Give Me a Chance

Give Me a Chance
Opium 2



"You like it, baby..


we'll continue at home,"


Aleria did not winbut, she did not care about the state of her clothes that had been opened. Because his body was weak without power.


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Hasyim's white car entered the warranty that he had opened first, then closed it again. After that opened the door next door, holding the nape and waist slowly then carrying Aleria like a koala. His wife's body can be said to be tiny.


If equated with Hashim, the boy was only up to the shoulder of his husband.


Perhaps due to exhaustion, Aleria was still asleep so that she could not hold her head up, Hashim's shoulder became the most comfortable backrest for the boy who still bears the title of the maiden.


Hashim's warranty has a direct connecting door into the house, so he was not worried when carrying Aleria when the clothes worn by the wife were fussy.


In the house only occupied by the two of them, Hasyim has not hired a housekeeper. As long as he can clean his own house, he has no intention of searching.


Putting Aleria's body into the bed, Hashim had held his saliva. When looking at Aleria's sleeping position now, many buttons have been opened, to reveal smooth skin.


The narrow eyes are still sleeping soundly, lips colored natural pink adds its own beauty for the boy. Hashim's hand stroked the cheek, then immediately went to the bathroom.


He wanted to clean himself up first before approaching Aleria, although the wife had not yet taken a bath but Hashim did not mind it. He did not want Aleria to feel uncomfortable when the man's body still smelled of sweat.


Hashim bath this time longer than usual, using scrub so that the unusual skin he cared for was clean and so that the aroma of his body was fragrant. Even though I will sweat a lot.


After finishing with the seven-figure flower bath ritual, eh no. But the length is almost similar..


Hashim came out only by using bathrobe, water still dripping in the hair and on the face. Adding the impression of good looks like the character of Arjuna as the cast of the mahabarata series.


He walked up to the bed, sat his body beside his wife, Aleria's feet as if calling Hashim, the smooth white that the man's hand felt. Slip up and down and touch what he wants, though still wrapped in cloth though.


"Eugh.."


Amused, that was what Aleria felt. His eyes slowly opened. Blinking petals, in order to eliminate drowsiness that is still whack.


"Mas." heeled.


He was still confused because his brain was not yet fully active. But even surprised by the actions of the Hashim who increasingly become so.


Her top shirt was perfectly open, and the skirt she was wearing went somewhere. He could do nothing because he was out of energy. Only both hands could he rely on to cover the most important part of his body.


Hashim put away the two hands rather sensibly, Aleria was so strong as to defend it. But as strong as any woman will still lose to the manpower.


"Mas.." protested Aleria when both hands were locked by Hashim, and put on their heads.


"Mas kangen dear..."


Hashim went back into action, Aleria who had not been treated like that for a long time was only able to emit the sound of Hashim spirit awakener.


His body moved here and there, and his hands were still locked. Aleria felt tormented because her hands seemed to be imprisoned, unable to hold anything when it had reached the end of the moon.


"Ri-Ria does not like to be loved," said Aleria stammeringly.


"What do you want hm?" goda Hashim wanted to lure his wife.


It seemed that Aleria wanted to ask for more, but she was embarrassed to be honest. The boy was also addicted to what Hashim had been doing all this time.


"Once again, baby.. " Hashim actually understood, with the words of Aleria. But he was still buying time, he wanted to play around first.


Let Aleria who seemed to run out of energy, leaving my eyes, and lips that always flowed melodious.


"Mas Hashim's.. "


"Stop.."


"Don't do this.. "


Until the last screech Hasyim just ended it. Releasing Aleria's hand and erecting the body to throw the bathrobe.


"Yes..."


"This is what you want, baby.. " Hasim perfected his game.


"Ja-don't be a mas, be-tomorrow I ma-masih ospek," although Aleria took flight, but he remembered his unfinished task.


"Thinking that Ria's keri is the most important thing this second," Hashim continued to work unwilling to stop.


Aleria continued to protest despite Hashim's persuasion. Until the man got anxious himself and ended up silencing him with his mouth.


A few minutes later Aleria's HP rang loudly on the dresser. She begged her husband to stop for a while, but Hashim was Hashim. Once the opium still can not pass.


Trings..


trings..


Five calls could finally make Hasyim careless, and immediately take the phone.


"Dari." said Hashim, glancing at his wife.


"That's my friend Osek mas!" meek Aleria, he was surprised and immediately forced himself to take the phone.


In Aleria's mind, why did her friend call up to five times. Is there anything important he wants to say?


The green icon immediately Aleria swipe up, "Hallo, asalamu'alaikum,"


Hashim looked from head to toe, he failed to focus because the wife had not covered her body at all, just like him. Probably in a hurry to get hp.


"Some of my work is not finished Tar, maybe I will be late tonight" replied Aleria, removing the hand of Hashim who was about to act.


"What news is Tar? ja-don't make me kepo dehhh," Damn Aleria can't resist the actions of Hashim.


'What are you doing Ria?' tanya Dari from across, because there is something strange about the voice of Aleria.


"Eugh.. no papa kok Tar, oh yes ka-kata interesting what?" Ke*c*pan Hashim has spread everywhere. Aleria could not hold back that voice anymore.


'Who are you?'


"Pocket Tar, how are you? about this tomorrow I'm telling you," Aleria said quickly.


'Tomorrow holidays, there's impromptu info from the telegram,'


"Okey thanks," she quickly turned off her phone. He was afraid that his friend would become suspicious.


"Mas Hashim's.. "


"What darling.." Hashim carried his wife like a koala and is now back in action.


He wanted to teach Aleria something new. The boy initially just silently complied and felt, now even carried away. Trying to keep up with Hashim. Although somewhat stiff, but Hashim still likes it.


All the burden of the mind has been released, because tomorrow is declared an impromptu holiday.


Hashim continued to adore his wife, as if sent an angel who always made Hashim's heart imprinted. The man's hair was subjected to Aleria's hand.


The smell of the shampoo and soap that her husband wore was clearly felt in Aleria's sense of smell. He was hypnotized by that.


"Darling.mas dear Aleria,"


"Please don't stay in Hashim mas.. "


Hasyim whispers in his wife's ear, until Aleria closes her eyes and ends up in her husband's arms.


seriate...