I'm Not a Seductive Woman

I'm Not a Seductive Woman
Kenan 2


“Be careful, Ken. Han. Don't come home too late, because tonight we'll have dinner with Kiara and her husband.”


Hanin is silent when Rasti calls Kiara and her husband, which means that she will meet Gunawan later tonight. Although at this time, Hanin's heart no longer has Gunawan's name engraved. However, he was still reluctant to meet the woman who had grabbed his hair and humiliated him in public.


“Iya, Mam. Kenan remember.” Kenan smiled at her mother and kissed her cheek.


Hanin kissed the back of Rasti's hand. They stopped and got in the car. Rasti waved his hand until Kenan's car came out of the gate of the residence door.


Kenan with Hanin to the office in Bandung. They were driven by Shamsudin. However, later on, Kenan himself will drive this car, because Syamsudin did not return with him to Jakarta. The middle-aged man who has devoted half his age to the Aditama family will be on leave for three days, because he will attend the wedding of his brother's son.


Kenan glanced at the wife. Then Hanin glanced at her husband.


“What the hell, Ken.” Hanin shook his head while smiling.


“Emang can't see you.”


Hanin shifted her body to get closer to facing the husband. “You're planning something huh?”


Hanin looked at both Kenan eyeballs.


“Ngga,” replied Kenan.


“You take me to the apartment and we spend the night there, so I can't see Mas Gun. Yes?” hanin asked by raising his eyebrows while smiling.


“Ngga.” Kenan.


“Nih, yes. I'm katuin. I have absolutely no feelings for Mas Gun. It was all gone long before you married me. Know?”


Kenan smiles. “Udah knows, you often say that. And I believe, let alone you often mention my name sensually when in ran ..”


Hanin immediately silenced her husband's mouth. “Silent, later to the astonishment of Mr. Udin,” whispered Hanin showing the direction of his eyes to the front, because Hanin was sitting behind the seat of Shamsudin.


Kenan laughs. Although Kenan's laughter was not heard because his mouth was still silenced by Hanin's palm.


“Mmm ..” Kenan's voice restrained.


Then, Hanin opened his palm. “Sorry, anyways you are, really naughty.”


Kenan continued his laughter. “That's a fact.”


“Tau ah,” harrumphed Hanin, then he turned his gaze to the window and turned his back to Kenan.


Kenan quickly raised his hand and pulled the nape of Hanin to turn the head back towards him.


“Apaan anyway, Ken. Basic forger!” Hanin took off Kenan's hand that was on his neck.


“Lagian, who told you to turn your back on me.”


Hanin pursed his lips towards Kenan, making Kenan smile again.


“Awas I reply later,” Kenan smiled cunningly.


While Syamsudin just shook his head and smiled to hear and see the funny little quarrel from behind the rearview mirror inside.


Arriving in Bandung. Hanin immediately said goodbye to Kenan to go straight to Irma's house. Kenan nodded and asked his office driver to take his wife, because Syamsudin was going home.


“Dah, Ken Ken. I'm having fun first yes, happy work. Spirit,” led Hanin by flying her husband's platinum card, because Hanin will buy Irma a lot of baby equipment.


Kenan smiles. “Please. But remember, you are ready to please me later.” Whisper Kenan, shortly after Hanin kissed the back of his hand to leave.


“Basic, pervert! Hmm ..” Hanin pursed his lips and nose together. Not afraid of the threat of the husband.


Kenan laughed again and waved his hand at the wife who was about to enter the car that had been prepared by the husband.


Later, Kenan went into his office and began working, coordinating with Riza whom he had assigned to America. While Hanin, was having fun using a limitid edition card whose zero was lined up to be digitized.


Hanin stops by a baby shop, before arriving at Irma's house. He shopped all the baby equipment, up to the electric ASI pump, because according to Hanin, surely Irma will need the tool after she returned to work later.


A few hours later, Hanin arrived in front of Irma's house. Incidentally, Irma's husband was still getting leave and was still accompanying his wife at home, who had just returned from the hospital.


“Irma ...” cried Hanin, who immediately admired his best friend and speckled cipiki.


“Han ... How are you?”


Irma and Hanin hugged until their bodies swayed. They hugged tightly and long.


“Makin cheerful aja you, ga rich first time come to my home, tangled kite yarn cake.” Irma lifted her arms.


“Ck, damn I today. This morning I said kebo. Uh now at say kite,” hanker Hanin.


Irma laughing. “Who said you kebo.”


“Downess.”


Hanin turns to sit next to Irma's tiny baby who is fast asleep on the bed owned by her parents. Fortunately, the screams of the two women today did not dampen the desire of the tiny baby to keep flying into the dream.


“Ir, your child is very cute,” said Hanin by stroking the soft cheeks of baby Irma and Rizky who are female.


“Ya dong, her mom's cute son is also cute.”


“Ih, narcissistic. Don't imitate your mama yes, dear.” said Hanin stroking back that tiny cheek.


“Eh, Han. Mr. Kenan just realized that you sleep keko kebo. But he still love ya, same kebo this.”


“Irma,” whining Hanin, makes Irma laugh.


Hanin is famous for sleeping. He is also commonly called ***** by his two friends, because when he met the pillow, he will immediately fall asleep and do not remember anything, even though the earth is struggling ganjing.


“Love is blind. Any ugliness from a loved one, must be seen to be funny and adorable,” said Rizky while bringing a cold drink to Hanin.


“Tuh, that said guy. Means bener,” says Irma.


“Irma if you sleep like to drool continue slitting. But I still love,” said Rizky again.


“Aaa ...” cried Irma spoiled, making Hanin laugh.


Well, maybe this is what Adam was like, always happy to tease and tease his wife.


Hanin was at Irma's house long enough, until she forgot to tell her husband.


“Bu, I've called.” Said Kenan driver who works at his export company.


“Gih, go home! instead of getting punished later,” said Irma.


“Biarin, Han. Most punished later tonight,” ledek Rizky.


“Aaa .. ledekin Hanin aja.”


“It turns out yes, your husband is with my husband eleven twelve,” whispered Hanin in Irma's ear.


Hanin laughed, it turns out that the words of his best friend have a point. The two women laughed together.


“Udah, let's go home. Give my thanks to Mr. Kenan for the bonus for my son,” said Irma who was given insensitivity from a personal pocket Kenan specifically for her newborn daughter.


“Send my greetings to your husband too, thank you for all these items,” continued Rizky pointed to the baby gear that Hanin brought earlier.


“OK, A. Ready.” Hanin smiled.


Then, Irma and Risky drive Hanin until the car that Hanin rode in passes from his house. Rizky embraces his wife to get back inside the house.


****


“Forgot to go home?” kenan asked with his eyes fixed on the sheet of paper on his desk, while Hanin slowly walked into the room.


“Sorry,” Hanin shifts the seat in front of Kenan and will sit there.


“Eit, who told you to sit there. Here!” Kenan looked at his wife's face and patted her both thighs.


Hanin stood up again and walked over to her husband.he sat on Kenan's lap and wrapped his hands around his neck. Hanin sat on the lap of the cane by widening both thighs and squeezing the husband's flat stomach.


Kenan immediately stood up and carried Hanin like a koala.


“He said it was only three hours, but it's been four hours,” Kenan said as he took Hanin to the sofa in front of his desk.


Then Kenan sat there.


“Thus, I was only three hours at Irma's house, one hour at the baby shop. So it's three hours at Irma's house.”


Kenan smiles. “Reason. You must ..”


“Because of punishment.” Hanin continued Kenan's words that he deliberately cut off.


Then Hanin put her lips closer to Kenan's. She began kissing her husband's lips and********, just like Kenan used to do to her. Kenan immediately returned the kiss and pressed down on Hanin's nape, so that the link would be longer.


After enjoying Hanin's soft lips, Kenan took them off. His thumb rubbed the rest of the saliva that was still attached to the ranum's lips.


"The sentence is over" said Hanin.


Kenan smiles. "Not yet." He grinned cunningly.


Hanin pursed her lips again. "There's more?"


Kenan switched the conversation. “Now, let's go home! Mami and Kiara must have been waiting for us at home,” said Kenan.


Hanin was about to descend from the lap of the husband. However, Kenan held both Hanin's thighs.


“Before that, release this first.” Kenan holds a safety triangular cloth that covers the sensitive part of Hanin.


“Ih, what the hell, Ken,” said Hanin refused.


“You're off, or we're out of this room holding you like this.” Hanin is still in the koala position, if Kenan holds her again.


“Ngga want, shame.” Hanin shakes.


“Ya has been released!” kenan Pinta.


“Too.’


“Not seen, dear.you are wearing a black skirt. Only I know that you're not wearing that.”


“Ken Ken, ugly, you'll definitely want to do me again,” Hanin's murmur.


She remembers her husband pranking her by telling her to dance naked erotic in front of him.


Kenan laughs. “Ngga coking.”


“Ngga was wrong again,” Hanin pursed her lips, making Kenan laugh again.


“Already? Come!” Kenan took his wife home, after he tidied up the files that had been signed.


Kenan came out of his room and gave some orders to his secretary here to continue all the work he had done. The secretary also obeyed. Then, Kenan walked by holding his wife's hand to the lobby.


Everyone Hanin and Kenan passed by, bowed down and greeted them politely. Although there were still some of them who whispered about Hanin, the Cinderella woman who got the prince.


Kenan drives his car at a slow speed. He's not in a hurry.


“Ken, tomorrow morning you come to America?”


Kenan. “Yes, I have to coordinate with my people there.”


“Together Vicky?” ask Hanin.


Kenan. “No, just me alone, because Vicky has to settle the business here.”


“How many days?” ask Hanin again.


“Only two days, Why? Miss me?” Kenan turned his gaze a little at Hanin then returned to the front.


Hanin nodded. “Yes, I must have missed you.”


“I too, let alone this.” Kenan squeezes two hannin chest bumps in turn and touches the sensitive part. “I will definitely miss.”


“Tuh right, just hold you, it's like this.” Kenan unzipped his trousers and pulled Hanin's hand to touch the navel.


“Ken, it's in the car.”


“Indeed why? Want to try?”


Kenan glanced smilingly at his wife. “You're sitting here." he asked Hanin to sit on his lap.


Hanin shakes. “You're driving again, Ken. peril.”


“Ngga, I reduce speed.” Kenan walks on the freeway and on the left lane.


Hanin obeyed her husband, sitting on the lap of the husband by pulling his skirt up, at Kenan's behest.


Slowly, Hanin united hers to the husband's.


“Eum ...” tame Hanin when Kenan's is full in there.


“Moving, Honey,” whispered Kenan right in Hanin's ear, because Hanin was hugging her husband tightly.


While Kenan enjoys the service of the wife while focusing on the front and driving. Hanin's movement is getting smarter and can make Kenan satisfied. Eventually, Kenan managed to prank his wife. Hanin also received the ignorance of the husband, even it seems he moved with a lot of passion, enjoying the unification on the way to Jakarta.


A sensation they have never felt. However, it is truly a matchless pleasure. Hanin's movements, making himself lulled, his eyes were soft. Hanin was really getting more and more skilled at leading this fight.