บท 161: 161. I Hate You

Padmasari did not understand at all what Amurwa Bhumi was thinking. there is no other choice but to comply with all the wishes of Amurwa Bhumi. Her face was sullen, she stepped towards the peach color dress that was lying on the bed. His hand immediately grabbed and tried to walk towards the bathroom a second time, but before he could enter Amurwa Bhumi's hand had grabbed him.

"Use it here!"

"B-but Honey. I-I'm embarrassed"

"Embarrassment? Why shame? I am your husband. I even tasted it earlier but you are not ashamed."

Padmasari immediately took off his hood. Her long hair fell down as soon as her hair fell off. Amurwa Bhumi looked at Padmasari's Face. fascinated by the beauty of the woman, who is now still wearing a sullen face in front of him.

"Please throw away his pout, honey. Mas is enjoying a beautiful face without a veil. A face I haven't seen in a long time, you always hide from me."

"Do not want to."