EL NATH (Glorious Regrets)
Chapter 43 Private Immediate

"You're the first." One sentence that made Nath fly into space in an instant. If he was the first for Tiara, then that night, Nath did something memorable but not felt. Yes, Tiara is drunk.

Reiga probably never taught Tiara anything like that because they were still in High School together. Nath understands that.

Then Reyfan who said he almost meng*sanya, is it possible Tiara did not get it?

Nath could feel Tiara's heartbeat still uncontrollable. The woman in his arms just drowned her face in the niche of Nath's neck. And managed to make it crumble.

Nath, his hand is now out of nowhere. Making Tiara burn even more and tighten her embrace. His wife was clearly*dead every touch*an Nath.

"Reyfan, isn't-" Nath's question is truncated

"He didn't have time to do anything" Tiara replied quickly. He knew the direction of Nath's question.

Okay Ti. You owe me a story about Reyfan. But the most important thing is to finish this. Inner Nath.

Apparently his curiosity about Reyfan was defeated by the shackles of hasr*t that had already flared.

"Stop, Bang!" pinta Tiara as Nath's hand continued to attack his squishy.

Nath stop. He realized, there was no way to continue this. And it would be futile to burn his wife's hasr*t for the reason that monthly guests make this activity will not continue.

For a long time the two were silent to each other. Tiara was able to control her breathing, but was still embarrassed to look at her husband's face because she was obviously watching Nath's every touch.

"Tia.." whispered Nath slowly.

"Hem."

"Can you help me?" ask Nath.

Tiara slowly distanced her face from Nath's neck. The two are currently looking at each other. Nath could see Tiara's face gushing red. Her hair is no longer even tidy.

"Yes? What's?" tanyanya gently. Nath tucked the child's hair in Tiara's ear.

"Please finish the one down there." Nath caught a glimpse of the lower half of his body that Tiara was sitting on.

Tiara seemed to be starting to understand. "But I'm -"

"Touch me with this." Nath swept Tiara's lips with his thumb.

Tiara widened her eyes in understanding Nath's request. "I'm. I'm. haven't..."

"I teach, " said Nath while dropping his forehead on Tiara's shoulder.

*I am ajarin*

[Next, You know what happened 😁]

Twenty minutes, quite a long time according to Tiara. Strange but real he did the most disgusting thing he had never imagined before.

Tiara ran to the bathroom leaving Nath still lying down to catch his breath.

"Hoek.. hoek..." Tiara spewed out everything that entered her mouth just now. He repeatedly rinsed and washed his mouth with water from the sink.

Nath soon catches up with the girl who vomited as a result. Nath tidied Tiara's hair and rolled it up and clamped it with a pause on the shelf near the mirror.

Nath also massaged his wife's nape. There were two red tracks that Nath had made when. Maybe when his hands were exploring, just now.

"Udah?" asked Nath while giving him two pieces of tissue he picked up on the shelf.

Tiara accepted it and dried her lips then glanced at her husband. Tiara throws her lips and leaves Nath.

Nath smiles to himself. Laughing at a wife he thinks is funny. Nath had already told Tiara to let go, but unfortunately Tiara lost quickly with her release.

Tiara took a wet tissue cleaning something that was splattered on the floor.

"I'll get the mop first, Ti."

"It's aja. It's clean. Just throw it away," he replied still in an annoyed tone. Tiara threw the tissue into the trash and washed her hands again.

"I make tea, yes." Nath tasted for pity to see it. After all his wife was still angry, who knows by making tea Tiara can forgive Nath.

Tiara clearly did not waste the offer she had just heard. He was angry, but the ignorance that was called just like that when he heard Nath's offer was much greater.

Tiara nodded. "Can. Don't be so sweet."

"Why?" ask Nath. "Don't like the sweet?"

Tiara shakes. "Because who drinks is sweet." He chuckled as Nath walked out of the room staring at him.

Tiara shook her head slowly, dispelling dirty thoughts that did not disappear. He looked at his face in the mirror. Then hold her cheek that still feels hot.

"It's crazy" he mumbled softly. "I can make it this far?"

"Ck! What kind of husband am I marrying? Where did he learn something like that?"

"From the video"

"Ck! Obviously yes. His friend-Si Ethan can only give a gift as weird as that."

"Or maybe the video is still stuck in the hp bang Nath?"

Tiara continues to monologue. He looked around to find Nath's phone. "Ah, that's it."

Tiara picks up Nath's phone at the nightstand. He saw a screen display with a photo of the two of them, precisely when Nath kissed his forehead after the marriage contract.

Tiara's heart warms. He felt his existence was recognized. He felt that Nath really understood and appreciated this marriage.

Tiara stared at the screen that was locked with a pin code. Tiara put Nath's phone back on.

"I can't violate her privacy. Although he's my husband, but I did it without permission. And this is wrong."

Tiara sat on the bed. His eyes were fixed on the door of the room that was opened. He could see Nath carrying a tray .

"Eat here, yuk," invited Nath who had sat first on the carpet. This room is not very large. So it contains only a bed, 4-door wardrobe, a minimalist dressing table and a study table.

There are no couches, no tv. Lintang deliberately did not put the sofa into this room so that the child and his daughter-in-law did not sleep separately.

He was worried that Nath or Tiara would sleep on the sofa because the two were not ready to sleep together. But it seems like it was just a fear of latitude. The proof, a few minutes ago both of them did something that.

"You have tea too, Bang?" tiara asked who was sitting in front of Nath when she saw the two cups of tea that Nath was carrying.

"Yes." Yeah." Nath dipped a piece of coconut biscuit in his cup.

Tiara dipped the biscuits into Nath's cup. Then devour. "Nob."

Nath laughed softly. "The name is also food, Ti."

Tiara again dipped a piece of biscuit into Nath's cup. "You have it, Ti" protested Nath.

"Hehehe.. If I dip here, then my tea is dirty because of the rest of the biscuits that go into it." Tiara laughed sinlessly. Glad he saw Nath's irritated face.

"If so, I drink your tea too. My tea is special for dipping biscuits." Nath tried to negotiate.

Actually only a trivial matter, but both of them even disputed the not-so-important thing.

"Can't." Tiara held the tea cup closer to her body. "Suami should give dong same wife. Sacrificing a cup of tea, Bang. Very calculated." Tiara pretended to sulk.

Is it good that I work?

Nath breathed a heavy breath. He gave up this time. There's a point too. It's just a cup of tea.

Almost midnight, the two just got into bed. The two slept a little apart.

"So little, Ti." Nath threw out the bolster that Tiara put in the middle. Nath begins to be brave because Tiara is not traumatized and accepts the touch.

"No, I don't want to." Tiara turned her back on Nath.

"Sin, I refuse a husband."

"Ck!" tiara Decak. Slowly he approached Nath.

"Yes, don't be angry anymore. Get changed when you're done." Tiara understood Nath's intention, which was to replace his touching*h as he had done earlier.

Tiara glared at Nath. And the one who was stared at even laughed softly. "Yes, yes. don't say thank you, I'm sincere about doing it."

Tiara immediately sat down and "Bugh!" he threw a pillow at Nath's face. "Brain mes*m!" Tiara lay back down and went inside the blanket. No matter what Nath keeps laughing.

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The experience, they understand what they are doing.😄

Hopefully the language is not vulg*r yes 😂 and understandably the same readers all.

If it's too "soiled" , komen dong.

I revised anrent ☺