
"Eughhh.". "the moaning of the sweet lips was heard in the further with her beautiful eyelids that began to open.
Syila held her temple that felt pulsating.he went up and sat down. One object that he saw now?
Rafi's.
"Morning dear.." said Rafi who is now wearing her tie.
the man looked back at her and looked at her from the mirror.
"Do you wake up?" syila asked in her typical waking voice.
Rafi smiled slightly and then turned to look at her wife.
"It's noon, baby, I have to go to the office!" he said by staring at his expensive watch at a glance.
"I'm sorry, I went to shit." said Syila guiltily.
Rafi smiled sweetly and then walked over to Syila and sat down beside the girl.
"It's okay.. ain't papa!" she said by gently stroking Syila's hair.
Syila just nodded slowly with a hand that was now holding her neck and grimacing slightly.
"Why?" rafi asked as her wife grimaced.
"sick."
Rafi smiled amusedly and then switched to grasping the hand of Syila who was touching her neck.
"will also heal."
"But my body also hurts Rafi... Rich abis boxing tau ngga?" syila said with her body slightly in motion to the right and to the left.
"Ga need to exaggerate deh. later also ordinary" said Rafi relaxed.
Syila looked up and looked in wonder at Rafi.
"usual? mean her?"
Rafi again smiled amusedly.the man scrambled his wife's hair that did look very messy.
"do not be too in thought. I want to go to the office first.you are good at home yes." said Rafi who now rose from her seat.
Syila nodded slowly and then smiled faintly.
"be careful."
"Yes... I go first, right? bayy, baby." said the one who now passed away.
but before his he had time to kiss his wife's forehead at a glance.
but the girl's gaze stopped when she saw her clothes and Rafi's clothes lying scattered on the floor. the girl's eyes were perfectly rounded and with a quick movement covered her body with a blanket.
"When haven't I been wearing clothes?"
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"Yumush...." Syila stared in disdain towards her bed cover which was very messy with blood spots that looked fresh.
"Am I menstruating? but the feeling was just yesterday,." said Syila monologue.
his chapter he just came yesterday month and there is no way he will have another guest in the near future.
The question is, what blood is it?
Syila shook her head and switched to taking her bedsheets to replace them with new ones. before her the girl had changed clothes.
'Prankkk's'
Syila slammed a perfume made of bells so that it is now split apart.The girl stared angrily at the mirror that showed the reflection of her face up to her chest.
"Basar cowbo don't know himself! already in maapin even rich gini. beware later if you go home!"
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