My ex-President My Husband

My ex-President My Husband
Sassy meeting process


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The night wind kept blowing. Leaving a sense of linu that makes kudu feathers goosebumps. The cold air at this time seemed to be a witness of silence between Alika and Bilmar in the hotel room.


There was the sound of an air shower in the bathroom. Alika said that she wanted to take another bath tonight, because her body felt sticky after running around chasing the baby carriage a few hours ago.


Bilmar remained faithful waiting for his wife while checking some emails that entered the notebook screen.


After that, Alika did not want to say a single sentence to her husband. Bilmar knows his wife is jealous, and may also be in love with him.


Which husband can defeat the attitude of a wife who is in a jealous hangover, of course every woman in the world will do anything to protect and defend hers.


Although Alika is still not sure of her feelings, Bilmar is currently her husband, the man who will be the father for his children will and may soon take his crown which he has been guarding carefully.


Bilmar's eyes collided with each other, occasionally staring at the notebook screen and occasionally staring at the bathroom door.


He was confused what to talk to his wife after this. How to make Alika back shady and act normal again. He feels not maximal to have Alika, if he has not managed to touch the woman completely.


He felt that tonight would definitely fail to return, there was no way he would do so while Alika was still like the lion king at the moment.


That's the attitude he's always liked. Alika is famous as a jutek woman who is difficult to approach by many men. He will not hesitate to beat anyone who makes a lack of teachings anywhere. But his heart is soft like a baby's butt, he will easily cry when he sees others sad or in suffering.


He will not hesitate to give what he has for the benefit of others, some times he was tricked, hurt and cheated by his school friends. Because the lack of his nature is easily too trusting with the goodness of others.


Krekk


Bilmar turned his head quickly to the right, finding his wife was coming out of the bathroom just with a towel wrapped around her body. A body that is so tiny, dense and tight in the chest area. Bilmar looked at the body without a trace.


Alika leaned over to open her suitcase to look for sleepwear. He began to dig into all the contents of the suitcase that had been arranged neatly by Bella and Sofia before they left for Paris.


"Kok rich ginian all the hell!" exclaimed Alika, his voice began to sound into the ears of Bilmar who realized earlier was indeed watching the wife who had turned her eyes with a smooth back that was still wet because of the shower water shower.


Alika is shocked not to play, she only finds some thin nightgowns that are not hers in the suitcase.


"What is this..?" Alika howled those thin pajamas to the floor.


Alika's panic invites Bilmar's body to approach her.


He started to look like Alika.


"Why are you Al?"


Either for whatever sake the face of Bilmar currently looks very dashing. Alika still looks at her inside. This is the face he has missed for 12 years. Any woman in this world would be scrambling to get the almost perfect Bilmar.


"Bella the same Sofia put people's clothes in my suitcase!" Alika pointed at the thin pajamas she had already thrown to the floor.


"That's got you Al, I'm buying it to be our wedding present,"


"Huh?"


Alika was astonished, sure he had not had time to check what was bought by Bilar for his of all the offerings that were still in the house. Maybe Bella and Sofia are willing to enter some lingrie without asking Alika for her first approval.


Bilmar cleaned up some clothes that were scattered on the floor to be put back in the suitcase. "Tomorrow we will buy what you want, yes, I will accompany." Bilmar then grabbed the body of the wife who was still wrapped in a towel to walk under him together sitting on a sofa.


"Your neck is hurt, dear?" Bilmar saw that there were blushing wounds lodged right in both of his wife's hoes.


"Yes, maybe because I fell on the asphalt while stopping the baby carriage earlier,"


"So that's ak---"


"In the meantime, I'll take some warm water first to compress your wound!" Bilmar cut off Alika's words trying to explain her disappearance earlier.


Bilmar got up and walked towards the dispenser to fetch hot water in a large container and some wash laps.


Without saying much, he held the hoe and looked over the wound there. Whether the wound is light or heavy.


"Luka blisters, yes" said Bilmar then grabbed a wash lap to soak it in warm water and then moved to compress the wound.


Alika continues to see the attention of Bilmar who is so sincere to her.


"Is this the husband I haven't given permission to enter my heart? or have I come in but I still let it?"


Alika was just silent, continuing to look at the hand compressing the beautiful over her wound.


From the tail of his eyes, Bilmar felt he was being noticed. He looked up to look at Alika. The wife who was looking at him very closely immediately changed that view when she was known. Bilmar just gave a smile to like.


He is happy because he has begun to feel the love of Alika's eyes for him.


"That's about the woman we met in that elevator-"


"Don't let go!" Alika grabbed Bilmar's words when she saw the husband's hand had started to end the compress.


"Tomorrow, not now!" Alika's hand reached for Bilmar's hand to be placed back on top of the blisters earlier.


Bilmar could only smile back compressing the wound.


I don't know why the current atmosphere is like supporting them to do it tonight. Seeing the reaction of Alika who is this warm will certainly not be missed by Bilmar just like that.


Alika also advanced her body towards Bilmar, their eyes facing each other in despair. Alika kept her face close this reflex made Bilmar close his eyes waiting if Alika would kiss her lips.


A few seconds later, it felt warm around the cheeks with a spread of cloth dancing there. He opened his eyes quickly, finding Alika compressing a small bruise around Bilmar's cheekbones thanks to his brutality.


Alika's hand was stopped by Bilmar, he felt his heart beat more rampant when he could feel the smell of Alika's breath that was so fragrant inviting desire.


Approaching, tasting, opening and widening.


Make them blink each other's eyes, squealing the struggle between the firmness of their chewy lips. There was no softness there, only roughness. These two people are very longing, very wanting and adrift each other.


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