
"Mrs, it's here." The driver repeatedly woke up Morisa who had fallen asleep.
"Mrs." His words suppress the sound of the horn.
Eventually Morisa woke up.
"Have you arrived?"
"It's the Madam."
Morisa who is not fully aware is a little careless to get out of the car.
"Morisa.." call Jasson and immediately restrain the unbalanced body.
Jasson who just got out of the car immediately memapah Morisa.
"Where are you from tonight?"
"meet brother Yolan." He said with narrow eyes trying to open his eyes.
"Where is Yolan now?" He didn't see Yolan's whereabouts.
"Slowly." Morisa tried to take off Jasson's grip.
"Sister, let me myself I'm fine, just nod. Big brother came home this late, overtime too?"
Ask Morisa who has started to realize.
Jasson.
"Sister will drop by until your room. What if you fell asleep in the middle of the road, it would be troublesome" Jasson held Morisa's arm until she reached Morisa's room. Moris quickly ran towards the mattress dropping his body and into dreamland.
Jasson just shook his head, took off Morisa's bag, put it on the nightstand, opened the shoes and pulled out a blanket to cover Morisa's body.
"I know how you are Mor, you seem to misunderstand him just like me. I'm sure after you know you must have loved her so much." Jasson said in words he could not understand. Soon Jasson came out, went upstairs in the elevator.
Chequek... The big room door was open. Jasson closed the door and was still standing there, looking for Gita. Walking to a few steps forward and could only clearly see the figure of the woman who was falling asleep randomly on the sofa. Laptops lit up books and cluttered files on tables and floors, Gita sleeping with her legs crossed to the body floor on the sofa with the book released near her hands.
"I warned you not to work. You stubborn!" Jasson never thought of finding Gita who looks very tired. He put his bag and suit on the other sofa. Slightly loosening the tie.
Tidy up the scattered paper so as not to step on, close the laptop. The file on the desk in his left mess Jasson first drew closer to Gita who was no longer obstructed by paper and books.
Look at that shady face.
"Pretty." One word came out with a smile.
"How could you go to the office showing this beauty all day long, I just as a husband can't see you that long." Jasson said he did not accept. styling the body of the gita that turned out to be very sexy. Thinking of making him feel upset. Especially at work Gita many men than her women. Jasaon clearly remembered when he accompanied Gita first.
Jasson tidied up the little hairdo that slightly closed the right cheek.
"If you look at it for a long time, it turns out you're so cute." Jasson stroked that cheek. Unknowingly kissing the forehead was long enough.
Not knowing when, it seems Jasson has started to change his bad habits. I don't know if he's getting news or reports from the assistant that made him change in an instant.
Jasson's body was intending to move her onto the mattress.
But when Jasaon just got the body in the deckap, Gita jerked to feel the movement.
"Darling? You're home yet?" His speech was still half-conscious looking at Jasson with narrowed eyes.
Honestly, the name made Jasson slime his blood.
Sweet just go home Gita's words wake the heart.
Jasaon just smiled began to step closer towards the mattress putting Gita there.
The comfortable Gita was not disturbed in the slightest.
And enter into the dream realm without speaking. Though he was almost delirious in the sling Jasson wanted to say I was worried, I was afraid you were going to napa, I was waiting for you. Of course if the speech came out Jasson would be happy and mocking Gita of course.
Staring at the extremely comfortable Gita, looking at the body in slightly open pajamas. His stomach.
Jasson tidied it up.
Honestly, she seemed like she wanted to touch the smooth skin that reminded her of when they had a relationship with Gita.
"You tested me!" Said Jasaon who immediately covered the beautiful body with a blanket. Honestly, the pajamas used by the Gita are a little thin with the chest that is slightly down.
Jasson closed up the neck.
He has to hold. Although seeing Gita wearing clothes but staring at her form from behind her pajamas alone seemed to see Gita naked.
There's no way he's doing that with Gita's sleeping condition, his cruel jasson he's it's not a jerk man who holds a woman without her consent.
Eliminate the heat that starts to spread. Jasaon unintentionally saw the red lips of the cherry immediately kissed him at a glance. Consider it a reply from the Gita who once kissed him when he was about to sleep first. Jasson.
"A good sleep. Tomorrow you'll get a reply to all this." Gently stroking his head, Jasson immediately entered the bathroom. He let go there. Gita tested Jasson's faith.
After using pyima, Jasson slept on his mattress. Not forgetting she hugged Gita. It feels comfortable especially the smell of fresh Gita body.
Not feeling the night changed in the morning, Gita felt her body was very heavy trying to relax the muscles of the body staring at the jasson who hugged her like a bolted pillow. The head rests on Gita's shoulder.
Ah, tightness..
Gita tried to let go of that hug.
"Sayangggg" called.
"My body hurts all... Dear.. Release your arms!" Gita tries to move.
Why is he like a very sticky glue.
It's hard for the Gita to move.
Gita. A little close the head to the back that was not far from his sight. Gita bit the shoulder as hard as possible until the owner felt the sharp bite.
Sure enough Jasson immediately let go of all his hugs. Holding a very tight shoulder.
"Are you crazy." Shouted Jasaon directly. So fresh!
"Mistake it yourself, why hug me like a bolster pillow." Very relaxed gita answered steadily, she woke up her body. Tidying up the hair a little randomly.
Gita turned her back to Jasson who was still staring at her with a face that did not receive a bite.
Gita takes a hairpin on the nightstand, rolls her hair up and clasps it. Jasson's eyes immediately burst out staring at the white neck of the level.
Smirks in the smile. Just now Gita was going to stand up from her seat. The waist was pulled by Jasson. Until Gita lay on the bed.
"aa. What are you doing?" Said Gita trying to stand but Jasaon even closer. At this time the position of the Gita back to Jasson with the head of the jasson has squeezed with the neck that does not forget the hand is circular in the abdomen.
"This morning, you tease me. You have to take responsibility now!"
"I'm not flirting with you! You're the one who hugged me!"
Say a little ticklish in the neck area.
Because Jasson started kissing those necks.
"I want to take a shower. It's morning, baby!" Gita.
"It looks like you're no longer awkward with that name. Good, defend!"
Jasson turned the gita around to face her.
Staring at Jasson who was like starving Gita swallowed his saliva. How fate this morning has been hit by Jasson.
"Give me a bath first!" Gita said to be detached from the game this morning.
"Why take a shower, anyway you'll take a shower after you do it."
"Ah, I stink of sleeping sweat, maybe it will stutter you later!"
Elak Gita tried to think again.
"If that's what you want, it's up to you." Jasson let go of his embrace.
Gita was satisfied to get off the bed slowly. Go to the clothes room first. And enter the bathroom.
"Ah, what are you doing here?" Said Gita who just realized that Jasson was in the bathtub only using underwear.
"As your request! We're gonna take a shower, baby!"
"Why has he been so perverted lately!" Gita said slowly.
"I'm not perverted. I am your husband! It's obviously your job to give your husband what he wants!"
Yes, too, but..
Ah, it doesn't matter Gita closes the bathroom door.
Put the clothes in the small closet in the bathroom.
"Let's go in. Don't forget to take off your clothes! No one takes a shower wearing clothes!"
"Shower's broken! Come on in!!"
"damaged?"gita said she couldn't believe Jasson was still using it yesterday.
"I'll check!" Gita said to make sure.
"Third count if you don't come in, I'll make sure you don't get into the office today!"
It should not be refused speech like this should be followed not to wake a sleeping tiger.
Gita took off her clothes as long as she slightly lowered her head and entered the large bathtub.
No one knows what they are doing which is important to feel happy there Moreover Jasaon is very satisfied in there.
...
Gita sat on the sofa slightly shivering her hair was still alkaline with the house clothes she unceasingly rubbed her stairs and exhaled using her breath.
Looks like Jasson just came out of the bathroom looks Fress with a towel wrapped around.
Their views had met but Gita immediately brushed it off.
Jasson gasped and walked closer to the sofa.
"Why did you run?" Jasaon asked mockingly and instead sat down casually.
Gita tried to shake off the gaze so as not to meet.
Doing the same movement rubbing the palm of the hand and blowing it.
"Cold?" Jasion pulls Gita's hand.
"Don't do it again!" Gita.
The events in the bathroom alone make him have to survive the crazy game of Jasaon.
"We haven't done the point yet, have we?"
"But I'm cold! "
"here." Jaaaon said pulling Gita in his arms.
"I've read that if it's cold, one way to warm it is by hugging. The temperature is warm so you can hold me! So that your body won't be cold." Jasson. Gita stretches her arms around Jasson's innocent body.
"I'm sorry" said Jasson slowly considering his attitude that made Gita must accompany him to a cold like this.
Gita. Jasson's sorry? Is that true? This is a very step sentence! Think gita.
"Did I hear wrong?" Gita let go of the hug confirming what she had been listening to.
"What?" Jasson asked, not understanding.
"Ah, maybe I heard wrong. You better wear your clothes, baby, aren't you cold? you'll catch a cold if you just use that towel."
"Tida will! You see, if hugged by you, everything is fine!" Jasson said.
"You're not cold anymore, are you?" Ask Jasaon.
"It's not anymore."
"What if..."
"No dear, it's six o'clock, we're leaving for work." Gita said as if she knew what Jasson was talking about.
"What do I want to do?"
Ask Jasson.
"Don't know!" Gita.
"I'm not the pervert, but you are!" Jasson pulled the gita's nose and passed away.
Oh, that's right! He must have wanted to do that!
"Honey come here!" Jasson.
Ha's? The darling? I didn't hear wrong again, did I?
Jasson stared at the sharp Gita who was silent without a wart.
"Dry!" Say again.
"D-yes." Gita said a little closer.
"You're not gonna whiff around"
"Wear my clothes!" Jasson stopped Gita's words.
Gita is a little bit loose
It's better than doing more.
"All right." Gita.
"Tumben once you didn't complain about putting my clothes on?"
"It is the duty of a wife, to serve her husband as best she can." Gita.
"If you can say that why have you been so hard?"
"That's because. I-"
"Have not discussed.
Don't come home late. I'll replace this morning with tonight!"
What does it mean to say that.
Gita looked at Jasson who was now helping Jasson put on the shirt.
"What does that mean?"
"You'll know later."
Don't don't mean it
"It's your duty, if you do that you'll get more blessings. You know that?" In a marriage a husband and wife relationship is legitimate. It is not a matter or a sin, because it is official in the eyes of law and religion. Married men are also useful to find offspring. In marriage build a new life/family. With a direct mind path.
"I know. I will obey and respect my husband!" Gita looked at the neat Jasson before her.
Jasson pointed at his lips.
Gita tried to smile. Holding both of Jasson's shoulders. A little tiptoe and kiss those lips.
"It." Gita.
"Why just a minute!"
"So inside you did it."
"That's different!"
Jasson pressed the back neck of the gita and****** those lips gently.
"Sugary." Jasson.
"I feel like you've changed." Gita said slowly, afraid of being wrong.
"Changed?" Jasson asked raising her eyebrows.
"I feel, now you're very kind, considerate and sweet."
Look at Gita seriously.
"Didn't you like it? Would you rather I get angry?"
"Not that. But it's weird!"
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