not stand his pee. Finished he was from the bathroom now he returned to his bed before he looked at Medina first, he got off his bed to approach Medina.

"If this girl hadn't accepted my grandfather's proposal just yet, maybe she wouldn't have felt this misery, I'm like this to you because it's my protest to grandfather to reject this matchmaking, this matchmaking, but it's too late for you to accept it, so don't blame me for not thinking of you, huff!" kafkha's inner self still cursed his wife.

For a long time he noticed Medina's sleeping face, to the extent that he repeated the tiny lips of Medina, inexplicably his hands like nosy to strap the lips of his wife.

He laughed a little with this silly behavior, Medina's tiny lips were exhausted he flops, to the point that Medina was disturbed because Kafkha clasped her lips.

Before Medina woke up Kafkha first ran away from there, he pretended to be asleep.

"What the hell was that? why do my lips feel clawed?" medina woke up because Kafkha was touching her lips.

At this time Kafkha still feels how soft and soft his little lips his wife, he so want to strap the lips Medina once again, but unfortunately the owner has awakened.

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Novels that authors make will be different from others yes guys!

Like this Kafkha who likes to strap his wife's lips so anxious.

If the novels ever author read anyway the guy will nyosor tuh lips girl, but this time the author will make a different version of the other 🤣🤣🤣🤭

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