
A false happiness, which Yara can feel. Dreaming of a happy life is just a mirage shadow. But Yara remains optimistic about her own story.
Yara pegged her face in the mirror, her hands nimbly styled her hijab to match the shape of her oval face.
Middle busy with his activities arrived Erlangga's burly hand coiled spoiled in the stomach of Yara who was still lang sing. Erlangga hugged Yara from behind, their neutrals met each other in the reflection of the mirror.
Erlangga's gaze in aga ripped the heart of the girl in his arms.
"Your lady made the instinct of manhood rise up..!"
Bisik Erlangga started teasing. Yara smiled shyly at the boss's gloom.
"It's still too early for the appeal..!"
Erlangga chuckled, the man instead of taking off his embrace, he even more tightly hugged the slim and crazy body that made him addicted.
Erlangga inscribed his face on the curve of Yara's neck, the man increasingly inhaled the fragrance of his young wife's body.
"Mass...! don't we have to go to the office..?"
Yara began to remind the sturdy man. Erlangga did not answer he turned over Yara's body a hundred and ninety drajat.
The burly hand quickly pulled the hijab hook that Yara was wearing.
"Mas, how come it's on the loose..? Later we are late, this morning we have a meeting with the Director of Mega Jaya..!"
Yara reminded me.
"Mas can't put it off, we play fast..!"
Erlangga said with a raucous voice, his naughty hands began to wander into his room behind Yara's black blazer, his fingers began to dance on the still warm lump of meat. That burly hand quickly removed Yara's entire smooth leather cover.
Yara's round eyes began to shut enjoying every touch that Erlangga created. Yara's hands began to reverberate Erlangga's black shirt to control the grunts stuck in her throat.
Receiving a response from Yara, his instincts rose, Erlangga began to climb up the slopes of the mountain cliffs. Erlangg lips continue to enjoy every barren mountain surface without a jungle. Occasionally Erlangga mencecap mountain peaks that increasingly look challenging.
Erlangga's lips crept up, enjoying the expanse of fields that he wanted to immediately work on. Erlangga slumped from the top of the cliff, he descended into a fertile valley owned by Yara which began to feel wet by clear fluids, due to the work of the hormone testosterone that spikes.
Yara's body shrieked even more as Erlangga's warm lips tasted the protruding small flesh. Jemari lentik Yara unknowingly grabbed her husband's curls, her head looked up until her neck bent upwards.
"Yepheeemmmm...!"
The long stifled moans finally escaped also from the tiny lips that were slightly open.
"Maassa...!"
Whisper Yara with a voice began to stammer.
"Heeemmmm..!"
Sahut Erlangga was only able to mutter. The man continued to smack the wet cavity that felt cramped. Yara's body was increasingly bouncy upwards restraining the turmoil from within her. His legs were raised until he hooked them to Erlangga's neck.
With a spirit Erlangga lifted his face from the wet valley, then gently Erlangga took off the twisting of Yara's legs that were coiled in her lehar.
The girl was still in the same position sitting pretty on the edge of the dressing table. Erlangga quickly stripped the bottom cover of hers.
Erlangga quickly returned
reaching for the yara's body that increasingly looked agitated. Erlangga slowly inserted his to do the unification. Yara was closed, the woman was enjoying every move created by her superior.
Satisfied with their union, they immediately headed for the bathroom, to rid their bodies of the rest of the romance.
"Come, we'll take a shower..! Looks like we're gonna be a little late..!"
Erlangg words look hunted because they are chased by time. Yara smiled at the behavior of her boss.
"Say play fast..!"
Yara Ejek to her husband.
Erlangga laughed embarrassedly at the ridicule of his young wife.
"Your body is like a drug, it gets me hooked every time you try it..!"
Erlangga replied while wearing her clothes.
Finished tidying up his clothes, they quickly headed for the car. Arriving at the office all the employees who saw them stared in disbelief.
Because the office official came late along with his secretary. This is the first time Erlangga has been late.
"What's wrong with you guys..? Back to work..!"
Erlangga said firmly. They did not dare to answer, the staff returned to work.
Yara sat in her chair. The woman felt a little dizzy. Yara tried massaging her nose so that her dizziness was reduced.
But the dizziness did not go away, somehow the girl lately often felt dizzy, even now the dizziness was accompanied by excessive nausea. But Yara had to complete her task professionally.
Yara said to her boss. Erlangga smiled amusedly hearing Yara call him father.
"Call us if we're both..!"
Pinta Erlangga on Yara. Yara Manut, the girl did not argue.
"Yes, um..!"
The answer was weak, Erlangga who saw the change of Yara, stared in surprise.
"You why..? your face looks pale..!"
Erlangga asked his secretary.
"Do not know mas, the end of this body kuran vit, my head is dizzy mas..!"
Yara said while massaging her head.
"Yes, come on, take you home..!"
Erlangga said to Yara.
"But my work is still piling up..!"
Sahut Yara.
"Don't think about it..!"
Erlangga snatched his car keys.
"Let's wait what else..!"
Erlangga. Yara got up from her chair, but as she was about to step over Yara oyong's body, almost collapsed onto the floor, but Erlangga quickly caught her.
"Oh my God, why are you decking...?"
Erlangga said. Erlangga swiftly carrying the slim body of his young wife. To the room to the sehatan.
When Erlangga carried Yara's body, he did not care about the gaze of every eye that saw it. Aza who saw it immediately followed Erlangga, to the health room. They think if Yara's acid reflux disease returns.
Doctor Ami again examined Yara. While Erlangga looked anxious, waiting for his wife to wake up.
"Dok..why else is he..? is there anything worrying..?"
Erlangga asked Dr. Ami. Doctor ami looked at Erlangga for a moment. When Ami's doctor was about to answer. Aza enter.
"Sorry sir, Yara why..?"
Tanya Aza looked worried.
"He fainted..! he's not pa pa pa, go back to your room..!"
Preech Erlangga on the man who loved his young wife very much.
"Eeem..! well, sir, then."
Aza returned to her room. Aza felt that there was something strange about her boss. Because Erlangga did not give Aza a chance to be close to her special woman.
After the departure of Aza.Erlangga again asked the doctor Ami.
"Where's the condition doc..?"
Erlangga asked, looking increasingly worried.
"Sorry sir, I cannot pass on the patient's condition to others without the patient's own permission...!"
Doctor Ami said, with wisdom.
"But my doc kam su...!"
Erlangga's words stopped, as soon as the man realized his own words.
"Yes sir, how about..?"
Sahut bu Amira waiting for the continuation of the sentence Erlangga sir who was cut.
"Emm maxut me, I have known Yara for a long time, can I not know about her condition..?"
"Sorry sir can't, except the father of Yara's mother's family..!"
Dr. Ami's timpal is firm.
"All right, doc.."
Erlangga is not forcing. The man must keep his own good name.