Died Ahead of Marriage
83. Skip Skip Bwh Age
Anna again tightened her arms around her husband's neck, leaning her head against Amar's chest. Amar's face had frowned, he strengthened Anna's lifting arm muscles.
"Well!"
He returned to his feet one by one even though his waist and knees began to tremble. Anna saw the look of Amar holding his weight which could be many times if it depends like this.
"Are you sure you'll continue like this?"
"You just calm down!" Amar continued to climb the stairs one by one.
Finally she managed to arrive and Anna immediately slid down from the sling looking at her husband who continued to hold her waist. "What now, Bang? A waist pain?"
Amar laughed and realized something. "It turns out I'm old," she looks witty.
"You're old, aren't you? Put on a romantic snob like this, even the nelangsa herself?"
"Ssttt! Can't protest! In exchange you have to massage me until morning."
"Nr ...." Anna was stifled to understand the meaning of the man who had either experienced sleeping with the woman or not before.
Anna opened the door to her room, and Anan was sleeping there. "Why was Anan put in my room?"
"I don't know the room, yeah I just put it down. What matters is that he sleeps in the room."
"Ooh, yeah. I'm gonna clean myself up first." Anna leaves Amar, but Amar pulls her first.
"I haven't had a shower either. Let's take a shower!"
Anna jerked gawking. "Well, why are you?"
Amar did not answer and pulled Anna to a door in the room. It is definitely a bathroom.
"Your experience is more than mine. But, I want to do this every day with you." Amar began to kiss Anna's cheeks, slowly moving to her lips.
The cold atmosphere in the bathroom made them look friendly and sweet kisses accompanied their fingers who opened each other's clothes.
Amar was stunned in disbelief by the smooth white scenery that was always covered by the clothes. Amar's reaction made Anna ashamed and she crossed her hands covering the part.
"Well, I can't do this in the bathroom."
Amar now holds the body without a thread, making his senses feel something different. "Well, let's enjoy it in this narrow space." Amar again dropped light kisses on Anna's lips, which initially began to go down making Anna grimace.
Seeing Anna's reaction made her spirit rise and continued to play in the white l*her of the wife's level.
He remembered where he had played up to Anna's chest. He went back to playing there, making Anna's reaction quite disturbing. For a long time he was not like this, when dij*mah last time before Anan was present in his womb.
D*long rest that night finally made Amar unable to bear playing completely. The bathroom became a silent witness where the two men said to each other, warming each other.
After that, they moved locations. Anna's spacious bed has been filled by Anan. They choose to move to Anan's room continuing something pending.
D*s*han and rags were heard all night. Until finally they finish the game in an embrace on a small bed belonging to Anan. They also fell asleep under the covers without a thread.
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"Republic ... Maite ...."
Anan's voice rattled looking for the figure of his parents.
Anna opened her eyes instantly. Currently, Amar was clamping it like bolsters in the skin that stuck together.
"Bang ... wake up! Anan's looking for us."
"Hmmm ... Let it be. I'm still sleepy." Amar tightened his embrace on Anna's body, making Anna like her bolster.
Anna heard the doorknob of this room being pulled from outside. He was in a mess, they were both wearing nothing at the moment, covered only in a small blanket owned by his son.
"Bang, wakeup! We'll see Anan later like this how?"
