A Match For Brother

Jahl

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Vania completely cleaned up all the homework that day. Curtains that had been hanging for months covered the windows he removed, then carried them to the laundry room near the kitchen. Waiting for his turn to be cleaned after a basket of dirty clothes that he had first put in.

After that, he cleaned up some rooms that were like never touched by change for how many years. Shift the chair, and change the position of some furniture that he can slide. Then add some decorations, ornaments, or plants that he found around the two-story house that is not too big.

"Don't it be Van, just wait for Alena or Anna. You'll be exhausted." Arya who listened to the activity from her wheelchair.

"It's okay. I need an activity to distract." so the woman, who was pacing back and forth carrying some stuff.

Arya gave a smile, she knew what entered the sentence that his wife said.

"Yes already, finished the room already huh? others do not. Later if ...

"Tanggung ah, .. let's get tired of it all." replied Vania, who had completed the change for the living room, and now she turned to the living room.

"It's a good thing this house isn't too big, so I took care of it. Seginimah was shallow." he muttered, still pitched annoyance whenever he glanced at her husband who instantly reminded him of the events of these few days, when the man always pranks him all out.

Arya was silent.

Vania pulled the chair to the other side, then she swept away the remaining bit of dust beneath her. Mopping the floor, then rearranging the room so that its appearance changes. Not to forget also he added a few things so that the room seemed warm but relaxed, and of course the atmosphere felt new.

"Done, stay in the kitchen. But later ah, ... after the laundry is done." she talks to herself, then breezes into the kitchen. Checking the washing machine that hasn't stopped spinning, cleaning up whatever he put in there.

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"Bahhh!" Vania threw her body on the sofa, where Arya was also sitting there with the television on. After he had finished all his work on almost that afternoon.

"It's over?"

"Hmm ... Just clean up the laundry on the back. The upper room is tomorrow." he replied, stretching his body.

"No, next time." said Arya.

"It's okay. I need activities, rather than me being groomed by my brother?" he looked up.

Arya laughed out loud, as if she had found the funniest thing in the world.

"Dih, ... glad you've got me?" the woman sneered.

"Don't know you .. Are we dating? halal dating?" he tilted his face, and saw an annoyed look on his wife's face.

"I just found out that you're so happy?" said Vania, who folded her hands on her chest.

"Have you considered ignorant? especially if it's more."

"What could be more than that?"

"Can."

"Times?"

"Hm ...

"Try ..." Vania approaches, and she climbs into Arya's village, as usual.

"You challenged brother?"

"No, who said? it was my brother who said he could be more ignorant than he already was. I'm curious." Vania smiled broadly.

Arya was stunned, this young lady seemed to start daring to challenge. He several times started their hot activities until both of them almost lost consciousness, before the pain in his left hand struck him again, and stop what they have always wanted to do since changing status to husband and wife. And in fact, it makes his chest rippling incoherent.

"You're getting brave, aren't you?" Arya brought her face closer.

"Who is, isn't the same husband? if the same husband of others will not." Vania's smile wider.

The man smiled, then grabbed the big lips that always teased his mind. Pecked at it many times, mel*matn it gently, then took a sip of it with great feeling.

His hand had crept behind the shirt that Vania was wearing, touching the woman's body as usual.

******* box slowly started coming out of Vania's mouth when Arya touched her further, without stopping her fondling. His ears, neck, and chest were opened from when.

She dared to touch him now, as he always did to her.

"Ng, ... brother?" he pulled his face to let go of their fondling, when he felt something stuck in his stomach.

"Hmm?"

"It's what?" Vania lowered her head to look at the object that made her uncomfortable every time they made out in such a position.

"Huh, what?" Arya squeaks.

"Ish, ... brother!" whining Vania after realizing what she had touched, and she pulled her hand.

But Arya immediately held him back, and she grinned.

"Your brother said, don't challenge. You've woken up what's supposed to stay asleep there."

"Nw ...

"You have to take responsibility." whispered Arya.

"What? what responsibility?"

"You've got to get him to sleep again!" he said, who then pulled his training pants, so that it poked out.

Vania almost squealed as her gaze fell back to the area under her stomach, and it was Arya who pulled her hand to touch that part.

"You want to know your brother's bitch?" he whispered again.

Vania swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. Perhaps the idea of challenging the husband this time was outrageous. The man always seemed serious about working on it. Evidently, every time he intends to avenge Arya's ignorance, but what happens is that the man is even more ignorant than himself.

"Nh ..." Vania desperately held her hand in Arya's grasp, who kept trying to be directed by the man to touch hers. Which in the end, made him unable to hold back anymore. Arya actually made him touch that most sensitive part of the body, then gripped him tightly.

The man exhaled with a heart that was timid, followed by a great feeling that immediately controlled the center of his body. A sense of warmth and comfort soon spread in all directions, and he really liked it.

While Vania was stunned, feeling a strange thing on her while grasping the object. It feels foreign, and unusual. But there is a domineering shame. His face was even flushed to the neck.

Everything he had experienced with this man was of course his first. I don't know about Arya, but for her, this was her first experience. And it's clearly so flattering.

Touching her husband's body like that, and she touched him in such a way, made him think clearly. Vania just follows her instincts as the man always whispers to her.

"Mmm... brother?"

"Hum?"

"What ... does it feel .. pain?" silly he asked.

"What?"

"If I'm gini?" he moved the bill.

Arya held her breath again, she did not believe this woman would do it, but she only intended to prick her again as she had already.

"Ngg .. no. It's just, ... it .. a little annoying." she staggered.

"Why?"

"No. .. know."

"Did you?"

"Yes?"

"I'm being mean again." Vania with her innocence.

"First of all." Arya chuckles.

"Oh, .. yes. We hope first, brother will be sick again." the woman let go of her clutches, and fix Arya's pants, then rise.

"Van?" the man reacted, he had hoped his wife would do more to him.

"I want to take a shower first, sultry" she said, who then ran towards their room and slammed the door with an increasingly red face, not believing that she had pranked her husband all-out.

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Connect ...

what the hell mak, really gaje?

I don't know, they like to insult each other. 😂😂

later also fuss with each other, .. and each other anuin.

on the wait, huh?😂😂😂

patience ya kang mochi still atit 🤭🤭