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Mysterious Gifts

"Well, tired of life." Faizah complained when they reached the hotel room. Even the pregnant woman dropped herself on the bed.

"Wouldn't you take a shower?" Tanya Juna took off her coat while looking at the wife.

"Tar aja deh, still tired, Mas. Go first if you want to take a shower." Faizah replied with closed eyes.

"Have the soften first." Juna.

"Eh, I almost forgot." Faizah got up. Then remove the soflen carefully. "Mas, why am I laper again?"

"Petish."

Faizah laughed a little. "What good food in Paris?"

"I don't know" replied Juna.

"Ish. You go abroad often."

"Don't mean I know the food here, right?"

"Yes too." Faizah. "Mas, so tonight we're friendly dong? It's our first night."

Juna raised next to his eyebrows. "Related?"

"Surely dong, I'll prepare myself." Reply Faizah steady.

"I don't want to be rash."

"Ck, I miss your dedek, Mom." Whine Faizah without the slightest embarrassment.

"You need to rest, don't get too tired." Said Juna who immediately gawked into the bathroom.

"Ish. when I'm not lying kangen same grandpa. I haven't played in a long time either. Must not papa if playing slowly? Duh... How do you persuade him?" Faizah seemed to be thinking hard.

"Aah! I have an idea." Faizah got up from his seat. Then a little run towards the suitcase. And tear apart the contents. "I'm glad I brought sexy clothes."

A few minutes later, Juna came out of the bathroom. And just wearing a bathrobe. Faizah who saw that smiled meaningfully, making Juna confused herself.

"I'm taking a shower too." Faizah quickly entered the bathroom. Not long after that, he came out again. "Mas, please open dong."

She approached Juna, then turned her back to him for a zipper on her dress. Even on purpose he undressed in front of Juna. Spontaneous Juna was shocked, what else was his wife's back exposed clearly.

"Please simple gownna ya, Mas?" Then he went straight to the bathroom.

Inside, Faizah laughed a little. "It must have been tense. Who told you to sell expensive." Faizah began to shower while humming. I don't know why today the mood feels so good.

Thirty minutes later, Faizah came out of the bathroom. Just like Juna, he was wearing a bathrobe. "Mass?" Call him when he doesn't find Juna's whereabouts. "Well, where is he going?"

Faizah was sitting on the edge of the bed, wailing. Then he evaporated a few times. "Ck, where the hell is Mas Juna? Don't tell me he left me again? Ck, but not possible. Mas Juna went outside time huh? Let it go. Instead of dizziness, mending me beautiful boob first ah."

Faizah pulled the rope, then smiled amusedly when she saw the sexy clothes that were currently attached to her body. Then he tied the rope back. "About he's going to be excited, isn't he? Hopefully his faith will fade."

Faizah lay in bed, looking for a comfortable position. Take it on that flat stomach gently. "Darling, you miss Papa too, right? May Papa look at you."

Not long from that Juna also returned, with a paper bag in his hand. Faizah changed his position to sit. "Where are you from, Mas?"

"You said hungry, I'm afraid you're tired of eating this hotel restaurant. So I went out. Lasagna, you like it, don't you?"

Faizah nodded enthusiastically and got off the bed.

"Eat first, after this rest." Said Juna gave the paper bag to his wife.

"You don't eat, Mom? Eat together yuk." Bring along.

"I'm not hungry yet." Juna sat down beside Faizah. Seeing his wife was so close.

Faizah took out the food and immediately opened the cup cover. "Hm. It's still hot. Really don't want to?"

Juna shakes. "So continue."

"Yes already." Faizah devoured it slowly. And the mood was suddenly quiet. Occasionally Juna glanced at Faizah who was busy eating.

"Nake?" Juna swept the lip of Faizah. Spontaneous pregnant woman turned her head accompanied by a small nod. "You're like a child, diploma."

Faizah smiling. "You forgot I was a kid, Mom."

"Babies? Even in your stomach there's a boy, Izah." Said Juna who managed to make Faizah laugh freely.

"It can be you, Mas. Thanks for your attention, I feel appreciated now. Yes, although I am still a boy and very cute. But I could be a good wife." Occasionally while chewing.

"Is the stock of your words never finished, Izah?" Tanya Juna was astonished by his wife who had no day without babbling.

"I don't know, everything is so bad. Maybe it's innate from orok if I'm talented at stringing words. Is it only natural that the girl is brought up? The underbelly is agangenin loh, Mas."

"Hm." Juna didn't really get it.

Juna snorted little. "Quick spend."

Faizah nodded and continued eating. "Oh yes, Mas...."

"Fine first, diploma. Aren't you tired of talking?" Sela Juna's.

"No." Faizah answered without sin. "I'm tired of being quiet, Mom. Feeling like a statue. Sometimes I wonder about you, how can you be so stiff?"

Juna did not know what to answer.

"Mas, Miss Nesya is so beautiful, right? Even though his son is big. The boy who is handsome too. Just like his father, try to be young. I must have had a crush on him."

Yes, Nesya came with her husband and son. Of course Juna did not forget his former lover.

Hearing that Juna immediately glared at Faizah. While the glared is relaxed and not intimidated at all.

"Why didn't you just trap him yesterday?" Ketus Juna's. Faizah turned his head, then rolled his eyes lazily.

"Unfortunately I don't like leaning in, I prefer the one that looks like you. Well, even if you were a little cold at the beginning, but I know there's a lot of warm fire in here." Faizah pressed Juna's chest with her index finger. "I know you are a loving man. The proof is you can raise Halley alone, Mas. You are a great Papa. Even Halley can be that successful. I hope our son can also be as successful as his brother. Although I as his mother did not have time to graduate from college, but our son must get a good education."

Juna was full of words from his wife. He had never expected that the stern Faizah could think that far.

"Mas, I always pray we are given a long time together to continue. They can see the children and reach for their future. Please accept all my shortcomings, huh, Mas? I know I'm not as pretty and as famous as your ex before. But I hope it will be your last love, Mas." Imbuh Faizah sincere smile.

Juna looked into his wife's beautiful eyes so deeply. Until the sight of the two is locked on to each other. Slowly but surely, their lips were united. Faizah closed in as Juna's soft lips swept across her lips.

Juna pulled his lips, then his hand moved to take the food cup in Faizah's hand. Then put it on the nightstand. He took mineral water. "Drink."

Faizah accepted it and immediately gulped down the water until half was left. After that he put it again on the nightstand.

Juna carried Faizah in his lap. He looked at the beautiful face again carefully. "You're beautiful, Izah."

Faizah smiled amusedly with both palms pressed against Juna's cheeks. "You're also handsome. But I don't like feathers here, you look old. Can't it be thrown away?" her door rubbed the fine hairs on her husband.

"Hm." Juna nodded. "You can throw it away yourself if you want."

"Can." Faizah smiled so sweetly. "Mas, kangen."

Juna was silent for a moment. "I can't play for a minute, Izah."

Faizah chuckles funny. "No problem, let's play it slow."

Juna looked at Faizah's hopeful face. "I think you're the pervert, diploma."

"Not a perverted problem with your own husband, is it?" Faizah again landed his lips on Juna's lips. Then give a soft sweep like Juna did before. "I really want to, Mom. We haven't been this friendly for a month."

Faizah fused their foreheads. "I want to know what it's like the first night, Mom."

Juna smiled faintly. "It's still afternoon."

"Have a good night." Faizah chuckles funny. Then the two went back to kissing hot. Juna laid his wife. And the hot kiss continued until both of them were out of oxygen.

Faizah smiled with his chest up and down.

"Why smile?" Ask Juna.

Faizah shook his head, and then he wrapped his hands around Juna's neck. "Duck, baby wants to see his Papa." Faizah Whisper.

"Baby or you huh?"

"Both, Mommy."

Juna smiled faintly. "Hm. You asked, so don't blame me if you can't get up tomorrow."

"I'm not afraid, Mom. That's what I'm waiting for."

And a few moments later the room was filled with moans and d*s*h enjoyment. Both were completely swept away in a burning longing. Treat each other and give each other satisfaction. They even forget time and forget themselves.

The next morning, Juna woke up to hear the doorbell ringing. Because he was disturbed, he also woke up from his tudur. He saw his wife who was still asleep. A smile rose in his lips. Before descending, Juna gave a kiss on his wife's forehead. Then put the bathrobes back on.

Opened the door to the chamber.

"Morning, Mister. There's a package for you." Said a bellboy.

"Package? Who sent it?" Tanya Juna while receiving a large gift box.

"I don't know, Sir. Someone told me to send this to your room."

Juna was silent for a moment while staring at the mysterious gift. "Hm, okay. Thank you." Thank you."

"Together, sir."

Juna closed the door with his feet. Then bring the stuff to the table. He looked at that thing carefully. "Ck, let my wife open it."