A Piece of Broken Wing

my wounds are okay

"if only my wounds were not allowed to be too gaping maybe I would come back easily but everything that happened made it even more painful and painful."

seven years passed............................

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"mother... today I got a PR from the teacher to decorate with mom and dad." said a little boy who looks adorable.

"oh yeah? take a look ?"his words took the size of his hand.

"this ma'am, it's good I don't like the red color Mom said the red teacher was brave, white was sacred, like a red and white flag." he said again.

"ah, you're so sweet, baby." said it with anxiety.

While talking to him, there was a knocking sound from outside and also greetings.

"assalamualaikum" he said slowly.

"wa'alaikum greetings, father ..hore father has come.." said his gleefully and ran to hug his father.

"Abi, I'm still dirty baby let's take a shower first we'll wait for dad in the living room okay?"her word.

"okay ma'am." she answered while running.

a pair of eyes that pay attention to the mother and child just smile and wait for the action from her, "here mas let me help, mas bath first I will be ready for your dinner."her word.

"thank you dear," he said gently and gave a glimpse of the tip of his wife's hair.

Time passed quickly and also without feeling Nisa and Ibra had changed the role of a father and mother to their son Abidzar Maulana. which has now started to grow actively and is also growing so always ask a lot of things to his father and mother.

Nisa is very happy, she can get a little angel to cool down and warm up for her small family, Abidzar is very active and even too active for a child her age, good at hanging out with her peers and likes to tell stories with ria make the fatigue felt by Ibra and also Nisa disappear immediately after seeing the behavior and also various activities.

Even now Abidzar has been entered into group school by Nisa because he thinks he is very active and likes to explore the outside world in addition to living in the vicinity, it does not feel seven years already his marriage with Ibra which if in memory still feels new a few months ago, but it turns out it has been seven years.

After preparing warm water and dinner for Ibra, Nisa immediately enters Abidzar's room, and when she sees his adorable child asleep on his desk, he looked at her with a smile on his look turned out he was drawing his beloved cartoon, he said, I don't know what her name is Nisa does not know when she is playing her iPad Abi always tells her but she just nods and assures it while it is not dangerous for her age.

After moving Abi into her bed, Nisa immediately cleaned up the toys that look messy and also scattered before she intended to invite Abi to clean it up first, but it turned out that he had fallen asleep because Memnag had not taken a nap, so that still at seven o'clock Abi had fallen asleep with a sound Bahakan without the touch of his hands. though usually Abi will find it difficult if there is no him when going to sleep because it is too tired and also sleepy maybe that Abi can fall asleep while holding his stationery.

After cleaning the room Abi Nisa immediately met Ibra who was bathing in the room and immediately prepared a change of clothes for her, shortly afterwards Ibra came out of the bathroom and already looked fresher.

"have you had a shower?"nisa said while closing the closet door.

"honey," she said by hugging Nisa from behind.

"wear your clothes we eat, yes, I wait at the dinner table." said Nisa with a long nose menoel and left, but Ibra held her."what hum?"ask Nisa at last.

"what if I want to eat you first?"say it by pulling her and sitting on her lap.

"mas had a shower and just last night, did you want more?"nisa said by wagging Ibra's hair that was still wet.

"no problem, later I can shower again even I want to be bathed by you baby." said her by already peeling her neck line.

"later your stomach hurts maaaas ah-if you don't eat first ahhhh.." he said, it starts to get irregular because Ibra has been playing her property slowly but makes her instantly feel like she is stung by electricity.

Even her two chests are clearly visible and either has been thrown where her bra is, "I really like it when I see you wearing this baby, very seductive and also sexy"his words by removing the kimono in his wear, Nisa was bathing but Abi screamed to make her surprised so she just put on a kimono and wrapped around Kanya immediately to her body. oh yes Nisa just remembered if she had not had time to wear in her, because hearing Abi's scream earlier when she was bathing deserved Ibra easily touched her sensitive part.

"ahhhhhh don't be bitten massa ih perih ahhhhhh" heard his Ibra precisely smile,"sorry dear," said his by pulling his chin and in the kiss back lips that continue to make his craze.

"ssssssssshhhhhttt ahhhhh masssss slowly." said when Ibra began to move above her with his initial plan but the longer the faster, the faster, make her really float Even her lips do not stop and sip both pa*u*ra loudly make her not stop moaning, moaning, Ibra continues to sip greedily and also occasionally pressing the tip with his tongue makes his increasingly unruly.

both of his fingers had squeezed Ibra's hair because he felt the sensation that Ibra had been practicing, and soon Ibra stopped and removed his lips, "plop" regardless pa**her virgin from inside her mouth.

"above dear." said her, with raucous and impatient.Nisa immediately went and followed Ibra's orders, immediately he positioned his property correctly,"ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" his second erang when his property back collided.

"move dear ahhhhh" Ibra said by squeezing both pa*nisa by alternating, while Nisa enjoyed by moving slowly and regularly but Ibra impatient"ahhhhhhh quickly a little dear" making Nisa smile instantly,"I really like to see your current expression mas ahhhh" Nisa said increasingly quickly moving on top of her.

"aaaaaaahhhhh, massss,"

"don't bite dear, bis brokenhhh ahhh" Ibra said as his property felt in a strong bite down there.

"ahhhhh masssss I've ..almost sam..ahhhhh," said Nisa not Until, Nisa,

"with baby,"

"ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" said his second after the same time to the pleasure of each.

Ibra kissed the tip of Nisa's head many times and carried her in her arms and then covered her body and Nisa's body with a thick blanket, and glance at the temperature of his AC that feels hot but it turns out it is already in the usual temperature in his second use.

"why is yours biting baby hum? I kept wanting you." Ibra said instantly making Nisa face him in wonder, "mas ah, I don't know that." she said by hiding her face in her armpits.

"why be ashamed of hum? mas seriously getting here getting smarter huh? where did hum learn from?"ask her with a seductive smile.

"mas ah you are, what should I answer? I didn't learn I was just following my instincts, was that your word?"his words with a brief kiss of Ibra's lips to immediately stop asking questions that make him embarrassed immediately.

"where?"ask when Nisa's getting out of her arms.

"shower, I'm hungry too." she said with a frown, "you always starve me even today." said her with a face packed right according to Ibra.

"sorry baby, I didn't mean it, but you like hum?"answer her by following and approaching Nisa and dyed her a few more times then in benarkan her hair that covers both her eyes.

"mas......"call her and sound more whining,"iyaaaa darling.."answered her by putting on a thickened face right for Nisa.

"It's up to ah I eat it." said her by passing.

"is it not a shower?"her words with her laughter restrained.then following the tail behind her, somehow Ibra really likes to tease Nisa, the more annoyed Nisa the more sweet her face looks, that's what Ibra likes "sorry dear... don't get angry dong." said her by hugging her from behind, while Nisa was busy taking rice and put it into the plate.

"i will not be full just by hearing your temptation mas," he said by turning to feed Ibra and Ibra always like even though he was angry even though Nisa was always sweet in every action.

"sad?"

"hum what else is mas?"

"once again yok?"

"what?"

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