chapter 51

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it was 7 in morning she woke from her deep sleep. when she opened her eyes she found herself alone.

'good, maybe he left for office early today. how boring life can I get anymore?'

rubbing her belly she yawned and stretched her hand above her head, her messy hair made her look like a psycho.

when click sound from bathroom attracted her attention she stopped herself and hurriedly slept again.

'hehe so he was in bathroom. maybe he was having bath???? (。・//ε//・。)'

she can't deny that she had dirty thoughts in her mind, of course everyone will have if you have smart, handsome, charming, sexy husband with you. leave the mentally challenged one though.

jay opening door of bathroom walked toward mirror, but his eyes immediately went toward bed where his beauty was sleeping. he smiled and then used towel to rub his head.

drying his hair he neatly combed them, and then walked to his right toward wardrobe in their room, sliding open the door he went inside.

kriti pouting her lips got up,

'hmph, why do we have this stupid wardrobe? why can't he wear clothes here in front of me??'

'aiyaa he had towel on, was he shamy shamy inside?'

she blushed as she hide her blushing face in her palm.

sound of door opening was heard as Kriti slowly got up from bed and sneakily walked, carefully placing her foots in steps she walked not to make him aware of her.

when she reached at wardrobe door she looked inside and found jay looking through his clothes, biting her lips to stop her giggle she hide herself behind wardrobe.

'why do you still have towel hubby?? threw it away. it's dirty!'

Kriti has to say her hubby was responsible man, he had his clothes neatly arranged and he didn't even have to ask her where his things are as he knows that very well.

picking up light blue shirt he started wearing it. Kriti had her her glued to his long fingers buttoning his shirt.

'he looks so sexy like this,'

then he adjusted his collar looking at the mirror, he wore Rolex watch which he chose from his collection and then spread dew on himself.

'when are you going to threw that towel away hubby?'

this answer was soon answered to her as he....

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