Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 18: The First Night Test

"Stttt. Close your eyes, let go of all the burdens of your mind. Calm down, Asthma. We're going to change things for the better. Trust me." whispered Rey once more, then let go of her embrace.

Wanting to believe, but a glimpse of the memory slipped his heart. Rey's hand began to touch him. Slowly drain the sting. The more he tried to calm down, the more his heart could not be controlled. No. gabe. The touch was not his.

"Sorry, I'm not ready." Asthma breaks away from Rey's embrace, then runs away from the man. There is nowhere else but the bathroom.

The door closed, making Rey take a deep breath. He is in a hurry, to forget if their marriage is not based on love. But only a short decision in the deadline can not be postponed.

Obviously, it's not his wife's fault. After the truth is revealed, why still insist on marrying a girl with a complicated status. Rey rubbed her face rough. Trying to calm down.

However, the fragrant aroma of the wife's body is like opium. Continues to shadow his wandering mind. A momentary, but intoxicating. He saw both hands that touched his wife's waist.

"Respect, Rey! She's your wife. Remember the rights of a wife are also mandatory you give unconditionally." Monologue Rey to herself.

One side, Rey is grappling with her own emotions and thoughts. Meanwhile, Asthma sits quietly under a shower that cascades down her entire body. The shadow of the touch of the husband continues to disturb the peace of his heart.

Warm touch with a breath of fresh mint aroma. It was a moment of calm until he regained consciousness. All of this was no stranger to him. There is no intention to resist, only that the heart and mind are still not ready. He knew that sin refused to give a husband rights.

But how do we start all that? The shadow of the past continued to disturb the recesses of his heart. I really want amnesia, I can't. Silently contemplating enjoying the swift water that continues to flow. Unknowingly, Asthma stays in the bathroom for fifteen minutes.

Rey who was waiting outside, was busy pacing back and forth. His patience can no longer be held back. Why is Asthma so long in the bathroom? I hope it's good. Anxiety began to sulk, making the man's steps no longer restrained.

Without excuse, the bathroom door was opened. However, at once his steps stopped because of the scenery ahead there. Wanted to ruin his stupidity. Why you should see the beauty in clear water like rain.

"Are you going to keep looking at me without blinking?" ask Asma without looking at Rey, because she can see the reflection of the husband's face from the right mirror attached to the wall.

"Lock and key!" firmly Asma interrupts her husband's defense, she knows what the man feels, after seeing him who is in a state of drenched. "Ekhem! What are you waiting for?"

Baffled. What does his wife really want? He refused his touch. Now ask her to go to the bathroom. Especially locking the bedroom door. Whatever is in the head of the wife. He will try to follow the path.

Footsteps move, then close the door, then turn the key. Her body stiffened when Asthma turned off the shower. The girl was busy taking off one by one her wet clothes, leaving the man standing in front of the door riveted again.

"Do you know, the body is just a place to state evidence." Asthma takes the available bath soap, then re-ignites the shower. His hands were busy playing soap until it became foam, "Can you help me put soap on my back?"

Shocked by the wife's request, but it is impossible to refuse. Slowly walk up to the girl, then take the soap from the outstretched hand to the back. Not only awkward, he choked unable to say. As his eyes continued to stare at the smooth skin of Asthma.

As forcefully as possible, Rey endured the turmoil within her. He is a normal and mature man. However, the first night's test was so torturing. How could Asthma ask something simple, but it changed her heartbeat jumping up and down.

Behind the closed bathroom door. A couple just started an unusual story. The first night that can be a witness of love, it turns into a drama for the defense of a husband. Other than the sound of running water, there were no other sounds.

Twenty minutes, gone. Rey left the bathroom. Then take a towel for his wife, then go back to the bathroom. A minute later, the two went out together. The smell of soap that spread filled the husband's sense of smell.

"Aspie!" call Rey stop the step of the wife, the body wrapped in a towel. "Just let me get to know you without a guardrail."

Asthma let two burly hands coiled into her stomach. It is enough to test the man who is now entitled to him. Ask Rey to help him apply soap. Then satisfy the scene with the body without dressing. All that, only for one determination for the certainty of his heart.

"Are you happy with our marriage? Tell me honestly, I don't want, the truth of the heart to be covered between us." Rey said gently hoping his wife would be a little open with him.

As a company owner. He knew that Asthma was only testing how patiently waiting for time was right for him. The innocent village girl, was not as innocent as she thought. Simple, but can trap opponents. It was unexpected.

Reynolds hands off, then turned around. The gaze of the eyes that met each other until reaching out both hands rubbed her husband's face. "The story never ends, even if we say it's over. Rights and obligations, it is impossible to be separated. Isn't that right, Mas Reyhan?"

Deg. Didn't you hear wrong? Asthma calls him by the call of mas. I want to believe, but why can't I just believe it. The gaze of the eyes was so deep that it drowned, "Repeat again!"

A repeat? No exclaiming. A smile changed the taste, holding Rey's body to look down. ''Mr. Fridge. It's night, let's go to sleep."

Didn't want to give the man a chance to interfere with his decision. Release the body of the husband, then rush up to the bed, then pull the blanket. Don't want to get further questions. So, it is better to go to sleep immediately. As long as Rey was still silently digesting everything that had just happened. He chose to escape.

Baffled. First called Mas Reyhan, then changed to the call of Mr. Fridge. One question disturbs the mind. Where his wife came from, got a nickname that he did not deserve. Master refrigerator? Is he cold? No, it's cold Asthma.

Busy looking for answers until Rey wakes up. Asma had already picked up her dream realm. Lying on the right side of the bed with his tired face. "Unique. The perfect first night. After raising the fog of desire. Good wife, already let go of torture without treatment."

I want to complain, but it's free. Never mind, his head has been throbbing enjoying the pain caused by the wife. Mau, do not want to choose to lie down to accompany his wife to dreamland. Just lying down, Rey was surprised to find her clothes wet.

Patience, Rey. Cold should also be enjoyed, it susteki.~batinnya remove outer clothing, leaving black singlet with gray color pants, then join the body on the left side of the bed.