Girl Without Nasab & Ningrat Son

Girl Without Nasab & Ningrat Son
In Mas Ningrat's Room



Until the afternoon the State family was still in the tea plantation area. At that time, Indi and Satria were also invited by the State family to visit special plantation lands to grow spices. So there are indeed special types of spices grown there.


Indi can also know for themselves how Turmeric, Ginger, Peel, and various other spices are grown. This is certainly a valuable experience for Indi.


"The newlyweds consumed this, Sat," said Rama Bima suddenly.


"What is this plant, Rama?" ask Satria.


"This is the root of the Earth Stake, let's roso. Let it be long lasting" replied Rama Bima with a soft whisper to Satria.


Yes, Peg Bumi root is a type of herbal plant that grows in Indonesia. Herbs that have the Latin name Eurycoma longifolia is for centuries believed to increase the vitality of men, especially in terms of sexual arousal and fertility.


Satria who listened to the words of Rama Bima to laugh. Plants that resemble the shape of Ginger it turns out to have many benefits for the vitality of men. However, Satria shook her head. According to Satria, he did not need to take vitality medicine. Without that alone, his adventure with Indi has succeeded in reaching Swargaloka.


"That's it, Rama," Satria replied.


"There is, Sat. Healthy male herbs mixed this. Even so, its use must still be monitored," explained Rama Bima.


As someone who has long been in the world of herbal medicine and herbal medicine, of course Rama Bima knows things like this. By late afternoon, when the fog began to fall, then the State family began to return to his home. Almost evening, they had just arrived at the State residence.


Indi chose to clean up first. So did Satria who cleaned, after that Satria said goodbye to perform prayers in Mushola which is not far from his home. As if imagined long ago when Satria always prostrate and hope that God unites his love with Indi. Now, when all is realized and blessing has been obtained there is a heart that is always abundant with gratitude.


"The night at his house Rama and his Mother the atmosphere is like this, Indi Mbak. Moreover, we are a bit far from the city center," said Bu Galuh.


"It's okay, Mother. Indi is happy. I can see Rama and Mother's house. Thank you Indi has been accepted here," he replied.


"Later if there are already some spice farmers in the morning, the Javanese often say the empons sold here. In addition to planting on our own plantations, we also buy from spice farmers directly," said Bu Galuh.


Well, Indi just found out. Apparently the atmosphere in the country residence is much more diverse. In addition, there are activities associated with spices that are used for the processing of herbal medicine. If buying from farmers directly will certainly get a cheaper price of course.


After that, waiting for Satria and Rama Bima to come home from Mushola, then they enjoy Ginger Tea at night, along with snacks. The family atmosphere was warm, and there was Sitha who felt comfortable talking to Indi.


By 21:00 pm, Satria and Indi entered his room. The man seemed happy to bring Indi into his room.


"Here, this is Mas Jejaka's room first" Satria said.


Indi who was listening to him also chuckled slowly. It feels ticklish. However, also Indi all look at the room painted with ashes. Very minimalist, and not much stuff there. There was also a poster of a football player from an Italian League club attached to the wall.


"Khas a very boy's room well .. there is a poster of the ball player," said Indi.


"Yes, I used to love football, honey. Ordinary childhood first," Satria replied.


Indi then nodded his head. After that, he then saw a picture of them while still in college and wearing an alma mater.


"It's funny, Mas" said Indi.


"Yes, same as the photo in your room. At Father's house," Satria replied.


After that, apparently Satria immediately locked the door of his room and turned off the main light so that the atmosphere in the bedroom was dim. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Satria seemed to hold his wife.


"This is his room when he first. Nothing is special. What makes it special is your photo" said Satria.


"You let me go" Satria replied.


Chuckles slowly then Satria scatters his face around his wife's neck. Inhaling the fragrance of her husband's fragrant perfume and a little sweet in his sense of smell. Sometimes he kissed slowly his wife's neckline level. Even though it was just a kiss, Indi had already spread her shoulders slowly.


"Don't be naughty, Mas," said Indi.


"It's just the same with you, honey. Want to make memories here? in my room" asked Satria.


Of course it was an ambiguous question and seemed absurd. The direction of the question would have ended up in bed. Indi already knew clearly how shrewd her husband was.


"Fear, Mas. Just once here is already naughty," replied Indi.


Satria smiled again. "Well, I stayed at your house once and went straight naughty. Completing mission. Where do you no longer refuse. Delighted in the heart," Satria replied.


Indi smile. If only the lights in the room shone, Satria would have seen her cheeks flushed red. Because now in the dimness so that the red hue on the cheek it becomes invisible.


"Issh, what the hell, Mas. Hoby really makes me embarrassed," Indi replied.


"Not a hobby either, honey. Just happy. Likewise, I would like to invite you to make wonderful memories in this room of ours" Satria said.


Even with Satria who has expressed her heart intention. It was impossible to stay in his room, if not make precious memories there. He also wants to make good memories with his wife.


As if there was no need to wait, Satria gently clasped his wife's chin with her thumb and index finger. Makes the chin closer. And so, there was nothing Satria was waiting for anymore. He slashed the distance of his face that was not much, then began to put kiss after kiss on the lips of his wife. Now, Satria really showed her naughty side to Indi.


The outside view can be calm and calm, but if you are with his wife, it appears his true form. Now, Indi was not surprised either. I know and know how her husband is with her. Now there is no time to refuse. For when two lips meet each other and taste, there they will link together.


Slowly both of them suck each other, suck each other, and also give each other greetings that ignite various foreign waves in both of them. Maintaining Indi in his lap, Satria's hand slowly touched the nape, arms, until his wife's back with a swipe up and down. Just a few moments Indi has moaned made.


In the lap of Satria alone, Indi felt shaky. Especially when Satria kissed him with more hunting. It feels so incredible. Until Satria finally moved Indi to the bed so quickly.


The man began to give kiss after kiss on the neckline of Indi. Opening a moment of the T-shirt that Indi was wearing and combing the shoulder blade of his wife with his lips. It was as if Satria really wanted to do a beautiful moment in her room. Putting himself in good stead, Satria began to overlap his wife's body.


Button by button in his wife's shirt he got off. Satria felt that Indi was now ready to accept. Not wanting to linger, he just lifted a lacy container there, showing a beautiful circle that from now on became his favorite, Satria began to squeeze it slowly, twist the tip, and also he greeted with the tip of his tongue. Suck it slowly, giving it a small bite after bite at its peak. Satria was excited. Because, if there is a woman who he brought to his room, it would be Indi. There was never another.


After that, the invasion continued. He cradled his wife with the greeting of his tongue, broke through and gave a swab of conditions for temptation on the lips of his heavenly cup. The sensation is always amazing, but Indi tried to refrain from speaking too loudly. Indi realized that now they were at her in-laws' house.


Satria also ended up not wanting to linger. Feeling that his wife's property was wet and ready, he began to unite himself slowly. The sensation is just as terrible. Tight, and full of clutches. Satria growled a few times.


"Thank you, Honey. These memories ... are very beautiful," Satria said with a constant motion.


The rhythm Satria did was different. There are times when the man moves fast, there are times when it is soft, there are times when it is silent by giving a pause. Indi felt unable to speak anymore. She's lulled. She felt how her husband was getting more pro every day.


For a while Satria was driving. He felt himself now at his threshold. He's almost blown up now. Therefore, Satria sped up her movements. There are urges, blows, punctures, which create a very pervasive, asductive movement.


"Oh, I arrived ...."


Satria growled now. He could no longer hold back. Until in the end, the man felt his body tremble and then collapse on top of his wife's body. It feels amazing. Catastrophic explosions. If it were a big bang theory, Satria would have been scattered in space.


There was an explosion, but it was not dangerous. There was a blast, but it was beautiful. Well, that's what Satria and Indi are feeling right now.