Husband For Keara

Husband For Keara
Breakfasted


Three days passed. Keara was still reluctant to lift her body after performing the congregational prayer with Mas Harris. Even when the husband had finished bathing and changed clothes, then Keara went down to the kitchen to prepare her husband's breakfast.


It was a beautiful morning after a bed battle a few rounds last night. Lately, Keara always felt tired in the morning. Until he made him back in bed after performing the prayer.


"Good morning Brother K.." said Stella as soon as she landed her ass on the dining table chair.


"Morning, Stella..." Keara lifted the toast. Offering to Stella.


"Yes, please.." replied Stella with a face sumringah. Too often interacting with Keara makes Stella so more cheerful and not awkward anymore. Despite being in front of Harris and mommy Martha, Stella will be back in quiet and awkward mode again.


"Mommy, aren't you having breakfast together, Stel?"


"Mommy left for work early in the morning.."


Keara nodded in understanding. Then back to the activity of preparing breakfast for Harris mas.


Shortly afterwards Harris joined the dining table. He ate a tuna toast sandwich that Keara had prepared before. Keara kept a box of food supplies in front of Harris.


"Honey, this is lunch later.."


"Hm? Tumben's been brought in from the morning..?" harris asked in astonishment at his wife. Usually Keara will be eager to send lunch to his office.


Keara smiled meaningfully. "Hehey.. This afternoon I'm going to the beauty clinic, baby.. I told you yesterday.. And it looks like it will spend the whole day from morning to evening.. "


"Oh yeah, sorry baby I forgot. Do it everything that's make you happy, sweetheart.."


Keara smiled sweetly as she rubbed her husband's upper arm. "You guys want body massage mas.. My body feels all crumpled. If you have been given permission once, like not about if you torture the wife.."


"Maha.." Harris chuckles. He was always comforted by his wife's complaints. "That's not torture, baby.. Your guy mende*sah said 'good, mas.. Ahhh.. Faster, honey' it keeps going.."


"Astaghfirullah's... There is a little boy.. Just indiscriminate by the way.." Keara pinched her husband's chest. Harris grimaced in pain but could still laugh.


Stella who felt touched just grinned while scratching her head that did not itch. He slightly understood what the two adults in front of him meant. Nothing but a relationship between lovers. Although I do not know what the relationship and movement is more exactly like.


"Daniisshh.. Just so if you say.." Keara's face was flushed. She's ashamed of a child.


"Ahh my wife is adorable.. If you don't remember this morning's meeting, I'd love to plow your fields.." Harris whispered in Keara's ear. Deliberately made his wife bristle with a strange sensation that instantly made her ears and cheeks blush.


"Mas Harriiiiiss.."


"Haha.. Forgive aampunn.." Harris immediately stepped out of his chair. The breakfast was empty from earlier. He was just still enjoying his wife's seductive session which continued to blush and blush in embarrassment.


"Honey, after all the treatment buy a dress.. Later tonight there is a gala dinner in the ballroom of hotel X. We go both..?"


"Ehmm but mas, I'm not PD.. Never been to such a show.."


"Please, baby.. It's just like me, okay?"


"Hmmm.. Okay, let's." Okay."


"Inget, do not choose an open dress. Don't be too pretty, 'cause I don't want people to see my beautiful wife."


"Issha.. I'll wear your shirt if that's the case.." Keara grieves. But success made Harris glare at him.


"Be aware that you dare!"


For Harris, seeing Keara wearing her own shirt, it was far more sexy than wearing a laughable linge*rie though.


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