A Match For Brother

A Match For Brother
Bobo Siang



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Arya waits for Vania on the bathroom doorstep. This morning she had a severe morning sickness. She has been vomiting since waking up at dawn and has not stopped going back and forth to the bathroom. In fact, for the last half hour Vania squatted in front of the toilet and continuously spewed out her stomach contents which were empty.


Arya approached then rubbed her back slowly.


"Want a drink?" tanyakanya.


Vania nodded her head, and not long after the man had returned with a glass of warm water in hand.


"Have you?" ask Arya.


Vania nodded again.


"Wanna get back to bed?"


"Yes" then she held onto her husband and the bagkit then staggered towards the bed.


"Wanna eat?" arya asked again when Vania arrived on the bed, and she crouched down in front of her.


"No way, .." he replied, who suddenly felt nauseous again when he heard the word eat, and imagined some kind of food in his head.


"Then what should you do? you haven't eaten anything yet but vomit constantly from dawn."


Vania's been dumping her body on a pillow that's been piled up since last night.


"You sleep first, who knows how much better. Usually it's also so that in the morning vomiting, a little afternoon like better."


"What a weird thing, it's been four new months this bad? from yesterday was mediocre? ." Arya pulled a blanket to cover her body to the chest. Then put the hair behind the ears.


"What if you don't go to work today, can you?" Vania looked at his face.


"Hum?"


"I don't have a friend at home."


"Normally alone at home?"


"Yes, .. but today I want my brother home."


Arya looked back at her pale face.


"Or bring your work home. Ask who the cake is to do the job here." continued Vania, and he half forced.


"Alright, .. then it looks like it can." Arya grabs her phone on the nightstand, then makes a phone call to her workplace.


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Vania poked her head through the opening of the door a little, examining her husband who had been busy in the study with his drawing paper and his writing instruments since morning. She had just gotten out of bed after almost half a day of lying down.


The man stopped occasionally, he seemed to think. Then continue the work after getting the idea. Scratch a pencil, measure a picture, or occasionally remove it if it doesn't match what's on his mind.


"A brother's work is still a lot?" Vania barged in and walked over.


Arya glanced over without pausing her work.


"Well eat?" ask when the distance is close to the man.


"Let's be a minute. Responsibility." Arya's.


"Much more?" he asked again.


"Lumayan."


"Hm...


"Why?" Finally the man put down his stationery.


"I.m sleepy." Vania fell on her body on the sofa not far from her.


"Yes sleeping." said Arya. "Aren't you sleeping?"


"But I don't usually sleep alone."


"What do you want?"


"I don't know, I'm wrong."


A laugh came out of her husband's mouth.


"Maybe you're hungry?" Arya then sat down beside him.


"Not hungry, but sleepy."


"Yes, just sleep."


"I want to sleep here." The woman put her foot on the couch and threw herself down.


"Why not just in the room? the couch's narrow."


"I don't think I have a temen bobo, so I can't."


"Hm.. " Arya raised her eyebrows up.


"There, if you want to work. I'm the bobo here just let there be temen. Unless you want to join bobo too, I'm moving into the room."


"Ish, .. It's noon. Time to sleep? There's still a lot of work, anyway."


"Kan bobo noon her name too? shbare can also." Vania chuckles.


"Okay if so, ..." Vania then bends her legs.


Arya was stunned for a moment.


"Where, he said he wanted to finish the job? even diem?"


"Well, "the man got up and went back to his work.


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Several times Arya glanced towards the sofa where Vania seemed to be sound asleep. And his concentration was split apart instantly, every time he stared at his all-around body that was curled up like a baby. With his home sweatshirt and shorts showing his legs. Make him pull and exhale a few times.


Arya decides to take the blanket from her room, because to wake Vania up and tell her to move is impossible. The woman looked really sound and she felt unbearable.


He then enveloped Vania up to her shoulder, which moved up and down slowly with a slow sigh.


Arya intends to go back to work when Vania grabs her hand, and pulls him until the man falls to the side of the sofa.


"Aren't you sleeping?" arya.


"Before, but brother woke me up." the woman with her voice rather hoarse.


"Don't just get me a blanket, you're afraid you're cold?"


"So it's not hard."


"Now?"


"It's just been a lot."


"What?"


"Cold."


"Make him wear a blanket."


"His work is now done?" Vania stared at the drawing table in the middle of the room.


"Not yet."


"Ah, ... old brother!" the woman whines.


"Yes it was a long time ago. You think brother just drew the building and after it's done? it's not like that. There are many things to count and measure."


"How do I want to?"


"Where's what? yes sleep again."


"No way, because of my brother." Vania pulled him until Arya ducked towards him.


"Np...


Then the woman's hand crept onto her shoulder and grabbed her neck.


"mmm... The vans? brother must be ..." and in the next second their lips meet. Then Vania gripped him with excitement, as if she had just felt it for the first time.


Arya had held her body so as not to get carried away when the woman below continued to pull her, but failed, she even let Vania touch her body.


"You want another bobo?" Arya paused the fondling when the woman's hand had already ventured everywhere. He had even reached the bottom of his body that had hardened since a few minutes ago.


Vania simply smiled as she bit her lower lip, with both of her cheeks blushing red.


"Your behavior is strange, .." whispered Arya, and then she kissed Vania's ears several times, then her lips dropped down her jaw and neck, while her hands began to touch the chewy circles behind her shirt. Delivering a feeling of amusement and pleasure at the same time. Making her moan with her face getting redder, and her chest even thumping louder.


"You're gonna make it too late to give up the deadline today" the man started to strip her of her clothes, and then the same thing he did to Vania.


His jaw went up and down quickly and he found it difficult to swallow his saliva, staring at the scene below which was tempting to the faith.


The languid chest, whose peak had been sticking out, challenged him to touch it. Vania's body began to look full, and her skin was as smooth as silk. Which he immediately followed with his fingertips.


Vania squirms, feeling the amused creeping in every inch of her body.


"Engh, ..." he groaned as something broke through the core of his body, and he began to mend*sah as Arya began to stomp.


Both hands flailed over the heavy body that was racing over him, and Arya greeted him, then fused their fingers together. The man carried his hand over his head, and he held it in order to keep it that way. Locking both of Vania's hands with one hand, while the other hand explored each part of his wife's body to the most sensitive part, without stopping the blow at the bottom for a while.


"Engh... " Vania bent her legs as she felt her clim*ks almost arrive, and the center of her body twitched tightly.


But Arya seemed to not hear, she was engrossed in devouring two beautiful mounds in front of her face. Toying with her without feeling satisfied, sipping on her peak as if she would get something afterwards.


"A, .. abaaa... " Vania was about to scream, and she lifted her hips up when she could no longer hold back the wave of release that hit her.


And at the same time Arya quickened her blow, then an incredible release broke through her defense as well.


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