JULID Girl'S
Killing actors
After a very stressful night trip with tinge, blood and tears, finally morning arrived and Nuah opened her eyes and saw the figure of the man next to her who was now asleep and had not worn anything.
Trying to get up and move the big arm that hugged her, Nuah now felt an incredible ferocity committed by her own husband.
"Uhhhh.." Nuah felt her waist was very painful, she tried to get out of bed until a big hand pulled her back.
"Darling, sleeping again?" Pinta Mamat kissed his wife's waist from behind. Nuah looked hard at her husband.
"Udah noon, I must be ready today for the first day of Madrasah work." Nuah releases Mamat's hand but instead of letting go, Mamat actually pulls Nuah's body until she falls back asleep and Mamat locks Nuah's movements.
"My dear husband, I have to wake up this afternoon embarrassed by the chicken." Nuah tried to get up but an object that was re-awakened made Nuah's eyes bulge instantly.
"I'm tired baby, I have to be ready." Nuah pushed the chest of Mamat's field until Mamat's laughter rang out and kissed his wife's forehead.
"All right, let's take a shower together." Mamat woke up and lifted Nuah's body, Nuah screamed as she and Mamat did not wear anything to the bathroom.
They play in the bathroom like children playing in the river. But no more than that because Mamat also felt sorry for Nuah that morning.
...E few moments later...
Nuah immediately cooks with wet hair that is pinned up and uses an oversized shirt and subordinates in the form of shorts are able to make Mamat not blink staring at the agile movements of his wife.
The tea that his wife provided him enjoyed and for the first time he was really able to enjoy life, a life that he had always dreamed of a long time ago. No he thought the simplicity in the middle of them actually made a beautiful feeling of its own.
Nuah returned to her room and appeared to descend again in a more polite dress, she brought a bushel and a rice thermos, and, Mamat who saw how Nuah who seemed to have difficulty helping her and immediately rushed to the place where the construction of the Madrasah was being done.
As per the initial planning all the things that happened there are quite conducive and it seems that the market thugs who often disturb the residents have also been settled by Mamat's men.
Seeing how the conditions around there are well seen from a distance Dani who is very upset and carries a machete as his weapon. Dani did not expect that the market thugs who always accompanied him in the early hours could be exterminated like mosquitoes by a Mamat, even saw some residents who used to side with him now even sided with Nuah.
Nuah with her deadly smile staring at the arrival of Dani who was about to stab her husband with a sharp weapon finally pulled her husband's hand until Dani's slash only greeted the wind that passed.
"Heh Dani, you don't have a kapoknya ya!" Nuah raised her sleeves and began to put up a horse.
"Kang Dani, it's a cop he said he wanted to arrest you! Let's go home soon!" Shouted a young woman to Dani, Dani clucked in annoyance and just walked away.
The villagers and employees there were very surprised by the strange behavior shown by Dani, they did not expect that the man could be that determined in doing something.
"So it was almost." Said Mamat stroking the chest feeling plong, Nuah stared intently towards the departure of Dani.
"Is there a resident here named Malik Azkara?" Ask someone who just got out of the car. Mamat raised his hand until a beautiful woman figure came out from the back of the car.
"Hi Malik, how are you?" Asked the woman feebly tremblingly flaunting every inch of her body. Mamat rolled his eyeballs lazily while Nuah who felt if she had a direct rival doing horseback to beat the actor.
"Well, are you not burning me? Not kangen what?" Asked the woman again to walk up to Mamat and pass Nuah.
"Who?" Murmured Nuah ketus, Mamat who felt the smell of lemon hastened away from the woman and immediately hugged Nuah.
"Ruby Demon!" Said Mamat annoyed, Nuah chuckled at the disgust of her husband. She blocked the woman who was about to return to her husband.
"Who are you?" Asked the tall woman, Nuah raised her face because indeed her height lost terribly from the woman.
"I'm Malik Azkara's wife!" Nuah snapped violently until some working residents returned to see an interesting drama.
"Currently, don't exist. You don't know that Malik is just mine. He won't be able to move on from me." Said the woman confidently.
Nuah raised her eyebrows at the woman's strange words, "Tante! You use powder too thick until your face is rich walls know! Don't know how embarrassed!" Gertak Nuah was so rough that a smile was engraved on Mamat's lips.
"What do you mean?" Now it appears that the woman who was ignited emotions with her big chest she wants to squeeze Nuah's face.
"Jeez, this big chest is rich in basketball." Nuah grumbled intentionally he stepped on the woman's foot.
"Aw..what the fuck is lo!" The woman seemed to moan until unconsciously the other leg slipped.
Bruuuk...
If in a romantic drama surely a beautiful woman who falls will be saved by a handsome prince figure, but unfortunately a thousand dear princes who meant it turned out to be just a dream and in fact now he fell into a mud place where the water used to stir the proud material is located.
"Feed.. Huhaha..." Mamat could not bear to hold his laughter until it echoed in that place and he was really satisfied with what his wife was doing.
"Rasain is! Want to be like my wife? Dream!!" Said Mamat with a laugh that could not be separated from his lips, some workers also laughed including Nuah who felt very sorry for the misfortune that befell the beautiful woman.
"You guys..." The woman seemed to grit her teeth but casually Nuah took the bucket and flushed the woman until she escaped back to wet it.
"I'm not a weak woman that you can beat as good as your eyes, if you want to tease people's husbands, then you have to think about what the consequences are. This is the end of a mop@kor!" Said Nuah taking Mamat's hand and bringing him back to their house.