
Two people melted all the flavors that exist, in the night of romance vaganza. Fight with powerful weapons that are second to none, even more play, and drop with blazing ferocity. The taste of silk-plated diamond chunks, mixed with friendly jewelry is really delicious.
Created a rhythm with the strains of humming a sense of indifference, slowly penetrated in true pleasure and increasingly swept away the two.
"Baaahh... Mas, slow down." Britney.
It was a soft voice, but the chanting of the voice was all the more seductive, and added strength to the unity of the throne.
Aaauuhhh *AuthorSesat
The sweet papermintz-scented lips kiss her more gently and get wetter. Even the Belang went through all the parts, smoothly and dancing around the valley, to a red bud in bloom.
"Darling, again." Bisik Pras, then look at the face of the wife with a sneaky smile.
The wife just smiled bitterly and squeezed the blanket.
Skip yes!!
Morning
Still the birthday atmosphere of my beloved husband. Britney has asked Abah Ferdi and Bang Evan for permission.
"Some of it's off, so it doesn't matter." He said quietly, after calling Evan.
Pras sleep again after the end of dawn prayers. The wife turned off her husband's cell phone alarm.
It was already 7am, and Britney started leaning on the bed, looking at her husband.
"Darling, though,... What time is it?" Pras asked and his eyes were still five 5 watts. Looks tired and drowsy from his handsome face.
"It's 7 in the morning." Britney replied slowly.
Pras was shocked and picked up the curtains that were close to where he was sleeping, then asked "Why aren't the curtains opened? My alarm didn't sound either. You're killing my phone?"
Britney clenched her mouth and just nodded with an innocent face.
"Darling, I have to work." Pras said and got up from his bed. Rushed into the back room to pick up his office shirt and take a quick shower.
Britney followed behind without saying.
"Would you come with me to take a shower?" Pras asked in a flat voice.
Britney rounded her lips and nodded.
Clickable.
Pras locked the bathroom door and hung his towel.
"Darling, you always do that." Desis Pras unhappily and immediately took a shower.
Britney was confused and returned to the back room, changing the shirt her husband would wear.
"I'm sorry, Mom." Said Britney, and rubbed the shirt prepared for her husband.
Britney sat in a chair, and prepared a sandwich for her husband, a warm drink with vanilla flavor. Pras came out of the bathroom, with his boxer and wiped the wet part of his neck with a towel.
"Yes..." Call Britney who greets her husband.
"You changed the shirt??" Pras asked himself to take a blue dongker shirt, but replaced the wife with a white shirt.
"I like you to wear white." Answer Britney.
"I was wearing white yesterday, baby." Pras.
"But I want to, Mas wear white tea." Reply Britney with a frown.
Pras does not want to argue in the morning, especially late to the office. Pras throws a stenlis hanger and Britney takes it.
"You too, I told you not to turn off my phone alarm." Pras said while buttoning his white shirt.
Britney approached and tidied up the collar of her husband's shirt without saying anything.
"You don't work no problem. But I have to work, how many times have I been reprimanded because of you." Pras said and felt annoyed.
"I'm sorry, I'm your boss but I can't do anything. It makes you hard." Reply Britney looked innocent like a child who shut himself up when scolded.
Pras sighed and stroked the naughty wife's hair, then said "Honey, I'm your husband. I can spoil you, but this morning you're guilty. I'll punish you later."
Pras kissed his wife's forehead and went to the dining table. Britney picked up Pras' shoes and also her backpack.
"Mas, this is forgotten." Said Britney who gave me the belt.
Pras stands up and Britney puts on. Pras chewed on a sandwich made by his wife.
Before long, Pras had already left with his motor matic machine. Britney just drove him to the front of the house.
Yupp!!
Pras already got into trouble at RM because of the wife's sudden permission. The company still has its provisions. Moreover, Pras entered the RM office, also through existing procedures. Unlike Britney without going through the RM procedure. Britney only learned from Grandpa Restu's assistant, but it wasn't easy for Britney either.
"Mas Pras, if you're angry with the cerem." Britney muttered and started to get inside the house.
Wooosch!!
Pras ran his bike very fast.
An hour later.
"You're Tania." Pras said, as Tania walked into Britney's room.
Already one week in the working room of the wife, Pras sometimes still not used to it.
"Mom Britney didn't come?" Tanya Tania, who just put the documents on Britney's desk.
"Yes, Ms. Britney's resting at home." Pras Reply.
Tania knew Britney had permission, but Pras was in the office. Make Tania poke and ask "Mom Britney's at home, then why are you here?"
"I work, it's my work stacked." Pras Reply.
Tania then left with her pursed lips, Tania also did not understand, why her boss' husband was so busy.
Britney at home was relaxing and enjoying her time for a short break.
"Your mom is gluing. Just send a message ~Sayang I have arrived at the office 😘, so doang. I was thinking of you. Your birthday isn't sweet." Britney's mumbling again.
Pras is a lot of work today, and all this is also for the sake of his beloved wife.
Britney began shopping for vegetables in block A, and had a chat with the mothers of the neighborhood housing.
Occasionally follow the sweet rumpi in the morning is not a problem, which is also talked about television shows. Understandably every event there is a dangdut singer, mothers can also riweh themselves, fortunately Britney last night also watched her show on the flying fish channel.
"Yes, I salute you too. Very young, very good voice." Britney.
"But he has to win." Said Ms. Betty.
"But if the text is not much can win?" Ask Ms. RT.
"Yes, it's also Ms. RT." Said Ms. Mirna.
"It's shopping, is it just morning gossip?" Ask the vegetable.
"Yes yes we're preoccupied until we forget, who has been shopping just new Ms. Britney." Betty.
Finally, Mom is shopping for vegetables.
"Mom Britney, Mr. Pras's birthday?" Ask Miss Mirna.
Britney was confused, her face was so wide-eyed. How can her neighbor know that her husband's birthday. Even Britney didn't expose anything about this.
Britney also didn't upload photos, or create stories on social media. Although Britney had an argument over whatsapp numbers, Britney never told her that.
"Mother Mirna, do you know my husband's date of birth?" Britney asked with a bad taste, a sweet smile turned bitter but still spread a smile.
"Know, I know the time to the house of Bu RT, the time of collection of KK photocopies last week. I'm sorry, so curious to see KK Pak Pras." Ms. Mirna replied honestly as is, because indeed last week all residents were asked to collect copies of KK.
Britney with a small smile and said "Yes Bu Mirna, today my husband's birthday. Please pray, Miss Mirna."
"Most certainly Britney, may Mr. Pras live a long and healthy life always." Said Ms. Mirna.
Ms. Betty approached and asked "What's going on? Still talking to you."
"Mom Betty kepo, I just told Ms. Britney to mess around with my house. We can work together." Reply Ms. Mirna, who does not want to share information for others.
"Wow, fit that. I'm going to follow you too. Later in the day don't bring my honey mango." Said Ms. Betty, and it is true, in front of her house there is a honey mango tree.
"Yes, this I've bought cucumbers together bengkoang. Ms. Britney has bought chili with java sugar." Said Ms. Mirna.
Because it was in the vegetable before Ms. Betty came, Ms. RT and Ms. Mirna invited Britney to a party at Ms. Mirna's house. Even in front of his house there is a kamling post that looks like a gazebo. Usually in the afternoon, the place becomes crowded, because of the afternoon rumpi event.
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