The Charm of an Unloved Husband
Her lips are good

Bianca held onto Raka's hand which extended her hand. The man had already called a photographer to photograph some of their current moments, even Bianca did not expect Raka to prepare this all.

Raka smiled, he brought both of Bianca's hands to hold her chest, while his own hands were coiled around the slender waist of his wife.

"Mas, I'm ashamed." Tweet Bianca when the photographer is ready to take pictures.

"It's okay, honey. Let the picture be good, you calm down. Don't worry," whispered Raka softly.

Bianca finally tried to calm down, she returned the gaze of Raka who impressed a lot of love in it.

The moment was of course immediately immortalized by the photographer.

"Sir, can kiss his wife? It looks more romantic." The photographer said he gave directions.

Raka looked at Bianca questioningly. In addition to the eyes, Raka's hands actively move his wife's hands to circle around her neck.

"Can, Honey?" tanya Raka whispered.

Bianca hesitated, her lips trembling slightly and was afraid if she had to kiss Raka again, let alone until someone saw her.

"You don't want to, it's okay, Bi. We can find another pose," said Raka with understanding.

"I-I want to." Reply Bianca quickly despite stammering.

Raka chuckled, holding Bianca's pointed chin and fusing her lips with his wife's sweet lips.

Bianca's eyes and Raka's eyes are both closed and of course immediately immortalized by the photographer.

After a few minutes, Bianca was about to release their kiss, but Raka instead pulled her body towards the pool.

Hugging each other, Raka and Bianca were plunged together into the pool full of roses.

Definitely what? Yeah, must have been immortalized by his photographer.

"Sir, it's done, right? You can go." Say Raka subtly.

"Good, Sir. Excuse me," the photographer went to get all his gear.

Raka did not want Bianca who had been soaked like this seen by others. Raka also needs privacy with his wife after a few portraits that he feels are enough.

Raka then approached his wife. "Shock huh?" ask Raka.

Bianca nodded her head. "Banget, no saying anything." Answer Bianca.

Raka rubbed the top of his wife's head affectionately.

"I'm sorry, but you're getting prettier when you're soaking wet." Praise Raka full of smiles and temptations.

Bianca looked at Raka, she glared at her eyes then snorted. Bianca chose to swim away from her husband.

Raka was chasing, he swam behind the wife who just kept away.

The movement of the two creates a wave that makes the rose slowly to the edge and shows the clear color of the original pool water.

Bianca stopped at the end of the pool to gaze at the beauty of the beach from there. He smiled so broadly feeling his morning beautiful at this moment.

"Likes?" ask Raka who is already next to Bianca.

Bianca looked over with a smile that had not yet disappeared. "Like it, Mom. You're smart to choose a spot to spoil the eyes." Answer Bianca.

Raka pinched both cheeks of his wife because of anxiety with Bianca's words just now.

"Of course, I have to be smart to find a place that can make my wife happy." Reply Raka.

Indeed, this hotel and vacation idea in-laws, but for this private pool Raka prepared specifically for Bianca.

"I'm always happy to see you smile, Bi. Especially if the smile was created because of me," said Raka honestly.

Bianca was still staring at her husband, but she was at a loss to answer what he said.

Bianca turned her gaze towards the pond, taking the rose floating above the pond.

"You're overreacting, Mas. It must have been expensive to prepare all this" Bianca said without looking at Raka.

Raka laughed, he held Bianca's hand and kissed her vigorously.

Raka nodded. "I hear the flowers are expensive, it could even be billions if sold." Sahut Raka lightly.

Bianca looked at Raka with a surprised look. "Well, yeah, Mom? Interest time to billions?" ask Bianca fuss.

Bianca braked annoyed, she was already very serious to hear there were flowers that cost billions, but Raka instead joked.

Bianca splashed water onto Raka's face so the man's laughter stopped.

"Nyebelins." Ketus Bianca's.

Raka rubbed her wet face, she then looked at Bianca with an ignorant look. That look was certainly noticed by Bianca, let alone Raka walking over to her.

"Well? Mas, don't fuck around!!" bianca said as she retreated away from Raka.

Raka shakes. "Just one kind." Reply Raka with a smile.

Bianca continued to retreat, she then returned to splash water on Raka's face. This time more than ever.

Raka coughed because there was water coming into her nose.

Uhukk .. uhuk …

Bianca who saw her husband coughed was of course worried and feeling guilty. He then approached, even cupping Raka's handsome face.

"Mas, I'm sorry. We go up yuk, I'll get you a drink." Bianca is worried.

Raka still coughed, but a moment later he stopped and immediately grabbed the slender waist of his wife.

"MAS!!" pekik Bianca was surprised because their position was very close.

Raka chuckles. "Ssttt .. I'm not going to mess around, honey. Very afraid to be near me," said Raka anxious.

"Soalm mas bawumm." Bianca said unconsciously.

Bianca's speech made Raka's forehead lift one, a sign that she was astonished by his wife's statement just now.

"I bawdy? When?" ask Raka.

Bianca grumbled, she could have said like just now while Raka had never messed around without her permission.

Bianca shakes. "It's not that, Mom. I mean ... I mean ..." Bianca hung up on what she was confused to answer.

"Hmm?" Raka cleared his throat with the intention of asking for an explanation.

Bianca was upset, she hit Raka's chest softly which was not covered by anything.

"Not knowing ah." Ketus Bianca then distanced herself from her husband.

Raka quickly held his wife's hand. "i'm glad you know me a little, Bi." Raka said with a smile.

"That's right! Then I'm right if I'm a pervert?!!" ask Bianca fuss.

Raka nodded, then pulled Bianca's hand and again wrapped her hand around her waist.

Raka brought her face closer to Bianca's ear, whispering something to the beautiful girl in front of her.

"Because you already know that I am like that, then I should not hesitate to show my nature." Whisper Raka in Bianca's ear.

Bianca glared, why did she get so tense like this. He also regretted talking like that.

Bianca shakes. "No way, you promise you won't make me, Mom." Bianca reminded.

Raka smiled, his head was mangosteen hearing the words of the wife.

"When I meant you anyway. I always have permission" Raka said.

"So now my permission, can't you kiss me?" raka asked with a gaze that kept locking Bianca's eyes.

Bianca clenched her hands on both sides of Raka's shoulders. Not because he was angry, precisely because he was nervous and could not resist the charm of this one child's daddy.

"Silence means yes." Disconnect Raka and immediately kiss his wife's lips deeply.

Bianca closed her eyes, she further wrapped her arms as Raka hugged her small waist.

Raka kissed with tenderness and love. There was no rude action at all, which made Bianca always lulled to retaliate. Not to mention the man's charm that Bianca can't just tepis.

"Mas Raka has really good lips." Bianca's mind was still with her eyes closed.

MBAK BIA 😭😭

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