Aging Together

Chapter 7 Villa part 2

A long and relaxing journey through the joking Reyhan Andrey and Syaren, while Yumna was a lot silent. He was very jealous to see the syaren and Andrey who was always joking behind him.

Reyhan was not reprimanding instead, Reyhan joked with them. Reyhan also let, Syaren spoiled on his best friend.

Once in a while Syaren discussed what he saw on his phone, then the three of them commented on the video they saw. Syaren repeatedly invites Yumna to talk with them, but Yumna is cold, she just answers.

Seeing my sister who was spoiled with Andrey, warmly sick, murmured Yumna's heart.

"Everything .. we arrive!!" Shouted Reyhan, after the car was perfectly parked, Reyhan turned off their car engine.

Reyhan and Yumna went straight down, they walked towards the trunk of the car, started to take out their luggage. Syaren and Andrey purposely found an excuse to stay in the car longer.

Syaren put in her things that she had taken out since the trip, while Andrey cleaned up the food waste, which she ate along the way with Syaren.

"Hey, why haven't you guys come out!!" Yumna cried out, she tried to hold back the jealous flames that had been burning since the trip.

"Andrey ... help us time!" Reyhan.

"Owh, the janitor is doing his job," Reyhan smiles to see Andrey picking up the trash in his car. Syaren was busy picking up her things.

Reyhan and Yumna walked back to the trunk, and they dropped off their belongings.

Feeling safe, Andrey holds Syaren's throat "beb .. miss you ...." Jemarinya gently massaged the neck of the strip of Syaren, slowly he brought Syaren's face closer to his face.

Syaren put her fingers in front of Andrey's lips. "There's a big brother!"

"I don't care" Andrey put their lips together.

The fight of the tongue deepened, as Syaren kept pace with Andrey's movements. Syaren's two hands held Andrey's ears. The atmosphere heated up in the car, Andrey's hands began to swoop down onto the inside of the t-shirt Syaren was using. Massaging something that always teases his eyes. Both breaths were increasingly hunting.

Beggos!!!

The sound of the trunk of the car is closed.

Andrey and Syaren instantly stopped with their fondling.

Syaren adjusted her breathing, while fixing her makeup, and fixed the position of her bra, which was out of place, because of Andrey's actions

Syaren immediately got out of the car, she immediately helped her two brothers, carrying the items that had been dropped off, into the villa

Andrey was still in the car, continuing to clean Reyhan's car, a smile engraved on his face, he did not expect, could carve a romance with Syaren. He gets off immediately, helping Reyhan and Yumna.

"Jam this way, the one guarding this Villa has gone home, so one of you, cook for us." Pinta Reyhan.

"Syraen! She would help aunty at home!" Yumna's tone sounded faint.

"I'm the one who cooks" cried Syaren.

"Cusss there! We're hungry!" Yumna.

"Okay, my beloved brother, your most cute sister, will cook for all of you,"

The cup!

A gentle kiss from Syaren's lips, landed on Yumna's cheek.

Andrey smiled, she thought of something, in order to catch Syaren into the kitchen, and make out there again. Andrey looked through the goods, she picked a bok that she was sure should be brought to the kitchen.

"Sister!! Which food to cook?!" Syaren shouted from inside the villa.

"Andrey, the box you're holding, please go between the kitchens" Reyhan said.

"Oh ready!" Andrey smiled triumphantly, indeed that was his goal, following Syaren into the kitchen.

Yumna daydreamed, looking at Andrey's back, Andrey kept walking into the Villa.

"Yumna, Syaren will cook for us, you help brother, bring all the stuff Syaren." Reyhan's request made Yumna wake up from her daydream.

"Yes, brother," Yumna immediately brought the goods, which he was able to carry.

Yumna and Reyhan were still busy outside, Andrey used this opportunity to approach Syaren. Andrey smiled, saw Syaren, wearing an apron, Syaren's long hair, he rolled up, to Syaren's neck level, making Andrey tempted to indulge there. Slowly Andrey put down the box he was carrying.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Syaren thought it was Reyha. "Thank you, brother, baby .. put Rey, I'll unload myself" he said, without changing the direction of his view.

Andrey immediately hugged Syaren from behind, Syaren was silent, she thought it was her brother.

Sensing the face that was burning in the niche of his neck, Syaren immediately turned her head. "Sister Andrey?!" Syaren was shocked.

Andrey continued to drown her face in the recesses of Syaren's neck. "I can't stand it all the way from you beb," Andrey enjoys the fragrance of Syaren's farfum.

"I'm going to cook you ...." Syaren, hold her breath.

Andrey turned Syaren's body, until they faced each other, the two eyes clashed. Andrey's hands were coiled around Syaren's hips. He kept his face close to Syaren's face. Until the breath is reflected on the surface of the skin.

Andrey lifted Syaren up, he sat Syaren on the other side of the sink.

Andrey was silent, she kept looking at Syaren's face. Slowly he began to bring his mouth closer to Syaren's mouth again.

Unavoidable, their tongue-to-cheek fights occurred, the longer, the deeper, and the wilder.

Andrey pulled himself, he was no longer able to withstand the explosion within him, he was afraid of bablas. He pulled Syaren into his arms. Syaren leaned against the chest of Andrey's field.

Syaren smile. Andrey's heart was clearly heard in Syaren's ear.

"Sister can't hold back any more of this, as soon as possible, brother will propose to Reyhan." Andrey held her embrace to Syaren.

Syaren smiled, she released herself from Andrey's embrace. "really? Brother wants to propose to me?" Syaren teased Andrey, she raised her face, and opened her lips slightly.

Andrey's blood was boiling, looking at Syaren's facial expression. Of course baby, I'll propose to you soon, I love you so much."

Andrey repeated their decision.

"In Rey's red bag!" Yumna's shout, making Syaren and Andrey, immediately ended their activities.

Syaren immediately continued her work, cutting vegetables, while Andrey was wearing an apron, and immediately walked towards the sink, washing some vegetables.

Yumna was very surprised, looking at the scene before her eyes. "Sister Andrey help Syaren?"

"Oh, O Yumna, yes I help a little, kasian Syaren alone." exclaimed Andrey.

"Great professional, wear an apron!" Yumna.

"Let my excitement not diminish, because of this water." Andrey said.

"It's over, Ren, anything else to wash?" Andrey asked, his gaze looking mischievously at Syaren.

"Sister's eyes are washed?" Sahut Syaren's.

Andrey shook her head, taking off her apron. "Be careful in the washing! let's clean!" Andrey throws her apron at Syaren's face.

"Sister Andrey!!" Shouted Syaren.

Andrey throws a nasty smile at Syaren, she leaves the kitchen immediately. Seeing Andrey leave, Yumna also left the kitchen.

Syaren resumed her cooking duties, finished cooking, Syaren returned to the room she used to occupy, cleaned herself first, then took a break.

*****

Lunch Hours.

The four of them had already gathered at the dining table, filling their plates filled with food.

"Hem .. delicious here ...." Reyhan enjoys the smell of food that smells his nose.

Without comment, Andrey sucked the food on his plate, he stuffed the spoon containing the food into his mouth.

"Hemmm very good cuisine, this dream wife-to-be!" Andrey exclaimed, he looked mischievously at Syaren and coded something.

Yumna was silent, she was giving a sigh to relax, Andrey said just now, inexplicably cutting her heart.

They all enjoyed their lunch, without any further comment. Andrey sat opposite Syaren, he dropped the spoon, then lowered his head to pick it up, just to make sure Syaren's foot was not wrong.

Syaren's eyes glared, when something naughty on her legs, Andrey smiled, while Syaren shook her head, she just understood that it was Andrey's feet.

Finally, lunch is over. Syaren started cleaning the dining table. Syaren stepped up carrying a pile of dishes, the former they ate.

Andrey intercepted Syaren. "Here I wash!" Andrey took the pile of dishes from Syaren's hand.

Syaren smiled, she gave the pile of dishes she held to Andrey.

"The problem of washing can be, I can be .." exclaimed Andrey.

"Dream husband!" Syaren patted softly on Andrey's shoulder.

Andrey smiled faintly at Syaren's words.

Seeing Andrey heading towards the kitchen, Yumna stepped towards the kitchen. "I'm helping Andrey here."

"Yumna?" Andrey smiled seeing Yumna directly helping him.

"Yumna, I feel, that now you're a little changed, not the Yumna you used to be."

"Then anyway? I used to, nothing changed from me."

"Usually, you are very jolly, funny, baffled, now .. I don't think I know this Yumna beside me."

"That's how you feel!" Yumna.