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Ajeng stepped into the corner of the large room, never had he imagined before in this life, that he would be part of a young man who had a very important life.

Married to Arya, not only Arya changed, but Ajeng also although his mouth like bread dowo lemes, so lightly said anything while laughing.

"Dear, what else?" Arya circled that waist with both her hands, her chin was on Ajeng's shoulder, she kissed the shoulder was short. "Dreamy doang daritadi, do not like me, must think of another!"

Ajeng hit Arya's hand that was coiled in his stomach, pushing a little so that their bodies that were too close can be a little distance, can Ajeng feel the hard object on his hip, pushing on, pushing on, though still told to fast, but really Arya does not want to be detained at all, especially there is Ajeng here.

"Dear-r"

"Sssstt, don't do it, it's in the office!"

"Ahahahahaha, papa's office, we can do anything here."

The plot!

"Don't remember that I was reprimanded with Mr Darma this problem, hem? Ask me for a jewel, Mas?"

Arya put on an ugly face, she hugged the body that she missed so much that, almost a month she split up and the last time Ajeng got mad at her, this time will not Arya let her wife get angry again, this time will not let her wife get angry again, The teacher can be possessive of him.

The arrival of the two old men in this large room did not Arya and Ajeng realize, both were busy kissing until one room echoed the decapitation.

"We're good here or left alone, Ma?" mr. Darma is confused.

"Yes how the new age has been left, Arya can not resist so much as a person, pity Ajeng until red with his face!" madam Ratih endak broke two pairs that were drunk with love, but her steps were off, Mr. Darma took her outside instead of Arya screaming because her longing was disturbed.

Want to not want the two to go back outside, not interfere with the favorite of the only child, Ajeng after all since angry with Arya like a possessed person, kept silent without wanting to be spoken to, Ajeng said, just opened his mouth after the ticket in plain sight.

"Maaassss, don't do it!"

"No matter, there is a room if you want, Dear." face melas red who continues to beg Ajeng, this is if Arya already very wanted, Dear, can do anything and the handler is just Ajeng. "Hem, how?"

All right, Ajeng said, after all it was delicious and he liked it whenever Arya adored him.

This man only wants himself, no matter the beautiful face and other sexy body, Arya always stared adoringly at Ajeng, especially when the clothes began to be undone.

"Sssshh, sakiiiittt!" aryan lamented.

"Sit here, Ajeng look!" this is the result if ngeyel, it has been said that it cannot be rubbed first the house of his genie, forced of course, of course sick. Instead of feeling good and upright, now he could not stand up, in excusional pain.

The tears made Ajeng pity, he put on his shirt again, looking for a cure for her husband, while Arya roared in pain near the bed of the private room.

"Mas, here's a new wash treated!"

"No, it hurts!"

"No, just as I'm not sick, Maaas .. trust me, here, my dear!"

Arya reluctantly opened her two hands that were lodged in the open core.

"Open his hands, or Ajeng pricks his butt needles!"

Open it!"

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Arya breezed into the kitchen, she was just wearing a sheath, her whipped bird was really sick here until her plan of wrestling with Ajeng here was off, she was too reckless.

Return spoiled to the wife, do not dare to do much, fear Ajeng blasphemy.

"Let's eat, I'll take a bribe?"

"Yes, I want to, Dear."

All right, Ajeng just according to the husband, if he is just as stubborn and childish, who is in this unit throwing plates at each other, there will be a lot of dishes flying.

Bribe after bribe Arya received, being a husband is not an easy thing, this day he cursed himself repeatedly for the mistakes he made, but Ajeng always received well, always put his feelings together.

"Dear, if you want to be mad at me, just angry, I know I can't be a good husband to you, Dear. Still a child," said Arya regretfully, the fate of the whipped bird became a real witness. "Gue, I'm afraid you've been just waiting for the time to end patiently, Dear. Gu-gue"

Sssttts!

Ajeng press his index finger in front of Arya's mouth, shook his head because everything Arya said was not true, instead he felt the opposite, could not be the right wife for Arya, but she could not be the right wife, in the midst of the onslaught of Aryan's higher level of work, in fact she is just a girl. kampung that is difficult to reach him, just go here just need a friend, otherwise he can disappear, he can disappear, it troubles Arya and can not help well, if Arya there is a need, she may be languishing in the unit because she does not know what to say.

"Dear, you're crying, I'm wrong, heh!" Arya moved to sit next to his wife. "Don't gini dong, Dear. Kan, actually said papa with mama if I just make you hurt, right?" Arya kissed Ajeng's face.

Ajeng. "I'm sorry you work abroad, and I don't know what they're saying, Mom!"

Lah!

Cancel sorry, sorry and moved. Arya laughed at her wife.

"Mas fuck me?"

"No, that's exactly what I want, finally it's just me who can be with you, I'm really happy, try to you can, Dear .. kebayang lo who do not talk people, people, say, many people like it, I don't want it!"

Ajeng patted Arya's cheek lightly, he had until the tears of this diamond earlier, the year Arya just laughed at all those things.

With the sarong still wrapped in part of his body, Arya continued to tease and play her joke on Ajeng, making Ajeng rise in blood because of his actions.

"Mas, mlorot loh ya sarongmu, will hurt again, there!"

"I'm doing it, wekk!" running with a half limp step, continue to catch and tickle Ajeng's waist. "Don't run!"

Wry talk, what dreams he got in a position like this, there are men who can accept it without caring about the shortcomings that exist.

"Mas, your sarong!"

"Maaas, sagging is not my fault!"

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Sorry up blum bs rutin, msh in hut in-law, jd minim main hape

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