
Chapters 111. My Husband's Rights
Khalisa rushed to make a warm tub of tea, trying to be relaxed and as usual as possible even though honestly he fretted amazingly now, feeling misgivings Yudhis did not even like the courage of his appearance at this time, worried about being too naughty.
Yudhis blinked like a dazed man. Wondering in the mind about the cause of Khalisa dress up like never before tonight. In the dining chair, Yudhis drew and breathed regularly, and, the flow of air into her lungs suddenly narrowed was treated to the poignancy of her heart which was only wrapped in a short sleep dress with a string model on the shoulders of white Khalisa. Not to mention the smell of Khalisa mixed with pheromones that were as flirtatious as it was, tickling all over his nerves.
The direction of his view cannot be invited to compromise, continue to want to devour the beauty of Daksa Khalisa from head to toe. Although not a virgin girl, but the appeal of Khalisa still trembled.
The white skull, the slender waist, the thighs and calves were level and smooth, although the back looked like a super-powered magnet that attracted Yuhdis so strong. Fomenting Khalisa's ambush, Khalisa burst, wanting to caress him, stripped him of a tiny piece of the beautiful dent barrier and threw him on the floor.
The lacy black dress worn by Khalisa is not a type of transparent lingerie, but if considered carefully it is clear the fabric is bright. Appearing an alluring silhouette, seducing the body, tense the parts of him that should have stiffened at a time like this a sign of a pure man Yudhis who reacts normally.
“This is the tea, Bang.” Khalisa put a glass of hot tub tea on the table and the pot too, so it is easy to pour it again if Yudhis wants to refill the glass.
Pulling the chair, Khalisa landed his hips on the dining chair facing Yudhis. Carving her beautiful smile tried to be confident in front of the handsome man who kept nailing his gaze at her without a word, looking at her fixedly, her expression was hard to read.Although nervous half-dead, Khalisa shifted the Betutu chicken dish he had cooked closer to Yudhis.
“May you like my cooking, if anything is lacking, just let me know. Let in the future I can correct the taste of Ayam Betutu is right like how, especially the taste that suits the tongue of Abang, the taste of the cuisine that Abang likes.”
The condition of Yudhis, who was hit by the storm of Khalisa charm, broke when Khalisa's fingers patted the back of his hand. Which is now increasingly having an unusual effect even though only claps, all his body reacts like being stung by high-voltage electricity.
“Abang why stay quiet? Why not eat? Does my cooking look unappetizing?” khalisa asked lethargicly, who was now beginning to reduce his smile, because Yudhis was silent and did not respond.
Yudhis was surprised at his own reaction which turned out to cause misunderstandings in Khalisa's mind.
“Eh, no, not so. Because I feel your homemade Betutu Chicken smells better and smells more spice than I usually eat. Are guessing what secret recipe that makes it more fragrant like this,” he said in a hurry to find an excuse, do not want the beautiful smile of Khalisa who has been fluttering suddenly down the pole, the consequences of wrongly concluding his attitude that was actually being charmed was peerless.
“Kukira Abang doesn't like it. I also don't know what spices I use, but hopefully it doesn't disappoint. As much as possible I made this dish based on the description of the recipe from his mother Brother. Because today I want to make it special for my husband with my own hands, as a thank you,” great-grandson Khalisa who after completing his sentence bowed shyly.
Hearing the words my husband had directed at him coming out of Khalisa's mouth for the first time, Yudhis almost pranced himself if his self-control skills were not well trained.
Not many words, Yudhis rushed to eat Khalisa cuisine full of joy that was specially made for him after doing’a together, not wanting to make Khalisa sad or disappointed. Although during the meal Yudhis had difficulty focusing on the contents of his plate, because it was disturbed by the movement of fresh lips Khalisa while chewing, and the peek poking hemisphere that occasionally stole the attention when Khalisa slightly bent the body, so that he could not be seen, the impact of the front model of the dress is so low. Squirming his maleness instinct thrashed.
Yudhis went into the room first while Khalisa tidied the dinner table and dirty dishes first. These few days they usually wash the dishes together after dinner. This time, however, the bewildered Yudhis bailed to the room early.
While washing the dishes used to eat, Khalisa pensive for a moment. From the black bead bias Yudhis earlier showed that the man did not hate his appearance, only that Yudhis who bid farewell to the room first raises some questions in his head that are often overthinking, because his self-confidence has not stood firm, still stumbling.
After the dining room neatly returned and the sink clean of dirty cutlery, Khalisa swung his legs very slowly back into the room, about to change his clothes worried that Yudhis did not like it.
The truth is that Yudhis was not sleepy at all. He was flushed into the room to brush his clean teeth, which he spat with mouthwash.
Afterwards, she opened her T-shirt and checked her reflection in the mirror near the closet, relying solely on the dim lighting of the sleeping lights. He observed the dense boxes of his abdominal muscles, watching his field chest, his burly arms, as well as the neatness of the sideburns in his jaw. Making sure he is also equally captivating in the eyes of the beautiful flower who honestly can't wait for him to sip his sweet honey of love.
“Akh, I was almost crazy to be treated to a tempting sight earlier,” was frustrated. “Pffuh, to be honest I can't bear to rush it, but I'm afraid Khalisa is surprised and scared of me. But, how can I sleep without having wet dreams again if the woman I like so seductively lies on my bed?” murmured Yudhis wavering, right in front of the mirror as he ruffled his hair.
“I'm not sure I can hold myself back continuously. If I demand my right as a husband tonight, will Khalisa be willing to understand without feeling forced and willing to mess up even more deeply? If I use the reason of his obligation as a legitimate wife there is still something that is not fulfilled, will Khalisa consider me a husband who is too dictated?” ask again, upset and restless.
A pair of flick-faced arms suddenly hugged Yudhis who was still busy in front of the mirror. Followed by two densely packed circles pressing on his back as hugs were stretched, along with the smoothness of the cheek skin landed on his wide back. I don't know how many times in the present day Yudhis was made to gasp by Khalisa. Moreover, this time it was caught complaining, not hearing the footsteps of Khalisa who entered the room.
“Is my implied language tonight not enough to make you understand that I'm willing? That I want to fulfill my obligations perfectly by fulfilling my brother's rights as a husband,” Khalisa said in a soft speech.
The dimpled man did not expect Khalisa to hear all his words. And Khalisa's answer just now was like a breath of fresh air for Yudhis who was still gnawed by doubts about the urge to push himself to unite with Khalisa.
Yudhis broke Khalisa's embrace and twisted his body. Pulling Khalisa waist until their front body docked without distance. Khalisa did not refuse, allowing himself to be caught. Their heartbeats are equally fast, can be felt with each other.
Yudhis pricked his fingers gently stroking Khalisa's cheeks, peeked his forehead, then his thumb moved rubbing Khalisa's red lips which Khalisa greeted with a dense eye permeating every taste, a burning feeling that was getting stronger every minute.
“So, everything you prepared tonight was dedicated to me?” The words spoken by Yudhis were filled with happiness, both from the tone of speech and the look in the eyes.
“Iya, ” Khalisa replied very slowly, nodding with blushing cheeks. “Everything for Brother.”
“Don't look down, look at me, honey. Let me enjoy your beautiful eyes.” Yudhis grabbed Khalisa's chin and met their views, the effect of which increasingly called for the desire to have Khalisa increasingly flared.
“May I have you completely, completely right now, My wife?”
Although Khalisa's feet were like gelatinous to be given a very clear adoring gaze, Khalisa wanted to keep re-enacting so that Yudhis was more confident, while convincing himself in his heart.
“Have me. I want you to have me completely, my husband.”
Seriate.