Married A Man M*esum (Fear Husband Wife)

Married A Man M*esum (Fear Husband Wife)
Looking for a Wife or a Maid?


Sunlight enters through the window cracks, making Nathan's sleep disturbed. Nathan grazed his eyes many times, trying to collect his life that was wandering in another realm.


As soon as his consciousness gathered, he smiled as he looked at the beautiful face of his sleeping wife. Really look beautiful! Moreover, her lashes that make Nathan feel at home to see it. Do not forget the thin lips pink, make Nathan want to peck, or if you can mel*matnya all-out.


'There will be a time, Than! You just need to be patient. Believe me, love can come from togetherness!' inner Nathan. He was very confident that someday he would have Dara completely.


Nathan tidied up the haircut that covered his wife's pretty face.


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"Morning, Dar," Nathan said after giving a soft kiss on the woman's forehead.


"HOAM ...."


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Dara woke up when she heard the sound of falling objects. Ckk ... just interrupt his sleep!


"Hua Dara .. You if kicked about little napa!" Nathan screamed very loudly. It was unexpected, he did not expect that the power of Dara's kick was really strong. His position on the edge of the bed made him fall when the woman kicked him accidentally.


Dara jumped in shock. He who was trying to gather his consciousness suddenly glared at Nathan's voice that sounded like a rombeng can!


"Why?" Dara panicked herself, but seeing her husband lying on the floor made her frown.


"Why sleep downstairs? It doesn't hurt, does it?" ask Dara plain.


"Mantep, Dar!" ketus Nathan's. He became nervous with the woman who became his wife. How could that woman not know herself at all! He obviously fell because of it.


"Lo slept there all night?" Dara was certainly unable to cover her surprise. Because last night he went straight to sleep, then he didn't know anything.


"No, Dar. Yesterday I slept at our widowed neighbor's place! I was kicked with you!" nathan replied, who was very upset.


"Because of me?" Show Dara to herself. "What's wrong with me?" move on innocently.


"Wrong are you because you don't want to be invited by duren!" nathan replied, then got up. Nathan left his wife and went into the bathroom. Facing his wife this morning made her blood boil. Instead of apologizing, the woman asked him to argue!


Dara looked at the bathroom door. What's the harm actually? "Aah, bodolah!" Dara pulled back her blanket, intending to continue her sleep. But just as he closed his eyes, he remembered that he had not made breakfast. Without further ado Dara got up immediately, and slightly ran towards the kitchen, fearing that her husband would leave quickly this morning.


"What cooking gue, huh?" Dara muttered to herself, feeling confused when she saw a lot of ingredients that could be processed in the refrigerator.


Dara smiled when she knew what she was going to cook. "Gue cook chicken porridge!"


Yes, Dara decided to cook chicken porridge, because it was Nathan's favorite dish. Nathan would often tell him that he often had breakfast chicken porridge that his mother had made. Only, Dara never brought chicken porridge for Nathan, because he thought it would be bad if it was slow to eat.


Deftly, Dara began to cook rice with a lot of water. He also made some corn parchment, boiled eggs, and fried chicken as a supplement.


Thirty minutes, finally the chicken porridge he was processing was finished as well!


Dara left her job for a moment, she walked to the room, intending to clean the body first, only after that breakfast together.


Dara opened the door, and Nathan also came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her waist.


Dara turned her face when she saw Nathan's excellent body, let alone the torn bread that was so appetizing. But even so, she was not a woman who would shout indistinctly if she saw the scene. The bay!


"Ekhem ... why? Seduced, huh? Why are you ashamed to squirm your own husband's body? It's still lucky you know I still use a towel, do I need to open it here, Dar? Let me see the one below. Make no mistake, the one below is much more veined." Nathan lowered his eyebrows. Seeing his wife's reddened face made Nathan desperately hold back a laugh. Ah, she knows very well that Dara is not an innocent woman.


"Dissapper!" gerutu Dara, then immediately walked towards the closet containing her clothes and her husband.


Nathan did buy a very large wardrobe, so even though Dara's clothes are very much, but still fit to accommodate his clothes.


Nathan smiled sweetly at his wife's sensitivity. It turns out that Dara already knows what to do as a wife.


Dara started taking her husband's clothes. Starting from the suit, pants, even cel*na in it Dara took, she was not ashamed at all. It just holds the package, not the contents!


"Now!" Dara handed Nathan one of the clothes stels.


"Pasangin" whined Nathan in a spoiled voice.


"Lo crazy!" pakik Dara was unconscious. Installing cel*na inside? Just be right! "Pair yourself! I'll put the tie on!" ketus Dara, then handed the clothes by force. Soon she went into the bathroom after picking up her office clothes. Yes, even though she is married, but Dara has absolutely no intention to let go of the company she has managed just like that, even though her husband's money may be more than enough to finance her. Being a career woman was Dara's dream from a long time ago, and Nathan still remembers that.


When they were dating first, Dara did tell him if she really wanted to be a career woman, and did not like to just be unemployed.


Nathan put on his clothes as his mouth continued to grumble. He even took off his towel just like that, no matter if his wife suddenly came out, let it be, anyway if you want to be halal too.


After he finished putting on his clothes, Nathan sat on the edge of the bed with his hands clutching his tie, waiting for his wife to pair as he had said.


Czechs ....


The bathroom door opened, and Dara appeared, which was complete with her work clothes. Dara frowned looking at her husband who was sitting sweetly on the edge of the mattress.


"Why is it still here?" Dara asked as she walked to the dresser, then took a hair dryer, intending to dry her wet hair.


Nathan did not reply, but he immediately got up, and walked towards his wife.


"Let me get your hair!" Without hearing his wife's approval, Nathan first seized the object. In fact, Nathan subconsciously changed his language style to 'me' instead of 'me' anymore.


Dara was silent, while Nathan began to dry his wife's hair. The smell of strawberry shampoo rippled from Dara's hair, making Nathan fond of kissing her. Really very fragrant!


"Your hair is great, Dar! Tough and strong, "thank Nathan.


"He'em ...." Dara just cleared her throat.


"Not under the bushes?" nathan asked who suddenly made Dara glare. What did her husband say!


"I mean leg feathers, Dar! Don't mind first!" ketus Nathan, then after that grimace is not clear.


Dara rolled her eyes lazily. Why does her husband seem to have a disorder?


"Udah!" Nathan turned off the hair dryer after his wife's hair was dry.


"Thank you" said Dara sincerely, then immediately apply the vitamin to her long hair.


Dara took the tie, then put it on her husband's neck. "Ckk .. lo why use nduk all! We are not too far away too!" ketus Dara who felt jubilant with her husband.


"He-he, let's kayak in those movies, Dar! Why are you wearing all the height? I can't be romantic!" grouch Nathan.


Dara was silent, there was absolutely no intention to answer her husband's words.


"Dar, can't you make a bird-like tie in your pants?" Oh, my God, Nathan is so stupid!


"Astagfhirullah!" Nathan was surprised not to play when Dara pulled the tie very tight, so that made him suffocate.


"Eat it don't fool around!" dara said in a soft voice.


'Cih ... since when have I played with you, Bini? Duren has not yet!'


Nathan was silent with lips that advanced five centi. Dara who saw it tried to refrain from hitting the lips using her magical hand.


"Udah so! I'm hungry, I'm hungry! There's a ten o'clock meeting!" Dara immediately retrieves her small bag, then walks out of the room leaving Nathan alone in the room.


"O ALLAH, THIS IS THE REAL WIFE OF DURHAKA!" peekkik Nathan's.


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"What are you cooking?" nathan asked pleasantries, but it was clear in front of him there was a bowl of porridge.


"Chicken opor cooking!" answer Dara origin.


"Well? Why is there only porridge here?" Nathan's forehead shriveled.


"Eat! Don't let me run amok here!" lirih Dara who suddenly made Nathan goosebumps. Ah, has he been able to get the title of wife fear husband?


Nathan immediately ate the porridge in front of him. "Eum ... so good, Dar!" As soon as a spoonful of porridge entered his mouth, Nathan really felt uneasy. It was no less far from the porridge made by his mother.


"Udah, don't talk too much! Eat up!" firmly Dara who only answered nods by Nathan.


After eating, Nathan leaned back. It turned out that his wife was very good at cooking, and she had no idea about it at all.


Dara is still focused on eating her food.


"Oh yes, if I go home later, the house must be clean! Dirty dishes in the wash! House swept, and dipel! Stuff flushed! Anyway you have to do homework until gout!" nathan said without the slightest guilt. Instead of forbidding his wife from working, Nathan ruled like Dara was a maid.


"Yes, I've ruined my house to flatten it like dirt!" It's crazy that Nathan told him to do that kind of homework. Although it was indeed the work of a wife, but still it was outrageous in her opinion. Is this Nathan looking for a wife or looking for a free maid?


"Eh, don't be a god, fear of his belongings on the run, for fear of the same liar woman, which is not loyal like you," Nathan said again, then chuckled indistinctly.


"Stress!" mummified Dara.


"Yaudah, hunting! I wait in the car. If you stay long!" Nathan quickly walked away from the table.


"Cih ... I also have car times!" muttered Dara cynically.


Dara immediately put the dirty bowl they ate earlier in the sink. Later the business of washing, the important thing now he has to go to work.


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"Is he ready?" nathan asked after Dara put up the seat belt.


Dara rolled her eyes lazily, why should I ask such a silly question? "He'em ...."


Nathan immediately drove the four-wheeled vehicle. Yes, the car he gave to Dara, but now even he borrowed. Serve, he said, because it has spent a lot of money.


Not long after the car arrived at the Anderson family-owned company. Dara immediately went down, but before that happened, Nathan first held the woman's arm.


"What else?" dara asked impatiently.


"Is this how you behave to your framed husband and wife?" nathan asked in a flat voice.


Dara's forehead shriveled. "What indeed?"


"Kiss napa, Dar!" Nathan whined like a child while shaking his wife's arm.


Dara gawked at her husband's childish attitude. 'Seriously?'


"Yes, you close your eyes!" dara's orders are directly obeyed by Nathan.


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