Married for Revenge
Bau

I can't resist your charm, so I'm lulled in you

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1 week later

Angga and Rika had already returned to the capital. They did not join Eland because he refused to go together. He still really liked his place with all his palm oil, and chose to stay there.

While the state of Angga has improved. Even the gunshot wound on her back had completely healed, only that she was still holding back her desire because Rika had not given her the green light at all.

As it is now, Angga is busy with his files in his study, because very much work must be handled. Since then he had hoped that Rika would come to his place and make love there.

However, all that is just his wish that has not been fulfilled, because since then Rika has not appeared at all to her place.

After he finished his work, Angga hurried to walk towards his room. He planned to spend the night in love with his wife. Because he had not fulfilled his desire for a long time.

Indeed, during this week he was very tormented by his condition which required fasting after healing. Triggered by the existence of Rika who was beside him. In his opinion, all of that does not need to be the real reason. It is ridiculous to ban the doctor.

Angga whistled happily as he reached the door of his room. Several times his hand moved to comb his hair with his fingers. In fact, he also tidied up a little of his clothes that looked start to tangle.

The smile on his lips began to look sweet when he imagined his wife who was ready with her sex dress on the bed.

His head was shaking imagining all that. He should have asked his wife first to prepare.

"Stop!!" rika shouted as Angga had entered the room and turned around to want to close the door of her room. He turned around and looked at Rika with a questionable chin movement.

His smile instantly disappeared. Shadow about Rika dressed sexy lingeria ruined already. How not to be destroyed, the situation of his wife in bed is terrible. With her hair disheveled and loosely decomposed. Even his clothes were oversized and long. The most horrified thing was his glaring and reddened eyes staring at him. Even Rika's hands seemed busy pinching her nose.

"Mas! Out!!" screamed Rika again.

Angga who had wanted to get closer to him, immediately paused him and stopped his steps. He looked questioningly at his wife who was still closing her nose.

"What's wrong?" wonder Angga. He still stands in his position.

"Bauuuu!!"

Angga glared at Rika's words. Looking at his wife's horror. He quickly raised his hand and kissed her ketek repeatedly to make Rika feel disgusted and immediately ran towards the bathroom.

"Hey. It doesn't smell, baby. It smells!!" yelled Angga when he saw his wife who had closed the bathroom.

Faintly Angga heard the gurgling of water coming out of the faucet. Looks like Rika is washing her face or is also washing her hands.

"Bell mask. So smellyuu!!"

Rika's screams came from the bathroom.

Again Angga kissed himself. He really did not feel the smell on his body because an hour ago he had just finished bathing.

"Should I take another shower?" Gumam Angga's. "If you don't take a shower, then my beautiful night can be a mess!" grunts while walking out of the room to go towards the other bathroom.

"Darling! Hows it? I've been perfumed, haven't I?" Angga looked at the door of their room. He deliberately did not enter before Rika nodded first. Rika just stared at him.

He tried to get into his room. Smelling soap filled the entire room.

"You smell of soap, O God! It smells so bad!!" Rika closed her nose again.

In fact, Angga again got a rejection from his wife. Angga seemed to scratch his head once again because he felt very confused by the state of his wife.

"Wake once again. Don't use soap!" Rika ran back to the bathroom. He tried to find air that had not been polluted by the smell of soap used by Angga. The smell of soap is very bitter.

Angga back smelling himself. He felt that the aroma was very normal, even the soap was very fragrant and soft.

He walked back from his room to take a bath again. His eyes stared at the closed bathroom very tightly. The water came back from the bathroom. I don't know what Rika's doing in there.

Several times Rika washed her face to normalize her condition. He felt nauseous and dizzy every time Angga approached him.

It was not his will to deny the existence of Angga, but he felt very sensitive to the smells. How could he allow all that if in the end he returned nauseous and dizzy.

Tok tok tok tok

Rika rushed to open the bathroom door. He stared at Angga whose hair still looked wet. Rika felt guilty because she had twice told Angga to take a bath, with no reason at all.

"Darling, how am I, is it still smelly or fragrant?" Angga approached Rika but still kept a safe distance. He did not want to make his wife run back to the bathroom because of him.

Rika smiled and nodded. His nose was trying to smell Angga's body. Be safe! Angga's body still smells normal.

"Yuh!!" yelled Angga while grabbing Rika's body and carrying her on the bed. Lay it down slowly, overpowering it. His eyes looked at Rika's face that looked embarrassed. Both of his cheeks looked red.

"Darling, your hair is still wet. You better dry it first." Change the conversation to divert the atmosphere that feels awkward and embarrassing to him.

"Who made it wet?" Smiling teased towards Rika who had already covered her face with a pillow.

Angga opened it and stared intensely at Rika. Rika wanted to turn her face away, but Angga's hand had already held her back first. His eyes turned to look at Rika's lips that looked tiny and thin.

He gulped his saliva rough. Closer his face towards Rika's face until their noses touched each other.

Angga closed his eyes as their lips clutched. He deepened his kiss, smearing the sweetness of the tiny lips. Mengulum and licked it and even inserted his tongue obscuring all of Rika's teeth.

With a face holding in passion, he took off all of his clothes as well as Rika's. Passionately they also wade through their long night until a few rounds later until dawn. Incredibly, their desire has been channeled.

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