CLBK (Long Love Hasn't Been Long)

Other Side

"I'm who...." Call Krishna.

"Yes Brother?" Lita turned off her stove rushing to the room. "What's up, brother?" Ask Lita.

"Where's Caca?" Ask Krishna.

"Oh Caca's... Caca's coming with Astrid. Astrid promised to take him for a walk yesterday. Earlier before leaving, farewell to Brother, but Brother slept well. Last night I wanted permission from Brother, but Brother is asleep." Obviously Lita.

Krishna held out his hand. Lita's approaching. "What are you doing?" Asked Krishna who had hugged Lita's waist.

Lita sat on the side of the bed. "I'm cooking." Said Lita.

Krishna had kissed Lita's neck. "Yeahkkk..." Lita sighing could not be evasive. Krishna is her husband. Halal for him touching Lita.

"I want to." Krisna's already lowered Lita's gamis zipper. Lita looks embarrassed. Her body was wrapped in only underwear.

"Yawkk... I'm cooking..." Lita blushed in shame.

"It's turned off the stove, right?" Ask Krishna who has opened Bra Lita's relationship. Krishna whispered a prayer to Lita's ear. He's stalling on Lita's chest.

"Ohhhh..." Lita can not resist, touch Krishna gives a tremendous sensation on the body Lita.

Krishna breaks Lita's body in bed. Krishna opened his pajamas. He climbed onto Lita's body. Touching his wife's body gently. Krishna's hand went down. Playing Lita's.

Lita's body squirms. "Yeahkkk..." Lita continued to sigh powerlessly holding back her desires.

Krisna kissed Lita's entire body down. Played his tongue there.

"Sir Krishna..." Lita grabbed her pillow. Lita felt something of pleasure reaching its peak.

Krisna smiled as she felt the warm liquid coming out of her wife's possession. Krishna prepares to put hers in. But Krisna was very surprised to get hers that did not wake up.

"Yes Allah.... What's wrong with mine?" Krishna looks worried.

Lita who felt Krishna's cradle stopped opening her eyes. Lita looked at Krishna's sad face.

"Iawang... What's up?" Ask Lita who woke up soon. No more shame on her husband.

"I.... Aaacchhh!!! Why is this so?!!" Krishna's hysterical.

Lita looked towards Krishna's. No reaction there. "Yes Allah... What am I supposed to do? Kaaka...." Lita hugged Krishna's body.

But Krishna pushed Lita's body. Lita pulls Krishna's hand. Krishna overstretched Lita's body.

"I'm sorry... I'm useless as a husband... Hik... hik..." Krishna's sobbing.

Lita ventured into holding onto Krishna's property. He's a doctor, knows the anatomy of the human body's pleasure.

"Aapppaaa what are you doing, honey?!" Krisna did not expect Lita to play her hand. Sensation with his mouth. Krisna pampered her so much, there was no way Lita would let her Husband suffer.

"Aaacch... I guess..." Krishna sighs. But his own did not wake up.

Lita kept pulling Krishna's mouth in her mouth.

"Saaayya... L'm... I'm going out...." Krishna was about to release hers from Lita's mouth, but Lita wouldn't let him. "Aaacchh... Iyaaang....." Krisna let out the contents of her wish into Lita's mouth.

Lita resisted wanting to vomit. He ran to the bathroom. Her tears could not hold back the taste that her mouth felt.

Krishna followed. Gently massage Lita's neck. "I'm sorry..." Krishna felt guilty.

Lita shakes. Lita hugged Krishna's body. Their bodies are still plain fused. Krishna stroked Lita's body. Smell at Lita's face.

"Thank you dear... Thanks..." Krishna continued to kiss Lita's face.

"Sister... We are Husband and Wife, we should complement each other. Brother has accepted My shortcomings, so Brother's shortcomings are My responsibility." Said Lita.

Krishna hugged Lita's body tightly. "I promise to always make you happy..."

"I also promise to be the Wife that glorifies You." Said Lita.

They finally took a shower together. Krishna bathed Lita, Lita soaked Krishna. Although satisfaction is obtained in other ways, but building a household is not only from enjoyment in bed.

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Lita continued cooking. Krishna feels better. She always teases Lita who is cooking.

"Sister... His eyes will be sambel." Lita was mengolek chilli, Krishna even continued to hug her from behind. Pasting her chin on Lita's shoulder.

Krishna chuckles. He looked at the vegetables that Lita had not weeded. "You want to make a capcay, honey?" Ask Krishna.

"Heeemmmm..." Lita nodded.

Krisna immediately helped Lita clean the vegetables and cut them into pieces. Slicing onions and preparing other seasonings.

Krishna grabbed Lita's shoulder. Bring her wash hands. Then lead Lita to sit on the dining table chair. "You just sit here, let me continue."

"But Brother..." Lita was about to argue.

"Be quiet, My Lady...." Kanda Krishna's.

Lita sighed. Lita has repeatedly forbidden Krisna from doing homework but Krishna denied it, he said his body feels stiff mostly sleep during his recovery.

A few moments later

"Heemmmhh... Haruum..." Lita sniffed the aroma of Krishna's cooking.

"Done...!!" Krishna.

"Can icip?" Lita's already brought a spoon.

Krishna took Lita's spoon and scooped up her cooking. Put it in his mouth and then thrust into Lita's mouth. Lita smiled but she sincerely accepted from her Husband's mouth.

Krishna stumped Lita's tongue. "Don't you, Iaaang??"

Lita nodded, scrambling for air because Krishna did not take off her pagutan.

Krishna chuckles. He rattled Lita's still wet hair.

Lita blushed in shame. Lita rushed to serve Krisna's cooking in a serving dish.

Tok... The front door is knocked.

Lita and Krishna looked at each other.

"Cok Caca fast the go?" Ask Krishna. "I saw ya... You tidy up your clothes." Pinta Krishna's.

Lita immediately snatched her hijab. He returned to the dining table.

"Assalamu..." Greetings from those who knock on their doors.

"Wa aleikumussalaam's..." Krishna frowned. But her smile broadened when she saw Tristan behind the no-younger Husband Wife. Krisna immediately understood who was coming to her house. Krisna immediately kissed the back of Tia and Lambok's palms.

Tia and Lambok smiled and got a good reception from Krishna. "Are you Krishna?" Ask Tia.

"Yes Ma.... I'm Krishna. Let's Ma... Pa. in... Tristan..." Krishna.

"I'm who..." Kristine was half screaming.

"Who is the....." Lita was holding the plate, surprised to see who was coming.

Krishna hurriedly approached Lita and took the plate in Lita's hand. Then put it on the dining table.

Lita was sobbing. "Mama....Papa's..." Lita immediately scattered, resting at the feet of Tia and Lambok. "Ampuni Lita Ma's... Pa... Sorry Lita..."

Tia shrugged Lita's shoulders and hugged her Princess. "Why did you let Mama suffer, Sayang... Do we mean nothing to you?" Tia was crying in Lita's arms.

"Sorry Lita Ma... Lita's confused how to..." Lita kept crying.

Krishna wiped his tears at the meeting of the Son and his Second Parents.

Lambok who saw Krishna was sad as if he understood. He grabbed onto Krishna's shoulder and rubbed it.

Krisna immediately hugged Lambok's body. "Sorry We Pa..." Krishna.

"No Son... You're not wrong.. The wrong one here, Our Princess. He always hid his problems from us." Said Lambok who wiped away Krishna's tears.

Lambok and Tia already knew from Tristan that Krishna was a kara. Lambok understands for sure, Krishna misses the affection of the Parents.

Lita takes Tia to sit on the sofa. Lita wiped the Mama's tears. He kissed her Mama's face repeatedly.

"Ma... Pa... I think Abis' sister cooked. So fragrant... Laper..." Suddenly Tristan wiped away their grief.

"Yes, what is Tristaaan?!" Tia snorting.

"Cape tau Ma nangis. I'm a laper..." Tristan scratched his non-itchy nape.

"Ayooooo's... Ma's.. Pa... Tristani.. We eat..." Bring Krishna.

"It looks so good..." Lambok.

"Who's cooking?" Ask Tia.

Krisna and Lita pointed at each other. Lita blushed in embarrassment, Krisna directly embracing Lita's shoulder.