
Sat Set Das Des's. About spending money, Lizi is the champion. As soon as possible he changed clothes, then polished his thin lips with matte lipstick. After feeling okay, he went down.
"Guil!" loud shouting. "Come, I'll help you work, abisin money inheritance!" continued Lizi with a big smile, as if without any burden at all when saying it.
Farez who saw the happy face of his wife only let out a long sigh. Then he stood up and stretched his body for a while.
"Ayank, come!" take Lizi while pulling Farez's hand.
"Yes yes, I used to use wax. My hair was still random, "Farez replied casually, then walked into the room with Lizi trailing behind him.
Farez looked at the mirror, took Wax and then applied it in his hair while arranging it. While Lizi still with a big smile staring at her husband. Farez is certainly curious, what makes Lizi can change like this.
Will the wife be possessed? Or …
because of Farez's confession? So that he changed no longer jaim and prestige.
"So now, have you dared to look blatantly? No more prestige?" tanya Farez looked at Lizi out of curiosity.
"Eemm how yes …."
"Because of my work?" Farez looked at him full of sightseeing. But Lizi shook her head.
Two corners of her lips lifted. Leisurely stepped forward to approach Farez. Then ….
"Udah addicted ama gondal gandul who weighs not until se-ons, but dikil." Lizi poked the prominent part that was between Farez's two thighs.
"What if in elus ..." he continued while stroking Juno gently. "That .. makes emes."
"What else if in –"
The hand that was about to squeeze Juno was instantly choked up by Farez. The man smiled cunningly with a glare of sharp eyes staring at Lizi.
"You want to continue? Not buying it?" the question was short and then smiled.
"So dong, Ayank!" Lizi hurriedly pulled her hand, then picked up the car keys on the table and went down first.
Farez's breath sounded heavy, before finally taking the wallet over the nightstand. Then go after the wife who has gone first to the car.
When Farez got into the car, the car engine was on, and the wife was also sitting in the seat belt. It seemed, she was already impatient to immediately help ease the work of the husband. The look on Lizi's face was even very sumringah.
"Where are we going?" ask Farez while removing the brake lever.
"Yo's Bridal, in the Pluit area!"
"the Pluit? That's far, honey. There's nothing else?" Farez protested a little, because from the index to Pluit the distance is almost 30 kilometers.
"But I want it there." Lizi turned her head, showing off a sad face full of disappointment. I hope the husband will follow his request.
Farez again relented. He only let out a rough sigh, then refocused with his steering wheel, going to the Pluit area.
After about 1 and a half hours of driving. Passing through traffic jams, crossbar, in order to be able to take the wife away to take the scriptures. Erroneous, go buy wedding clothes means. And finally, they arrived.
Lizi directly took Farez into a 3-storey store in Muara Karang, Pluit. They opened the glass door, then walked in a few steps, when a man turned his head and greeted him excitedly.
"Ohhh my goodness, Zeyank!" he shouted in a very distinctive style.
Shirt with two open top buttons, tights that show the curves of his legs, complete with high heels as high as 7 centi. The skinny man ran up to them.
Lizi had already shrugged her hands, preparing to kiss her left and right cheeks, as the man she called Mince came to her. But what happened, was not Lizi who got a kiss between the cheeks, but the husband, Farez.
Oh, shiit! Fucking canned wanker!
eemm gaping 😌😌
Pure girls doyan ma brother, what else is half tuna and salmon 🤣🤣