Hate Is Love's

Open Fasting

Friends have just returned from the mosque after performing congregational prayers. Since moving into his new home, the man immediately mingled with the neighbors around his house. One of them is to get used to praying together in the mosque if you are already at home. He opened the gate and locked it. The condition of his house looks lonely, because it is only him, Vanila and two of his domestic assistants who live there.

The eyes of Rakan immediately saw his wife who was folding her face as soon as she entered the room. His smile expands knowing that the guest who came to visit the wife is gone. That means, tonight he can break his fast, doing the first night delayed for six days.

The man took off his skullcap and his cocktail shirt, replaced it with a tee shirt. He also took off the sheath he was wearing. His lower body was only wrapped in knee-length bokser. Then the man sat himself on the side of the bed.

“Abang to eat now?” fresh Vanilla.

“Let's aja. Brother wants another first.”

“You what?”

“You're done coming the month, right?”

Vanila's face blushed hearing Friend's question. That means the husband can touch her now. During these six days they had just tasted it, it was just that Rakan dared to kiss him. He still did not want to touch the rest of his wife's body for fear of obscenity.

The friend crawled up onto the mattress, then patted the empty space next to it. With her heart pounding, Vanila climbed into the bed and lay down beside her husband. The friend immediately changed his position, facing Vanila. His hand rubbed his wife's smooth cheek. Slowly the man brought his face closer, then kissed Vanilla's lips. Gayung together, Vanila immediately returned the husband's kiss. After six days of practice, the woman was able to return her husband's kiss.

While continuing to hold his wife's lips, Rakan's hands began to guerrilla touch the wife's body little by little. His hand slipped into the baby doll Vanilla was wearing. The fur on the woman's body stood up as she felt the warm swipe of her husband's hand. The leaflet in the heart of Vanila grew faster when the hands of Rakan were already on top of his twin hills that were still wrapped neatly.

Friends end their kiss, then slowly release the top clothes Vanilla was wearing. His heart was also no less pounding at the beautiful scenery below him. The upper body of the wife is now only wrapped in black lacy cloth.

Slowly but surely, Rakan swiped his hand behind Vanilla's back, then opened the knob of his twin hill-covering cloth. Vanilla's eyes were closed when Friend removed the cover cloth and threw it in any direction. Long enough, Rakan looked at the rubbery circle that had always tempted him. Then his hand moved rubbing and creeping the circle like a squishy.

Des*han from Vanila's mouth escapes when Rakan gives a kiss on her twin hill. The man's fondling continued, until all the clothes that wrapped his wife's body were no longer left. Vanila straightened up and opened the shirt worn by Rakan. He also helped Rakan release all the threads that were still attached to his body.

Friend's fondling continued, the sound of des*han and Vanilla's moaning rang out filled the entire room. Satisfied fondling, Rakan is now preparing to perform the ritual husband and wife. He looked down at the bottom of his wife. He seemed to see the beauty of a golf course filled with green grass, a pond and do not forget the hole to put the ball into it.

My friend started exploring the golf course. Tracing the green grass that looks so manicured. Occasionally he stuck his finger in the hole where his golf ball would be lodged. After quite walking down the beautiful golf course, the man prepared to take a hit.

After saying the prayer in a soft voice, Friend began to take a position to hit the ball. His eyes continued to look at the hole that was his goal. The golf stick is ready to be near his ball. Every now and then he swings his golf stick to try out the strength of his hand.

Vanilla's hand began to scrape the sheets as Friend swung his golf stick. After being sure of his goal, the man started hitting the white ball with his golf stick. The accuracy of the punch and the right speed make the ball roll quickly and finally get into the hole. Vanilla's eyes were closed when Friend's ball finally went into the hole.

The man did not immediately continue the game. He gave his wife time to adjust. A few moments later, the man continued his game. At first Vanila did not enjoy her husband's game, the pain dominated more. But over time, the pain disappeared. The sound of his pain moans turned into des*han which made Rakan even more eager to play.

A hard blow was given by Friend, making the ball he hit into the pool. His ball was wet with water. Vanilla seems to be drooping. His eyes looked at Friend who still wanted to continue the game because the final hole had not arrived.

While walking down the green plains, Friend continues to hit the ball. Eventually he reached the final hole. Not far away, just a little more. Once hit the ball glides and goes into the last hole. There was a moan of Rakan when he managed to release his hot lava into the womb of the wife.

Friend laid his body next to Vanila. His breathing is still heard hunting due to the activities he does. And so is Vanilla. When Rakan got to the top, the woman was also again hit by a warm wave. Friend's hand hugged Vanilla's body from behind, while kissing her innocent back.

“Thank you, baby. I love you,” whispered Friend.

“Love you too,” Reply Vanilla.

The woman's face was reddened, tired from the struggle they were doing plus a whack of shame. Finally she can also give her precious possession to the husband, after having to be delayed for several days. Now he can feel for himself the delights of the world that his cousin often told him about.

Friends wake up from their sleep and take Vanila to the bathroom to clean themselves. Because of the pain he felt, Rakan carried the body of the wife and went into the bathroom. Several times a Vanila scream was heard as Rakan continued to kiss and play his twin hills while cleaning himself.

Once their lower bodies were clean, the two immediately got dressed. After doing bed sports, your stomach begins to roar to ask to be filled. Slowly Vanilla walked out of the room. He still has difficulty walking, like something is blocking and limiting the movement of his legs.

Back Friends carry Vanila's body and then lower it in the kitchen. The woman heats up the oxtail soup she made earlier. While waiting for the warm soup, he fried the potato parchment as a meal companion. In a short time, the two menus have been presented on the table.

“Where is bang, the oxtail soup?”

“Enak. You are a cook pinter.”

Hearing the voices from the direction of the dining room, one of the housekeepers came out of his room. He was surprised to see his master eating together. Quickly the woman in her thirties approached Friend and Vanilla.

“Mother why not call me?”

“Ngga anything, bi. Kan Just manasin sop same fried a pedal. Aunt already ate?”

“Udah, mom. Excuse me first then.”

After the assistant dies, Vanila and Rakan resume eating. For cooking, Vanila chose to do it herself. Both of his assistants were given the task of cleaning the house, washing and ironing only. The rest accompany him at home if you go to work.

“You have no intention of working or want to open a business what?” ask your friend on the sidelines to eat.

“Usaha what, bang?”

“Yang according to your expertise, cooking.”

“Have to, bang. I want to open a small restaurant. But still thinking about the menu. About what is delicious and not too complicated cooking way.”

“Try consultation with Gavin or Gibran. Let me find a strategic place. Than you get bored at home.”

“Iyam can bang. Thanks yes.”

CUPS

A kiss landed on Friend's cheek. She is very grateful to have a husband like Friend who understands her very well and is also not demanding much. Fortunately, he did not continue to live separately for a month. Let alone a month, just a day he was not ready to part from Friend. Her husband was too sweet to live far away.

After dinner, the couple did not return to the room. They choose to relax in the living room while watching television. While leaning his head on the husband's chest, Vanila's eyes continued to look at the flat screen in front of him that was showing action genre films.

“Bang Zar is still in hospital ya.”

“Iya, the day after he said he can just go home.”

“Kak Rena is still on leave during bang Zar in hospital?”

“Iya. You need to quickly find a replacement secretary. Zar kaya will immediately apply for Rena after leaving the hospital. Brother's work will be keteter if there is no Rena.”

“Secretary mending male, bang. If it's a woman, I only believe Rena's sister. The others I don't believe.”

“It's hard to find a male secretary.”

“Difficult but not impossible, right?”

“Iya, darling. Brother will find a male secretary to replace Rena.”

“That, dong.”

Vanilla's smile expands hearing Friend agree to his proposal. She did not want another woman to be close to her husband. There have been many stories of infidelity between superiors and secretaries. Vanila didn't want her marriage to go through something like that. So he had to take precautions from now on.

“Yang.. sport again yuk.”

“Again, bang?”

“Yes, make a fat burn that just came in.”

“Hahaha.. want ya?”

“But still hurts, bang.”

“The second one will not hurt again, even more delicious.”

“Who said?”

“Try me ask Arsy, Stella or Aya.”

After thinking for a moment, Vanila nodded her head. In addition to the sin of rejecting the husband's wishes, he also wants to feel the heaven of the world given by Friend earlier. Friends wake up and carry Vanila back to the room. Slowly he laid Vanilla's body on the bed and positioned himself on top of the wife. The man began his fondling with a long kiss.

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Two cars stopped in front of a building in front of which there was a banner that read FISHING FAMILY PATIENTLY WAITING. Of the two cars, in a row, Juna, Abi, Cakra, Jojo and Kevin. The driver who drove them immediately opened the trunk. Fishing gear and bait are ready for them to bring.

After showing the membership card, the five old men immediately entered. They had already paid the cost of fishing for an entire year. This family fishing consists of several ponds. There are goldfish ponds, carp, catfish and tilapia. Each pool has a fairly large area. One pool can accommodate 20 anglers.

In addition to the fish pond, there is also a saung to eat. There provide services to cook fish that are successfully fished by visitors. They only pay for cooking and seasoning. In addition, there is also a garden that is wide enough to release fatigue. There are several play facilities, such as slides, seesaws and swings. Near the park is a therapeutic fish pond. Families who accompany her husband fishing can relax in the park or in the therapy pool. Mushola and toilets are also available.

Abi and the others walked towards the gurame fish pond. Five seats were vacated for them. The five sat in their respective positions and began to prepare the fishing rod. Not forgetting to hook the bait to the fishing rod.

This fishing hobby was introduced by Dharmawan. Since invited by Kenan's in-laws to fish, pandawa five began fishing. Sometimes they come home with a lot of fish and share it with all their families. Of course the fish they bring home are not the result of fishing, but buy it. They go home empty handed.

Abi threw his fishing line and positioned the fishing rod in a slightly upright position. In total, he and his friends have been fishing for five times. Until their last activity, he had not been able to get a single fish. Hopefully this time there are fish who want to eat the bait.

Among the five pandavas, only Juna managed to get a fish. It was just one, but once the man was proud enough to be able to excel from his friends and younger siblings. Jojo chirps more during fishing, maybe that makes the fish reluctant to approach the lure.

Similarly, the chakras move more and leave the trigger just like that. Moreover Kevin, with his flat face, the man was just waiting for his lure to move. Not infrequently the man even fell asleep.

It has been two hours for pandawa lima to sit waiting for his lure to be struck by fish. But there was no movement at all. Abi annoyedly pulled his fishing line. He grew annoyed when he saw the bait was gone.

“Fish in this pool cunning all. Look at this, the bait is gone, the fish are not dapet. You corrupt fish!” abi Maki.

“Quiet, Bi. Must be patient when fishing,” said Juna. Even though he was also upset, the lure did not move.

“Fish oh fish why don't you eat. How the fish want to eat, the bait has run out. The bait has run out.”.

“Whispering, Jo!” upset Abi.

“Tomorrow bring duct tape to cover his mouth Jojo,” said Cakra while shaking his fishing rod to the right and left.

“Cak... can be brake, no? How do fish want nyantol if the lure continues?” juna Tegur.

The chakras just shrug their shoulders. He continued to move the fishing rod because he was annoyed that he had not gotten a single fish. Unlike Kevin, the man did not say anything, his eyes looked straight at his fishing rod.

“Vin.. is still alive right?” ask Jojo.

“Do not be noisy, later the fish run.”

Just finished Kevin talking, saw his lure twitching. Kevin quickly grabbed his fishing rod and pulled his fishing line. Abi, Jojo, Juna and Cakra who saw it immediately approached.

“Pull on, Vin!” Abi.

“Kevin.. Kevin's.. Kevin... Kevin.” Jojo's.

“The strength is tight, very weak,” Cakra.

“Smiles, Vin. The fish tar is blurred again look at your flat face.”

Without caring about the yells of his friends, Kevin continued to concentrate on pulling the fishing line. A fish with a size large enough stuck in the hook. Juna helps Kevin, so that the fish do not escape. With Jojo's spirit and Cakra's encouragement.

“Go Kevin's.. Go Kevin's.. Go.. Go.. Go..” shouted Cakra and Jojo together.

The excitement of the two people to attract the attention of several people who one pool with them. While Abi was just silent while looking at the fish without blinking. In his heart pray, may the fish come off.

“Yaaaahhhh!!”

Expressions of disappointment were heard from Jojo, Cakra and Juna, when the fish that was soon captured by Kevin was successfully released. Abi laughed happily at the failure of his best friend. He sat himself back in his place. Kevin pulls the hook then reassembles the bait and throws it again. The man sat waiting like nothing had happened before.

“From waiting for a fish that does not come by, meningan we obrolin about Arya same Shifa,” proposed Cakra.

“Bby too. Come.”

Abi who was tired of leaving his lure just like that. He walked towards one of the saungs and sat himself there. Soon, his four best friends followed. A waiter came and handed them a menu book.

“I order poor apple juice and carrots alone, without sugar,” said Abi.

“I tomato juice,” Juna.

“Sama, poor apple juice and carrots,” Cakra.

“Idem,” Jojo.

“Avocado juice, no sugar, use honey only.”

The waiter quickly recorded the order and immediately left the saung. Cakra pulled out his phone then typed something in the search field.

“Sudirman Cup in two months. The match was held in Senayan. We need more support for Shifa,” proposed Cakra.

“Not just for Shifa, but all teams. Let Arya can directly apply Shifa,” said Abi.

“Nah is right. We have to encourage others to become supporters as well. Let more rame, it is more delicious for the intimidation of opponents,” exclaimed Juna.

“Same children our grandchildren tell dateng. Rame is sure. Shifa will also increase enthusiasm. How, Vin?” Jojo looked at Kevin.

“I anyway, yes.”

“Dasars Ujang Hermansyah,” dumel Abi.

“Hahaha.”

Their laughter was immediately heard welcoming Abi's words. Kevin looked upset at his best friend. After a long time, the name Ujang was heard again. With a sinless face, Abi looked at Kevin and shrugged his shoulders.

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New bride fishing pleasure, pandawa five fishing riot😂