Married A Man M*esum (Fear Husband Wife)
Duren's Room

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With her henchman Dara slapped her husband in the face, without feeling the slightest guilt!

"Astagfhirullah!" Nathan is famous, countless times Dara has slapped, pinched, and hit him. Does he have to buy samsak, and put it in every corner of the room, so that when his wife is angry, he only needs to bring Dara near the samsak?

"Lo if that's filtered first napa! I married you not to be a maid, but to be made queen!" ketus Dara's.

Nathan looked at his wife from top to bottom with a cynical look, after which it was stylized as if it was goosebumps.

"Why?" asked Dara who was surprised by her husband's behavior.

"Is that the sadistic queen?" chirps Nathan, who just made Dara's hand raised.

"Well, relax! Don't be afraid of the Mulu KDRT! Remember, Allah is concerned about the sadism that you did to your beloved husband!" nathan said, a little worried.

Dara's hand was lifted, then she clawed at the air in front of her husband's face, hoping that in a way that could reduce her frustration.

"Less arggg .. her argggg, Dar. Let's look like a hunchback, "kiss Nathan, then without further ado immediately enter the new house with both hands dragging a large suitcase containing clothes belonging to his wife. The virgin? Of course he just stayed.

Dara clucked in annoyance, but even so she continued to walk after her husband.

"Assalamualaikum" Nathan said as soon as the door opened.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," ketus Dara, who suddenly got a jubilant sentilan from Nathan.

"Ckk .. Just you! Before we go in, we pray!"

“Allahumma innii as-aluka khairal mawlaji wa khairal makhraji bismillahi wa lajnaa wa bismillahi kharajnaa wa ‘alaallahi rabbanaa tawakkalnaa.” Nathan and Dara say the prayer together, after which they immediately enter their new home.

Dara was again amazed to see the decoration of their new home. "How long have you been building this house, Than?" ask Dara who immediately became kepo.

"Two years more," Nathan replied briefly.

"Lo've known for a long time that you will be arranged with me?" dara asked with a surprised face.

"Ckk .. don't need your attention! I built this house for my wife, but I don't know if you're my wife!"

"Udah, not much!" Before Dara returned to raise the question, Nathan first rebuked. "Kneel!" Nathan said softly, then carried the suitcase over the stairs. Yeah, Nathan chose their room over the top.

Dara nodded, then followed her husband from behind. Nathan stopped after arriving at a door with a hanger that read "Duren Man's Room with a Liar Woman, which is not faithful anymore!"

Dara propped up reading the writing on the hanger. Every time Nathan always insinuates him by saying women are liars, which is not loyal anymore. And now what? It seems that the syndicate is increasing, namely the Sholeh Man, and that certainly split the duren.

"You added a sadistic woman there!" ketus Dara's.

"Well .. can, can! Let me send a new message again with the words My Bini Syadis, a liar, where not loyal anymore." Nathan answered enthusiastically.

Dara breathed a tired breath. Only one prayer, hopefully she does not contract the mad virus of her husband.

As soon as the door opened, Dara again and again presented a stunning view. The room was twice as large as his, and clearly there was a large mattress there.

"Crazy, the room is big too" muttered Dara who was still amazed to see the room.

"Let's go! If it's not big, then you ask for divorce again!" ketus Nathan's.

Dara was singing her lips, she was just joking, and did not expect Nathan to obey her wishes.

Nathan was stunned to see his wife's adorable face. This was his first time seeing the face he had missed so much after all these years.

"Not so is the concept, Than! Yes, I asked for a divorce only because of property problems. I'm not a matre girl!" pissed Dara.

"Jaudah, let's go to the hut aja," said Nathan origin, and instead reply Dara by increasingly sing his lips. "He-he's kidding, Dar. Yes, I married you, but it made you miserable. I have promised myself that if I get married, I will make my wife happy, one of them financially. So, there's no way I'm making you suffer." Nathan said softly, as his hand gently stroked his wife's long hair.

Dara looked at the handsome face of her husband who was staring at her as well with a hard-to-understand look.

"Why? Baper, huh? Yehudah, come on duren!" Nathan invites his wife enthusiastically, but is met with a flat gaze by Dara.

"You're done! I want to rest. I'm so tired! Get out of my room." Dara kicked her husband out. He thought they would sleep apart, but unexpectedly, Nathan actually held back the door using his feet as Dara was about to close the door.

"Ckk .. This is my room, Dar! Why are you even disrupting me?" ketus Nathan's.

Dara was silent, feeling a little embarrassed. "Well, where's my room?" dara asked withstanding her embarrassment.

"Serious cave, Than! Don't let me take you, yeah!" Dara's patience is over. Her husband likes to argue with her.

"Listen well to my wife who is the most tepos! Not at all happy! And certainly a sadist! By law and religion, Aldara Stephanie Anderson is officially married to a handsome man named Nathan Geovanni Adijaya. So, everywhere a couple should sleep on the same bed!" Nathan explained in detail that his wife would understand.

"Stay ...." Dara was confused as to how to explain it. Not that she does not want and does not know, but she is not ready if at any time her husband asks for her rights later.

As if knowing what his wife was thinking, Nathan exhaled a rough breath, then said, "You don't have to think strangely! Your husband is sholeh's man! I won't ask for my rights until you're ready! At most I perk*you if I want to split duren," Nathan said in a smaller voice at the end of the sentence, but Dara could hear it clearly, given their distance was very close at this moment.

"Udah, no buts! I am your husband, and I am entitled if at any time to ask for my rights! You calm down, I won't say anything about you. We just sleep." Nathan exhaled a rough breath. How else would you like? There was no way he would force it while he himself did not know how that woman felt about him right now. He swore he would never force his will without love!

Without further ado Nathan went into the room, and threw his body on the soft mattress. While Dara still did not flinch beside the door. Not nothing, he was afraid that Nathan returned desperate to make*sanya while sleeping. Know for yourself what she looks like when she's asleep!

Dara could only resign, then dragged the two suitcases towards the closet. Dara began to unpack the contents of the suitcase. When she opened the closet, intending to put her clothes in the closet, she was a little surprised to see a neat row of several dresses there. Did her husband buy it for her? Who else is it!

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Dara laid her body on the bed. He felt very tired, even though one suitcase had not been dismantled. Just now Dara was intending to close her eyes, suddenly heard the bathroom door opened, then appeared the man who looked very s*exy.

"Dar, I'm la—" Nathan's words came to a halt when he saw his wife lying on the bed, seemingly exhausted.

"You're tired, huh?" Nathan, who initially intended to say if he was hungry, immediately felt unbearable, even though his initial intention wanted to ask his wife to make dinner.

"He'em ...." Dara just cleared her throat. "Why? I'm sorry I forgot to dress for you," continued Dara in a soft voice. Dara knows what a wife should do, one of them prepares clothes for her husband.

Just now that Dara was intending to wake up, Nathan first said, "Udah is not necessary. I can do it alone. You can sleep if you are tired, who knows can dream of being grape-grape with me," Nathan chuckled without the slightest guilt.

Seeing Dara who intends to prepare clothes for him somehow makes Nathan happy not to play, it feels like there are butterflies flying in his stomach.

'Jeez, why am I even happy to squirm my attention.' Nathan desperately held himself back from jumping up and down in delight at his wife's sweet treatment.

Seeing his wife close her eyes, Nathan had no heart to ask her to make dinner. Slowly he came out of the room, and walked towards the kitchen.

Fortunately in the refrigerator there are many stocks of materials that can be processed. It was all at Nathan's request to his mother.

"Many types of leaves here. Thought I was a cow time, huh? Yeah, we're cooking a pigeon." Nathan chuckles indistinctly, then picks up some neatly arranged eggs on the cooling shelf.

"Oh, yes. First we have to cook the rice." Nathan patted her forehead. Yes, he only eats eggs without rice, it will not make him full.

"Where is it?" Nathan was increasingly frustrated when he did not get rice, but his stomach continued to sound since then.

"Finally ...." Nathan breathed a sigh of relief as he got something he wanted. "Ckk .. if called that nyahut napa, Ras! Wear the show to everything!" Nathan began to lecture the rice, hoping that way it would come by itself if he called.

"How much rice cooking, huh?" Nathan looked at the rice before him innocently. Honestly, this is his first time jumping into the kitchen, because usually his mother is the one who always prepares food for him.

"I feel like a bachelor who goes to see you don't know! He has a Bini. Huh .. what can I do, my Bini is tired, I don't have the heart." Forced Nathan to open his phone, then open youtube, and watch how to cook rice and fry omelet.

Nathan began to practice as directed in the video.

"MUHUA ... DARA PLEASE!"

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