Between Two Choices

Between Two Choices
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chapter 115


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Attach to open his arms, and cupped Namira's face with both hands.Slowly wipe away Namira's tears that filled Namira's cheeks.


" why are you crying ??" ask with a soft, soothing voice.


" i almost forgot our order, but you always remember it. I'm sorry." Namira replied, looking down.


But Attalah immediately raised Namira's face to look at him.


" hey.. Why apologize..?? I know what you're feeling first.don't apologize again.."say Attach seriously.


Namira nodded with the rest of her sobs. Not wanting his wife to be drenched in grief, Attalah kissed Namira's forehead by closing his eyes, as well as Namira, he absorbed the warm kiss of Attalah.


" i love you. love you so much." said Attalah softly while looking at the newly opened eyes of znamira.


" i love you so much too.I'm so lucky to have you.." Namira replied with a happy smile and returned Attalah's gaze.


the breath of Attalah can be felt by Namira because the distance between the two of them is very close.


slowly but surely, Attalah put his lips together with Namira's ringum.


The kiss, which was initially full of tenderness and warmth, became hotter, as Attalah chose to bite Namira's lower lip to open her mouth and let Attalah trace her oral cavity.


the sound of their voices exchanging slavinas filled the room with a dim light.


The breaths of the two hunted as they removed each other to breathe oxygen and returned to each other, with Attalah's hands beginning to wipe and feel from the waist of the back, and stopped at his favorite place.


Attalah did not want to stop, when the pangutan detached, he immediately went down on the neck of Namira's level and made a beautiful carving of the sign of ownership. Namira's sensual voice that came out unconsciously made the Turbulence Attalah even more dusty.


and..


tock.


tock..


tock..


Namira was caught when they heard the door of their room was knocked several times, while Attalah continued with his activity to wander Namira's body and play in his favorite fruit.


" mas...aahh knocking.the door." said Namira while hissing as Attalah continued to devour Namira's fresh fruit.


" let it go. must be the servant." replied Attalah with a hunting breath and a heavy sounding voice.


tock..


tock..


tock..


" father !! mother !!!" the screams from outside immediately stopped the activities of Attalah and Namira.they looked at each other, almost they forgot if they already had a daughter.


" Er mas ??" Said Namira who immediately pushed the body of Attalah who felt on top of it and immediately fixed his sleeping pyjamas, Namira ran towards the door.


" oo.. Er that's my daughter, why doesn't she know if I'm trying to make her a sister !!" gerutu Attalah himself while reaching for his shirt that had been barked on the floor.


Namira straightened her hair and adjusted her breathing, then opened the door of her room.


" mom why so long !!!?" erlita Protest.


" i'm sorry, baby, you were in the bathroom..Er why are you in your room ??" namira asked while crouching in front of her daughter.


" dad.." Erlita passed Namira and ran to embrace Attalah.Atalah immediately made Erlita's body soar into the air and perched in her sling.


" dad girl why isn't this clock sleeping ??" ask Attalah while kissing Erlita's cheek.


" want to sleep with father and Mother." whine Erlita.


Namira approached the father and son who were chatting.


" yes, let's go to bed tomorrow, Er should go to school." invite Namira.


" Middle er is mom ??!!" pinta Erlita with glee.


" why is it ??" ask with a grin.


" wants to be embraced by the father of the mother." replied Erlita by showing a row of white teeth.


Attempt to slowly pull the nose of his favorite daughter.


" smart boy. Let's go to sleep.." Attalah stepped closer to the bed and lowered his daughter, while Namira was already lying down with her hands supporting her head.


Erlita was so enthusiastic about making a comfortable place for her, getting rid of the bolted pillow and arranging pillows for her father.


" hurry up dad.." call Erlita.


" yes yes.." Attach immediately Up on the bed and justify his position.


Namira rubbed Erlita's head gently so that her daughter would fall asleep immediately, but the red mark on her neck that still looked very red was Erlita's concern.


" mother. are there many mosquitoes in this room ??" asked Er innocently.


" mosquito ?? no, honey why ??" tanya Namira was astonished by her daughter's question.


Instead of answering Erlita turned to look at the father who also faced himself with his hands as a head brace.


" dad nyubit Mommy huh ??" accuse Erlita.


Attalah's eyebrows are linked, what strange question is there.


"why did Er ask that ?? how could my dad nyubit mother.talk rudely father never right ??" reply Attach an explanation.


" but why her neck is red !!! if there are no mosquitoes then why neck mother ??!!!" erlita Protest.


Namira and Attalah looked at each other, they did not think at all until there, even Namira herself did not realize if her neck was a lot of signs of ownership made by her husband.


Attach to scratch his head that does not itch while staring in the other direction, when a hostile gaze was cast Namira.


" Er.. want to know why your neck is red ??" he said while hugging his daughter.


Erlita immediately nodded with certainty.


" but now sleep first.. tomorrow morning while walking father you know. how ?? want to not ??" bargain Attach.


Namira who heard only flicked her lower lip.


" really yeah yeah ??" Erlita tried to make sure.


" right babe.here.here..now sleep first.the son of a beautiful father.." Attach took Erlita in his arms and gently rubbed Erlita's head.


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