Dispute of the Heart (CALYA)

Honeymoon (21+)

Haira and Dirga are enjoying dinner at this luxury hotel restaurant. Restaurants located on the ground floor hear the open area facing the beach. The flow of love songs is echoed by the music band that performs there.

Haira looks beautiful with red robe and black chiffon hijab. Dirga was wearing a blue cotton shirt.

"Dir ... after eating, we take a short walk on the beach yes," said Haira.

"Okay" answered Dirga.

A pair of newlyweds are now down the beach. Haira's hand did not flank Dirga's arm.

"Dirga ... do you feel what I feel right now?" ask Haira.

"What flavor?

"Happy," hissed Haira.

"Come on," murmured Dirga.

Hearing Dirga's reply, Calya tightened her body to the man.

"We go back to the room, yuk," Haira asked later.

"Yes. I'm sleepy anyway" Dirga replied.

They also went back to the hotel room. Once in the room Dirga passed into the bathroom to change clothes. While Haira chose to take off her hijab and dress near the bed. When the game escaped, it looked salem-colored sexy lingerie that had been worn since.

For a moment Haira looked at her face and body in front of the large mirror that was exactly opposite the large bed. He deliberately did not remove the makeup that was polished on his beautiful face. The cosmetic padding and lingerie on her body exuded a sexiness charm capable of luring any man who looked at her.

A moment later Dirga came out of the bathroom. Stepping to the bed. However, when the net landed on the woman who was standing, Dirga's footsteps stopped.

Dirga's heart beats unbecoming. His breath was stuck. Dirga also gulped his saliva to re-express the airway that passes through his respiratory organs.

Slowly Haira stepped closer to Dirga. The knock of the high-heeled sandal that was dragging his feet made Dirga's blood rustle. Haira stopped in front of Dirga.

The beautiful woman's soft fingers now crept on the sides of Dirga's ears and slid into the man's field chest. Not finished there, now Haira advancing her lips to Dirga's ears. His breath felt caressing the hearing of the man who was still fixated on his footing.

Dirga quickly grabbed Haira's body, landing a kiss on the woman's lips. Haira whimpered favorably, provoking lust from within Dirga to get up. The kiss is not just a regular kiss now.****** and the twists of the tongue both are increasingly erotic.

While continuing to kiss Haira's lips, Dirga carried her body to the bed. Now Dirga's kiss has moved to Haira's neck and other body areas. Dirga quickly took off the lingerie that his wife was wearing. I also took off my own clothes.

Now the two men have fused in the pounding of the waves. More than that is the embodiment of love for Haira, as well as her inner satisfaction for having successfully possessed the whole body of Dirga.

The status of the wife was no longer just a word to Haira now. His inner right has been fulfilled.

The battle of passion ended with the details of the sweat that bathed the temple of the couple. Dirga was lying on her back, while Haira buried her head in the chest of the man she loved so much.

"Thank you, Dir .." sighed Haira as she kissed her husband's chest.

Dirga just rubbed the woman's head.

"Did you enjoy it?" ask Haira again.

"You think?" ask Dirga.

"Yes .... I can feel that you are doing it with love" Haira sighed.

"Entah ..." murmured Dirga.

"Time will answer. We will fully have each other" said Haira Lirih.

"Why are you sure?" ask Dirga.

"Because I know what you and your family want, honey." Haira muttered while smiling.

Dirga just fell silent. Not understanding what Haira meant. But certainly the fatigue that spread in his body is now delivering his eye fertilizers to sharpen.

Likewise with Haira who is now also asleep in the arms of a man who becomes a blanket of his heart and body now.