
"What would you do if your husband wasn't around! How many men have touched you!"
Shiera looked angry when she heard what her husband said just now, not accepting. Syeira slapped him. Who her? How brave his mouth! Thought Syiera.
Not accepted by the slap given by his wife. Attar grabbed both of his wife's shoulders.
"Why? Do you not accept what I say? What kind of wife are you? I think I misjudged you. Don't be a saint!"
Pain ... The pain that Syiera is feeling right now. When's? When did he put his body on another man? Didn't feel the clear liquid fall from his eye patch.
"Why is she crying? Am I being so outrageous to her?"
Shiera removed her husband's hands from her shoulders. Still wearing a towel robe, he grabbed the suitcase in the corner of the closet. He opened the closet and put all his clothes in the suitcase with just about anything.
"What's he doing?" He didn't want his wife to leave. Attar took his suitcase and slammed it in the original.
"What is your wish? Wouldn't you be happy if I wasn't around! Maybe if I go that woman can take my place!"
Attar doesn't understand, woman? Which woman? Why is his wife angry? Attar should be angry, he thought
Shiera tried to get out of the room, but quickly her husband stopped her, she went ahead and locked the door. The key is to throw it somewhere.
Exasperated by her husband's behavior, she pushed her husband's body into the corner of the wall. With his mouth while blabbing indistinctly. Dizzied to hear his wife's oceha, Attar immediately silenced his wife's mouth with his mouth.
They were silent to each other, when their lips touched. Shiera who realized, just bite the lips hard. Until Attar complained.
"You ..." Attar immediately carried his wife's body, and threw it on the bed. He quickly overcame her.
Until Syiera could not move, her hands were pressed by her husband's hands, until the position of Syiera was in her husband's confinement. With emotions in store, Attar pressed his face against his wife's face, there was barely any distance between them.
Shiera could only close his eyes.
Cup
One kiss landed on his lips, now Shiera opened her eyes. They looked at each other, not knowing what they were looking at. Attar and Shiera exhaled, restraining each other's anger.
The gaze that was still inseparable from the two, until they were carried away, disappeared already the hatred in the middle of the two. Their love is so strong, and finally, love wins.
The interlinking happened again, both breaths stinged. Until the link is lost when it runs out of oxygen.
"Do what you want to do." It seems like this way could make Attar throw the woman over, he thought. Syiera is not willing if there is another woman in her husband's heart.
After Shiera said that, Attar again landed his lips. The link was long enough, until it awakened something to themselves.
"I'm yours, aren't I? Do it." Shiera closed both eyes.
Attar pulled a strand of hair that tried to block his beautiful face, he rested his lips on the forehead, eyes, to the last in the chewy object of his wife's possession.
Slowly, Attar opened the towel-robe that the Shiera was wearing, slowly but surely.
His hands were busy playing something behind the cloak. "Sigh on me" he whispered in Shiera's ear.
The Shiera was pounding, like something that wanted to come out, but he didn't know what it was. This was the first time he felt it.
"Tell me, if anything is lacking" said Attar, he had no experience with the matter. Because it was also his first time. Both are inexperienced.
"It ... I'm not strong" said Shiera lirih, as Attar's fingers began to dance in the jungle.
"I'll do it."
"Do it."
Attar is on top of it.
"Syiera?" It seems Attar was in trouble when he was about to break through it.
A drop of tears came out of the eyes of Syiera, after Attar managed to break his goal.
His accusation was made to his wife.
The sight of blood spots on the bed sheet, it proved that no one had ever touched it, it was him who first did it.
When the ship has dived into the ocean, it seems like the roar of the waves began to hit the beach. These two men were so absorbed in the pleasures of the heaven of the world that they had now achieved together.
the sweat soaked the body, the fatigue was paid off already beautifully. Throughout history, they will not be able to forget this.
"Thank you for looking after her?" Attar pulled his submarine from the depths of the sea that was not much.
"I love you." whispered Attar
"I love you to." replied Shiera softly.
When Shiera was about to move on, Attar immediately asked.
"Where are you going?"
"The bathroom." It looks like Shiera felt something not so comfortable in his core area, sick, sore into one.
"You're okay, right? Does that hurt." Attar looked towards the bed. "The blood is a lot, do I need to check?"
Shiera. "What the fuck? Check on the doctor, just check it out."
"It ... I'm it's okay. Maybe it just ripped a little." Shiera tried to move his legs, but was restrained due to pain.
Seeing that, Attar took the initiative to carry his body to the bathroom.
"It is enough to get here" said Syiera asked to be put down at the door.
Faithfully, Attar waited for his wife to come out. After his wife came out, he returned to carry her, he threw Shiera on the sofa.
"Here I check" he asked. But Syiera still does not want, more precisely maybe he is embarrassed.
"I don't accept rejection." Attar opened his wife's legs, he saw the jungle.
"G ... It's been. I'm fine," Shiera refused.
Attar held his legs together with his body, he gently rubbed the jungle, smeared with ointment.
But unfortunately, Syiera sighed even when her husband's fingers played agile down there. Hearing that sigh, arousing his passion, could not resist the high turmoil.
It looks like he will return to diving, sailing in the vast sea of pleasure and beauty.
The bodies of the two again groaned, until they wanted and wanted again. Like there's no satisfaction in there.
"G ... Enough." Shiera gave up first, could not stand the pain.
"A little while." Instantly Attar's body fell, limp helpless. I don't know how many times they've reached the top.
Attar rested for a while, before he left the room, intending to bring a drink to his wife.
"Ah, I'd better take a shower first." After the shower, he went to the kitchen. "Where's the key?" upset himself because he just threw it. "Finally, it can be."
***
He saw bi Ani in the kitchen there.
"Bi, make him a favorite food of Shiera?"
Bi Ani looked at her master intensely, something different from her sight, but what? Bi Ani was busy with her thoughts.
"Bi, Auntie heard me, right?" Looks like aunt's daydreaming.
Bi Ani immediately gasped. "Hair is wet" said bi Ani.
Attar heard it was so embarrassed himself.
seriated