
A luxury car splits the streets of the capital. The atmosphere in the car was quiet. Good Bagas also Ram, both silenced. Both dissolve in their minds.
What's Ram. After the expression Bagas Aditya. The woman looked more and seemed to remember something.
Every now and then Bagas glances at stealing glances at his wife. The man was confused as to what to reveal. Only breath came out of it.
Up home, Ram only comes down when Bagas opens the door for him. Usually, women who are now seven months pregnant immediately review the smile and say thank you.
Bagas was only silent when he got silence from his wife. He knew very well, if the wife still needed time to digest everything that happened.
Ram went into the room first. Anugrah and Almira looked at their daughter-in-law with frowns, astonished.
"Ram why?" ask Anugrah. "She usually says hello with a smile?"
Bagas sighed again. Looks like Bagas' sad face. Almira guessed something was going on.
"What's going on, Gas. Don't be quiet like this!" pinta Almira's.
"Ram had just been told that the one who should have married him was not me, Ma," replied Bagas lethargic.
Both Anugrah and Almira fell silent. They're shocked. This is what Anugrah fears. The middle-aged man believes that one day Ram, his son-in-law, knows the truth.
"Then how's the reaction, Ram?"
"As Papa saw earlier," replied Bagas.
"I went upstairs, yeah. My body is sticky and tired," said Bagas saying he wanted to go to his room.
"Yes already. Rest up. And talk carefully with your wife about this matter," Anugrah said then patted Bagas on the shoulder.
With gontai steps, the handsome man went up to the second floor where his room was. Luckily, he still lives with his parents. Actually the man wanted to go home. The house he prepared for his wife. But, because of problems in the office that alternated especially Ram's pregnancy. He was delayed to move to his own home.
When the room arrives and closes the door. Bagas did not forget to lock it. The man immediately opened his formal suit. Usually Ram will help open his shirt. But Bagas knows himself. So he let his wife do anything without being forced.
After taking off his clothes. Bagas directly into the bathroom. She flushed her body with a cold shower.
Finish shower. The man just wrapped the towel around his intimate part. Ram glanced at her husband's sexy body. Plaid stomach and strapping chest, not to mention the veined hands. It was tempting to the faith of the woman who looked at him.
Ram glanced at the husband who was now closing his eyes. She slowly faced her husband. Her hands stretched out caressing the arms of the husband.
Bagas who felt Ram caressing his hand instantly held that hand and faced towards him.
Ram approached his body to Bagas' body. The one hand she freely used to stroke the husband's cheek. And ....
Cup
Ram kissed Bagas' lips. That night Ram was so domineering. It was as if she wanted to know her true husband's feelings. Bagas also gave answers through all his actions.
The man expressed all his feelings for his wife. That he loved Ram so much with sincerity. Without any pretense.
"Mas ... tell me you love me!" pinta Ram with roaring breath.
"I love you, baby! Loving you!" answer Bagas while focusing on the core that pursues that enjoyment.
The two growled at each other, satisfying each other. Until they both climax.
Ram met with red. She was so embarrassed being so aggressive towards her husband. Now the woman is in the arms of the husband while stroking the chest of Bagas that he decorated with a sign of his love.
"Ram loves very much Mas," he admitted.
"Mas too, is very, very in love with Mas's beautiful wife" Bagas replied.
"Mas ...," call Ram in a soft voice.
"What, baby."
"Again ...," said Ram then buried his head in the recesses of Bagas' neck.
"It is with pleasure, dear," said Bagas immediately started the game.
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