
The sound of the wall clock was earthy with the sound of the sighs of Indria and Adiyasa in the room. The sound of rain slowly subsided but the sighs of the two grew louder. So delicious Tita momentarily vanished from Adi's mind. He drowned with the groans of Indria. The longer the pleasure is peaking until it reaches its climax.
"Mas..." sighed Indria.
Adiyasa then lay beside him with a hunting breath, "Oh Allah.." he said thankfully.
A few moments of silence until both of them returned to normal. Indria hugged Adi and put her head on the man's chest, "I'm happy" she whispered.
Adiyasa retaliated by draping his right hand on his back. Indria's breast taste so good, "You're tired?" tanyakanya.
Indria shook her head, "A little."
The husband wiped his hair and dyed the top of his head, "This is first for you?"
"Of course," Indria smiled back. "Mas too, right?"
Adiyasa. If he wants to be honest, but this is not the time. After all, there is no need to discuss what he did with Tita first. Now they already have their own lives even though their hearts are still tightly adrift with the woman.
"I want to quickly have a baby. I want us to have four children" Indria smiled.
'Is that not most?" reply Adiyasa menegrnyit with a thin smile.
"Many children have a lot of fortune." joked Indria while touching Adi's chest.
"Don't be naughty," pinta Adi because amused.
Indria again touched him and tickled his waist.
"So bad!"
Adiyasa replied by tickling her waist back. The two joked until Indria gave up. Adiyasa stared at his chest and was eager to kiss him.
"You?" ask the wife
Adiyasa smiled mischievously and immediately pulled his wrist.
Meanwhile, Tita decided to make a cup of coffee. When he came out of his room he looked at the door. He really hopes Adi's feelings won't waver on him after tonight. "I hope there's no love for her." she whispered. He walked back while twitching his forehead which suddenly hurt. He didn't expect Naya to be in the kitchen, "Ma?" call him.
"Ei, Honey. You haven't slept?" asked Naya while stirring hot chocolate.
"Who is that for?" tanyanya after beside Naya.
"Om Ranges. Suddenly I want to make hot chocolate. You want one too?"
"May, but I'll make it myself."
Naya thrust the brown powder setoples at him.
"How much is it?"
"Triple a spoon. But if you want to be sweeter add two more spoons."
"Ok," Tita replied. He took a long glass and put the chocolate in it. Suddenly he wanted to ask how Rangga who did not love him could accept him and love him so much to this day...
"What's wrong?" naya asked suddenly because she was pensive.
"Oh no. I'm just curious about Mama's love life with my Om."
"You want to know?" telisik Naya's.
Naya smiled and touched her arm, "Mama will tell me next time. Mama went back to the room first because Om Rangga must have been impatient waiting for Mama."
'Ok," he smiled. After Naya's death she sat at the table contemplating everything. One sip of hot chocolate made her feel a little relaxed. Sulaiaman caught up with him and stopped in the doorway, 'Hey," he snapped.
Tita also woke up. His sweet mouth was so sweet that he got up and walked over, "I want to go to the room" he said as he was about to get out because the man was blocking him. Sulaiman was captivated by his wet lips and he walked until Tita receded and stuck in the fridge. Tita glared as she drew her face closer. The man forcibly touched the hot chocolate and placed it hurriedly on top of the refrigerator. His burly hand pulled Tita's back and one more hand pulled the woman's head. Tita held her breath and she could not get away because her body was controlled by Sulaiman. Sulaiman sucked his lips and ********** until Tita's tongue could be pulled. Abdulloh found both and was surprised, "What the hell is this...? Why would it be in a place like this?" his inner. He stepped back to his room. He was worried that Ilyas might see all that.
"Why did you come back?" ask Susan.
Abdulloh closed the door to his room, "Huh....Sulaiman and Tita.." he sighed.
"What's wrong? Why them?" ask Susan to worry.
Abdulloh smiled and scratched his eyebrows close to his bookshelf and picked up a book, "They were kissing."
Susan let out a sigh of relief, "Thank God." she said smiling.
"They don't know where to do it" Abdulloh said, flipping through the book.
"His name is also young, Pa. Papa used to be more aggressive than Sulaiman" Susan said.
"really? But don't play your tongue like your grandson..."
Susan glared in disbelief, "Really? Then what else did he do to Tita?" he was so enthusiastic that he unconsciously lowered his legs from the bed.
"Do I want to practice?" seductive Abdulloh with a fading smile.
Susan turned her eyes away in shame. Abdulloh closed the book and put it back in its place. He touched both of Susan's shoulders and kissed her forehead, "If you want it then I will..."
Susan was embarrassed and pulled her lapel.....
"I want you.." Pinta Sulaiman couldn't stand it. His hands crept out of Tita's back and tasted her lustfully.
"Don't do this, sister.." sighed Tita. He tried to escape.
"I can accept you and want to forget your betrayal.I want us to start tonight, Tita.."
"But I'm not ready." Tita shook her head without guilt. She still maintains her belief that here she is the victim and cannot surrender herself to her own husband.
Sulaiman. Very disappointed and angry, he turned and threw his right hand violently. Tita was crying and covered her face....
"I'm sorry.but I really can't." she asked for the confirmation of the husband who already understands her.
Sulaiman was looking for the real loophole of what he was until he got this bitterness.
"Sister, I'm asking you to understand me more. I was also depressed and feeling tormented."
Sulaiman did not bully him and left him. Joana who just came out of her room was confused to see him crying. He was upset at the thought of missing an important moment he should have told Susan, "Why is he?" he asked from a distance, "Because my stomach is heartburn so I don't know what happened" he said.
Tita left the kitchen following Sulaiman. She found her husband playing his cell phone on the bed with a tense face. He circled the bed and rode it and revealed the blanket covered half his body with his back to the man.
"Angels curse you until morning comes" said Sulaiman sharply.
Tita gets hurt and tries not to care. Sulaiman got out of his bed and sat down on the bench at his desk and closed his eyes. It's a punishment for Tita for her iniquity. He hoped that Tita would feel hurt and conscious, but the woman felt a little relieved because she was away....
Seriate....