Aksara For Arsyilla

Morning Rain in the Capital

Didn't expect the rain to completely rain the capital all night. Early morning several notifications from the news reading application on mobile phones reported that a number of places in Jakarta were flooded. While in the apartment, Aksara and Arsyilla are still asleep and still hug each other.

Because all night it rained so hard, this morning the sun seemed embarrassed to show his face. It's o7.00, but it still looks a little dark. Arsyilla slowly moved, her eyes blinked and began to look at her husband who was still fast asleep.

“You who brought me here yes Kak .. want to accompany you work, in fact I actually overslept,” said Arsyilla.

The woman also moved and took her cellphone which was on the nightstand, tasting every message that entered her cellphone, apparently in the student group was quite crowded because there were some houses of students who were flooded. After that, Arsyilla chose to sit by leaning on the head board while waiting for her husband to wake up. After all this is a holiday, Arsyilla does not want to rush a shower.

Ten minutes later, Aksara wakes up. The man rubbed his eyes and yawned. Then, his eyes slowly opened and he smiled looking at Arsyilla who had already woken up. Aksara then immediately changed his sleeping position, carrying his head to Arsyilla's chest and holding the woman.

“Morning Honey,” sweep.

“Morning Brother,” reply Arsyilla.

Aksara seemed to inhale the remnants of perfume that was still left in his wife's body, “Hmm, in the morning you are still fragrant,” he said.

Arsyilla also smiled, while stroking her husband's hair, “Morning has been combined, last night's rain Kak .. so mager,” reply Arsyilla.

“Eat him, you haven't taken a shower. Delicious dong mager, just in the room. I also males everywhere today,” Reply Aksara.

“Iya, some areas and highways also flooded Kak... actually want to go to his house Mother Kanaya and Father of Bhishma, but the flood kayak gini how,” said Arsyilla.

“At the apartment only Darling .. tomorrow only if you want to go to the house of Father and Mother,” sahut Aksara.

Then the two were still hugging each other, as if reluctant to escape. Until Arsyilla intends to take a shower first.

“Ya already ... I take a shower first yes Brother, want to make breakfast for you,” reply.

Aksara also looked at his wife, “Bareng yuk Darling,” take Aksara suddenly.

Reflexes, Arsyilla also covered the chest area by crossing both hands in front of the chest.

“Eh, shy Kak,” replied.

“Not to be ashamed, same husband himself too. The important thing is that only your husband knows,” reply Aksara.

After that Aksara got out of bed, stretched out his hand to grab his wife's hand, and led her to the bathroom. Aksara chose to brush his teeth first and wash his face, while Arsyilla chose to fill the bath up with warm water, set the temperature of the water's accuracy, and insert a floral-scented bath bomb so soft.

Once ready, Arsyilla brushed her teeth first and washed her face using facial foam. When Arsyilla was still trying to wipe the surface of his face using facial foam, Aksara who had removed the shirt he was wearing, was holding his wife from behind. His lips moved and kissed his wife's neck, his hands slowly stroking from shoulder to arm, down to the back of his wife's hand. Believe me, just a caress, managed to raise a foreign gelenyar in the body of Arsyilla.

“Kak, briefly ... I rinse my face first,” he said.

Aksara chose silence, but Aksara actually now kissed the nape of Arsyilla. The hand that was only caressing part of his hand, now actually entered behind the shirt worn by Arsyilla. Swiping his stomach slowly, then the hand that was in naughty mode deliberately squeezed the mound of peaches owned by his wife, put pressure on his pressure and his hand slipped in and felt the chewy surface by twisting the tip of the peach. Until it does not take long, the tip of the peach stiffens.

However, Aksara was unrelenting to tease his wife's peaches, as her hands were about to guerrilla down, Arsyilla quickly stopped her.

“Stop Sis, please,” reply Arsyilla and while turning her body now face to face with her husband.

Quickly, Aksara held onto Arsyilla's chin and peppered it with a stirring breath. Giving kisses, paging, suction, on both lips of his wife. His hands guerrilla and back squeezed his wife's chest area. Arsyilla is really in the fog this time. Not expecting, the two of them were about to do something like this inside the bathroom. Bak impatient, Aksara then stripped the clothes worn by Arsyilla. Making women appear in absolute innocence before him. Aksara lowered his body, and began to give greetings with his lips and the tip of his tongue in the chest area belonging to his wife. Sweep with his wet tongue, suck with his mouth, and give small bites there.

It feels like Arsyilla is kebat-kebit right now, but when Arsyilla wants to avoid, there is precisely she pressed her husband's head. Again the moaning came out of her lips, especially her husband's naughty hands actually now managed to feel and explore the valley below. It didn't take long, the wife's valley was already wet.

“Kak Aksara,” said Arsyilla with gasps.

The man then stripped his own pants, in a move carrying Arsyilla and put the woman in a bath up. Bringing his wife in his lap, facing each other. Aksara lifted up the body of Arsyilla and united his body with his wife's heavenly cup.

The sensation of warm water, combined with foam that gives the impression of slippery, and the wife's movement led by him, actually makes Arsyilla several times panting, puffing, and as if to scream when the storm hit him.

Aksara himself stared at the wife's face, rubbing her face with his palm, letting the torn water join his increasingly chaotic movements. Even several times, Arsyilla scatted her face around her husband's neck, as waves again and again hit her.

“Jeez, Darling,” rake Aksara this time.

The man growled, increasingly leading Arsyilla to move faster. Even Aksara moved his hips, making his heirloom smash and stab his wife's heavenly cup. Aksara hugged Arsyilla's body more tightly, the breath of both increasingly panting, until at last felt something twitching down there and a warm spray that hit Arsyilla.

The woman felt devastated, clutching her husband's body with increasingly tight. Her chest is really a kembis today, while Aksara himself chose to embrace Arsyilla's body and close his eyes. Letting time pass like that without letting go of the union of the two of them. Until finally, Aksara put his wife's wet hair.

“I Love U So Much, Darling,” said the man.

“I Love U So Much, Brother,” Reply Aksara.

Ending her hot bath, Aksara removed the water plug in the bath, dumped the water and the foam scraps there and then invited Arsyilla to rinse her body under the shower. A few minutes passed, the two had re-entered the room and were wearing their home clothes. Arsyilla then chose to sit on the sofa in the corner of the room, out there the rain still fell even though the intensity was not too heavy.

Aksara approached his wife and grabbed her from behind.

“Still raining well?” ask the man.

“Iya .. outside the cold rain, inside here it is hot,” replied Arsyilla suddenly.

Hearing Arsyilla's words, Aksara actually laughed, “Nothing .. if it's cold we warm each other. This is sweet morning for us,” replied Aksara later.

“Iya anyway .. sweet really, until you make me melt like ice cream,” reply Arsyilla.

“Kan tukernya last night Darling .. thanks well,” says Aksara.

Ah, only then did Arsyilla remember the night activities that were delayed because of the Script that had to work overtime. Didn't expect that this morning's hot activity was to pay for a delayed night. My God, her husband is indeed a mode and champion. Arsyilla heard her husband's words.