Husband For Keara
Caught

In the afternoon Harris returned home on time. Keara had already welcomed her husband's arrival at the door. With a sweet smile, she clasped her hands waiting for her husband to get out of his car.

"Assalamualaikum, my love.." Harris immediately rushed into his wife's arms. Keara also stretched out his hands to receive the sturdy body slipping into the deck.

"Goddessalam.."

Harris landed a brief kiss on his wife's sweet lips. No matter their current position was at the doorstep. He just wanted to channel his longing to his beloved woman.

"My wife is I see why often wear my clothes anyway? Intentionally trying to seduce me, huha..?" Harris rubbed the tip of his wife's nose with anxiety. Something under her had already stiffened just from seeing Keara wearing her oversized shirt combined with black shorts. Very*xy.

"Enak. Warm. It's like being hugged by Harris when I wear his clothes.."

"Basar.. Here I really hug." Harris led his wife into the room. So that he can freely attack Keara who this afternoon looks so tempting to dilu*mat out.

But arriving in the room, Harris actually relented because Keara asked him to bathe, pray, and eat first. He was forced to postpone his favorite farming activities and sow his premium seeds in the womb of Keara.

After dinner, Harris impatiently waited for Keara to tidy up the clothes on the walk in closet. She was the one who took care of her husband's clothes. Starting from washing, ironing, to arranging themselves into the closet. She wants to do everything for her beloved husband.

"Darling, sit here.. I told you, let Bik Santi do all that.. You don't have to bother so much, dear.." Harris tried to get his wife to stop doing homework. He wants his wife to have fun like the wife of another businessman. Spend money, go for a walk. But unfortunately Keara is different from rich women in general. She doesn't like to be outdoors without her husband.

Five minutes later Keara sat on the sofa next to Harris. He gently rubbed the jaw of the husband hoping to relax the tension on the face. "It's just for a second.. What I did was for my own husband.. My husband's time is being cared for by others anyway..? Don't want to do me.."

"Yes, it's up to you, baby.. Just don't be too tired.. I pay people to work in this house, but my wife herself gets tired.. It's not efficient then.."

"Not tired at all, dear.." Keara kissed her husband's handsome face. Both of his legs he spilled over Harris's feet. With his shorts made the smooth legs as if waving for a touch.

His arms wrapped around Harris' neck. And she still faithfully spread the kiss on the face and neck of her husband. Makes the man anxious and plans to pounce on his woman.

"Mas Harris isn't busy anymore, is he..?"

"I want to talk." That spoiled sweet look evaporated somewhere. All that looks is just a flat expression from a woman who is usually very cheerful and makes Harris' life in color.

"What's up, baby? Can't we just talk later, after we've planted my premium seed into your womb?" Harris tried to joke. Trying to break his wife's tense look.

"So. I want it now." insisted Keara. He does not want to change his mind if it prioritizes good activities. Because what will be discussed is a problem that for him is quite serious.

"alright.. What is this darling talking about?"

"Does Harris promise to answer all my questions honestly?" ask Keara.

"God, I will answer honestly, dear.." Harris rubbed Keara's soft cheeks. "What's up, baby?"

Keara took a deep breath. "Mas, do you give money to my father every month?"

*Huk.. Uhuk..!!

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Hayoh loh mas's.. Appetition...

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