DILEMMA - Get Off Bed

DILEMMA - Get Off Bed
Honey Moon



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Alfiyah's face flushed red, the tip of the dress may have been very tangled because it was squeezed tightly. His chest was warming up and down erratically. While the man in front of him was still glaring at him firmly demanding an answer.


He endured his burning feelings, his throbbing sense of self over Elvan's doubts about the feelings he had.


They should be having fun right now, right. At least eat together or chat in the room rather than squabbling like this right now.


What the fuck, Alfiya snorted


They seem to have talked about this too often. What needs to be continuously discussed, while she has surrendered herself completely to a figure who is clearly her husband status. What else was lacking, just because of a phone call that was only a few seconds, Elvan was like this and had ruined his mood, ruined their holiday mood, made his feelings unbecoming.


The girl then took a deep breath. He really tried to restrain himself at that time so as not to be controlled by emotions.


"It turns out that I still don't understand me.." - He then shrieked in a voice that suddenly shook withstanding the cry. His eyes also felt sore, I don't know maybe the wind that makes this.


"How do you want it?" honestly Alfiya was very tired of asking like this.


Elvan seemed silent for a moment, it was true that no one could understand what he meant at that time. Maybe also himself, do not understand why constantly vent anger


Alfiya was careless, he did not like this situation. "Huh..it's up to me then." He also turned his body fast.


Hate it! Hate it!


Goddamnit!


Once the man treated her like this. He was also tired of constantly trying to understand and understand.


Idiotically,


Free Alfiya continued to hold back feelings for her, refraining from succumbing so that their debate would not continue.


"As much as you are, whatever.." he kept shouting loudly all the way. Why do her tears have to fall like this. Why should she cry. Alfiya rubbed the flowing clear droplets on his cheeks with the back of his hand.


"Whatever you want, I don't know what else to do." He stomped his feet as he entered the hotel, ignoring some of the people who were watching. Go to the elevator and push the button quickly. Then open the room with the key that he brought with him in a quick motion and go inside.


The girl turned on the room light, rushing towards her suitcase. He fixed his clothes and belongings that were a little messy, then closed the suitcase tightly again.


Just gohome!


He's coming home tonight! Let the man, let him with everything in him that Alfiya does not understand. Leave him at his own will. Why is he here if it's just an outburst of anger.


After he finished putting in the things, Alfiya tried to lift the suitcase. However heavy, his already trembling body struggled to lift him up. Thus, Alfiya did not care and continued to lift the suitcase towards the exit, until then suddenly Elvan entered the room.


They stared at each other for a moment, guessing each other.


But no, Alfiya was aware. Don't try to understand the man again, then he immediately scratched the suitcase. Up almost at the doorway, Elvan immediately closed the door of the room back tightly.


Alfiya was stunned, his steps stopped, immediately he limped and sat behind the large suitcase. He looked down slowly, his forehead touching the suitcase.


Alfiya wanted to scream, very wanted.


Whatwant? Whahuh?


At first glance he could see the shadow approaching from behind the floor. Making Alfiya look up immediately and then rewind his body.


"You what?" The girl continued to walk backwards. "Don't come near me." look at her. "I want to go home, please.." he said.


Elvan paused his steps for a moment, dumbstruck with a guilty look.


"I want to go home mom and dad, I'm here, I don't want to be with people who don't understand what they want. "Alfiya's eyes turned red, now she looked at the man with a different look. It was as if it completely rejected its existence.


"I don't care what else I want" he added. "I want to go home, I want to see my mom."


"I was afraid of Elvan mas.." instantly the feeling of blockage in Alfiya's heart slightly disappeared, because it had vaporized what he felt. "I don't want to, I don't like Elvan who keeps getting mad at me...."


Elvan was still silent as if still insistent with his ego.


Seeing that gaze Alfiya shook her head slowly rejecting him. Elvan continued to walk closer.


"Mas!" He was getting scared and stood up from sitting down. Then it moved back and forth along with Elvan who stepped towards it.


Alfiya was completely unable to twitch, his steps came to a halt as his body hit the wall. His breath stopped, he nodded. What will Elvan do after this? Stabbing him again or physically hurting him, maybe. Suddenly he had a bad mind.


He became over thinking, do not-don't hurt his heart into a new hobby for Elvan and make it have its own satisfaction.


If so, crazy!


"Mas Elvan...." The girl shrieked. She is female, if anything, certainly can not fight. "Izinin I'm home.please." his eyes kept on glazing with a voice almost gone.


"The one that made me this way...."


"I'd better avoid it, I want to go home. It's free to see that I just ignite your anger mas."


Elvan's face is getting down there looks anxiety there.


"I hate you like this. You hurt my feelings."


Elvan is still tight-lipped.


"Mass?" he looked questioningly. "Maybe, we don't have to see you for a while."


"Izinin I'm home, I'll book a ticket. Tonight I will take a flight to Jakarta. You can spend time here. While I'm gone."


Elvan immediately shook his head slowly. "Don't.." he looked stupefied.


"What do you want?" Huh, Alfiya his sense of truly formidable heart could still ask that at this moment.


Elvan did not answer. Both hands then grabbed Alfiya's hands and pulled her braids until the girl hit her body perfectly.


Elvan then pinned both palms on Alfiya's cheeks. "Don't go home...."


"Eum...." Alfiya de-em slowly responded. His head that looked up perfectly made him able to clearly see the veils of the face that he was so afraid of was now turned soft.


"Wi-fi...." Elvan seemed to swallow his saliva stiff.


Alfiya seemed to be waiting.


"Fi, I need you...." He stung. "Mas is just scared. What if you feel temporary?"


"Eum...." Alfiya chose silence. He's running out of answers.


Why ask again. The girl is with him at the moment. Elvan can do anything now. What to fear. Alfiya was there with him.


Seeing Alfiya who prefers silence now, Elvan then did not think much more. He quickly silenced the rannum's lips. Lubricate it slowly until it is more forcing.


Alfiya who seemed to understand immediately opened his mouth. Let Elvan put her tongue deep in her mouth. The girl also replied equally madly.


So here!?


They had to argue until they could be like now.


Exorbitant!


It's too bad they're just like this.


Quickly, Alfiya then raised both hands and hooked Elvan's neck very tightly. Tighter and tighter until then the man lifted his body with legs that managed to circle strongly and perfectly on his waist.


The two stared at each other with misty eyes after their pagutan detached for a moment to regulate the breath that was already inarticulate.


The hearts of both of them were pounding with fast-flowing blood.


Before long, Elvan brought their faces closer. Doing calorie-draining activities that come back with passion. While he could feel Alfiya's hand slightly pulling his hair and pressing his head to deepen their oral union.


Elvan took Alfiya to the bed, sitting on her side without letting go of their kisses. Her tang griliya, fumbling down there. Uncovers the thin cloth and inserts his hand to touch something that is already wet.


And, at a time when Elvan was almost interesting to take off the cloth. Alfiya stopped him immediately.


"I'm gonna take a shower first...." Although he understands Elvan has been overcome by passion and can not hold it anymore. "This is first for me, I need some preparation." The girl bit her lips with a shy hue.


Elvan smiled, he liked that Alfiya already looked so shy. He likes to dominate his girl. "Yes, mas wait.." he said after giving the kiss a glance and sucked his cheek slowly.


And, Alfiya nodded quickly.


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