
The sound of cell phone ringing repeatedly interfered with their night which was almost done. Ernest got out of bed and picked up his cell phone and raised in an emotional state.
[What's up, huhh? Did you forget tonight I was gonna do something to my wife, so why are you always bothering her, huhh? Why!]
A person who heard Ernest's loud voice instantly distanced his phone while rubbing his slightly buzzing ears. Then, re-attach the phone a little nervous and also scared.
[Sorry, Sir. S-I forgot, I've finished a lot of the work I've done. And this I was forced to contact you because there is important news, our colleagues who should have a meeting schedule during the day just changed to the morning. All of that, because they have to go abroad and do not know when they will return to Indonesia. So he asked for his meeting at 8 am, if you can not then all the promises that have been determined will be canceled unilaterally. So, what do you say, sir?]
Ernest looked at Moana who was a little embarrassed for seeing her husband's body without using anything and stood before her.
Anxiety again struck Ernest's heart because of his intention he wanted to do several rounds to satisfy the Gatot, but had to be delayed due to a fairly pending meeting schedule. So most likely, they will only do 1 or 2 rounds so as not to make Ernest to the bad luck.
After agreeing to everything, Ernest sat back on the edge of the bed and put his phone down. Her face still looked sullen and annoyed, making Moana a little scared. She was really hesitant to nudge her still emotional husband.
Moana slowly began to dare to ask her husband what had happened to cause his mood to change drastically.
"Dear, you're all right, right? Who called you?" moana asked, stammered in nervousness and her hands firmly grasped the blanket that covered all her body.
Ernest changes his position and looks at Moana's face, where Moana's fear increases when her husband's gaze is really creepy.
Slowly, Ernest approached making Moana even slightly shift to stay away from him. It was just that, Ernest quickly held his wife's hand while shaking his head.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, honey. I-I'm sorry if my emotions made you hesitate to do it. I was just upset, because Felix just gave the news that at 8 am I had a meeting. Though all of that was scheduled right at lunchtime, but they just want to change the schedule as they please!"
Ernest's hand rubbed his wife's face so gently, Moana's gaze still looked terrified. Not because he remembered his past, but he was afraid that Ernest would vent his regret on him. So that the romantic atmosphere can turn very hot with screams or cries that will sound Moana.
However, what Moana was thinking just now was wrong. It turned out that Ernest could still control himself and be gentle, as seen from the way Ernest treated him.
"I-I'm sorry if my reaction is excessive, I-I'm just afraid that you'll hurt me" Moana said.
"Sstt, don't think like that. If I didn't love you then I would hurt you, but right now I love you. So, no matter how angry I will never be rude to you" said Ernest, smiling.
The blanket that had been covering Moana's body, slowly pulled by Ernest and thrown in any direction. Then, he went back up his wife's body to lock all Moana's movements.
After that, Ernest again began to give heating to his wife's body, starting from the lips, behind the ears and then down to the neck. Some beautiful tattoos were engraved there, making Moana move around like a hot worm.
All of that, because Ernest is very good at finding his wife's weak point. Just a little touch had already managed to let out her beautiful voice.
"Ehemm, Sa-honey."
"Don't hold it, just take it out. Not to torture yourself."
"Ohhhhhhh ... Sa-sayang ge-gedihh ...."
Hearing the softness of his wife's voice, the more it managed to make Ernest peak, even the Gatot also showed his identity below because it was ready to be input.
However, Ernest chose to play the Gatot first in order to make his dry house a little slippery. Aiming not to cause more pain to his wife without any lubricant.
The beautiful voices of Moana began to sound syahdu in Ernest's ears, meaning Moana had started to rise. So, without further ado, Ernest immediately directed the Gatot to enter his house.
However, what power. Only then did Gatot want to enter, again and again the sound of the phone made him have to exhale roughly. This time not from Ernest's cell phone, but Moana's.
However, Ernest did not discuss it all. She again chooses to continue the action, even though Moana asks permission to briefly pick her up, because she is afraid that something is happening to her son. Will Ernest manage to split the duren tonight or fail again?
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