Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome

Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome
I could be finished


He chose to go to the bathroom instead of constantly being treated to a scene that shook the faith. Nah! He should not be tempted and do something silly. A husband raped his own wife?! Heh, silly, isn't it? Regardless of the circumstances, it should be legitimate if the husband asks for the inner right of his wife, after all, they are halal couples. Only, he was not a loser man who broke his promise not to touch Bening before the woman sincerely gave her due.


Sky bodies shivering, teeth clashing against each other so attacked by cold. Such a sky is not because of joy, but rather the result of his own choice. He chose to flush his body with cold water to dampen the dusty naf su. The man flopped down on the sofa with his body wrapped in a holster and a white towel over his head. Both of his neutrals are crumpled with hissing mouths.


On the bed, Bening's body wriggled full, until a loud enough sound distracted the sky.


Pile up!!!!


"Ac' ...." Clear screaming.


"Bhhm ...." The sky with all his might held the sound of laughter, the incident that befell Bening was very funny but unfortunately he could not freely express his laughter.


Bening stroked his ass that just kissed the floor hard. There was a grunt from plain lips without lipstick.


Pluck ....


Hand grabbed the edge of the bed, he tried to wake up again, but accidentally his narrow eyeball caught a shadow of something.


"By' ... Satan!!!!" bening's screams boomed in the middle of the night. The woman's life was forced to gather and quickly ran out, while the Sky gawked on the spot. Confused, astonished and strange with his own wife who just messed out of the room. He just thought, ah, there might still be a shadow of a nightmare, until Bening ran so fast.


Mom Has pulled her daughter's hand back into the room. Intrigued by the truth of Bening's story that said there were ghosts in his room, but as long as the building stood there was no incident or any sighting. The middle-aged woman was clearly in disbelief and wanted to prove it straight away.


"Ma, afraid," said Bening ogah-ogahan following the steps of Mama Has who continued to lead him back to the room.


"There's Mama, don't be afraid! Mama can't believe you have ghosts in your room."


Kriet ....


The door opened slowly, Mama Has first entered and felt the wall to find the main light switch.


Tak ....


The lights were already brightly lit up the room Bening, nothing strange until Mama Has saw the body of the Sky lying on the sofa with only part of her face visible. Nose and mouth.


"Aaa' .. That's the ghost, Ma!" a clear cry pointed towards the sofa.


Pluck ....


Mama Has patted her cheek softly. Smile and breathe out softly. "Where's the ghost? You can't tell me where a ghost is, where's your husband?!"


"God ...."


"Wheel! It's not a ghost, it's the sky." Mama Has laughs Clear.


Clear eyeballs glaring. Goddamnit! The ret camp!. The clear nose of the flower deflated with a sharp look at the man who became her husband a few days ago.


Mama Has walked towards the sky. Patted the man's shoulder a few times. "Sky! Lang, why are you sleeping here?"


"Eum, uh, Ma." The sky opened his eyes, although the eyelids felt sticky due to heavy drowsiness.


"Why are you sleeping here?" remake Mama Has. "Why not sleep on the couch? You guys not sleeping in one bed?" search Mama Has, glancing at Sky and Bening alternately. The eyes intimidated both of them.


"Grandfather!"


"Sky!" Mama Has was very curious.


"We're one bed."


Different answers made Mama Has even more confused and curious. It was clear something was hidden.


Hey, Rengit!!! Why do you say that, Oon! inner Clear furious.


Well, I got it wrong. That tiger's gonna go berserk, huh? The feeling of the Sky Ketar-ketir.


This time Bening's gaze intimidated the Sky, leaving the man in a daze of confusion and fear. It is certain that the female tiger will rampage and attack it blindly.


"You husband and wife, you have to sleep in one bed. Whatever reason! Anyway, if you sleep apart, when can Mama get grandchildren." Mama Has was active in speaking, while Sky and Bening were active in eye warfare. The clear glared while the Sky flickered to code each other. Bening told the Sky to explain, while the confused Sky had to explain how.


"Eum, we sleep in one bed, really, Ma. The sky sleeps on the sofa because of the return of a drought, afraid of disturbing sleep Mrs Bening, so choose in so ... Cing .. hacing .. hacing!" The sky has the flu.


"Ih, you're a cold! This nular! definitely nular!" sela Bening shook her hands in front of her face.


"You're out of the shower, Lang?" mama Has asked, looking at the Sky's hair that still looked wet. "Middle of the night, almost in the morning you take a shower?"


The sky scratching the scalp that is certainly not itchy because dandruff has been shampooed with imported shampoo Bening. The man was obviously confused looking for an excuse.


"You're cold, so is the flu" continued Mama Has chose to put forward the health of the sky rather than her curiosity. "Dek, try to make ginger wedang for the sky. Tomorrow morning make the body better!"


"But, Ma .. tell Bibik to make it, yes. Clear can not," reject Bening by trying to stand up.


"Can't not. Because you don't want to!" toilet Mama Has.


Bening snorted sebal. I don't want him to go to the kitchen.


Twenty minutes later.


Bening has returned with a cup of ginger wedang that is still steaming smoke. Seen Mama Has chatted casually with a husband that was very annoying for him.


"Mama back to the room, yes," said Mama Has, when Bening had put the ginger wedang earlier. "That's a mumpet drunk still hot, Lang!" mama Has's orders are up.


"Yes, Ma." The sky took a cup of ginger wedang, blew on the hot steam and sipped it. The mouth of the Sky opened wide with perfectly glaring eyes.


"Why you?" ask Mama Has who has not yet moved.


"This, Ma .. wau-wau!" sky Said.


Mama Has frowned strangely. It turned out that Bening stepped on the soles of the Sky foot covered by the table.


"Why?"


"I-this, wedang ginger made by Mbak Bening is very good. Hi hi ...," lied Sky with a grin.


"Ough, what's wrong. Abyssine, dong. Let your body eat tomorrow morning."


Habisin??? I could be finished, Ma! Mampus, tomorrow morning will be the occupants of the toilet. Sky myris bin sad.


"Yes, that's what Mama said. Come on, abisin, dong. Appreciate me who is tired of making ginger for you," interrupted Bening with a annoying smile.


Definitely intentionally!


"Yes, it's still hot, I'll spend it. Thanks for making ginger different from others."


"Come, have another drink, geh!" clear Command. Since Mama Has was still paying attention, it was forced for Heaven to sip again. Really, his mouth and tongue were almost burnt. After Mama Has came out, the sky immediately stuck out her tongue. "Sstt, hah .. hu hah!!!"