His wife, Mr Guru ?
Mother, don't worry
Stop !!! those who have practiced fasting, read it later after breaking the fast. For those who are not yet monggo....
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I love her mom, I love her.....
Arkala Mahesa
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Arka sits beside Shania, pulling the girl with her 45 spirit.
"Mas yes !!" nagging him when he was interested and hit Arka's chest.
"Male men are the same rich thing that is immediately spirit," Arka raised her eyebrows next door.
"Which man does that mean ? "
"Engga ! that is, mostly men," Shania's erroneous err.
"There's another man ?! " he squinted his eyes, but soon Arka poked on Shania's waist and armpits, making the girl nervous and giggling.
"Well, there's no ! mean Sha.ihhh geli mas ! not Sha but people say !! " Shania fell into bed. But as not satisfied, Arka continued to tease him.
"It's tired, ohhh !" his breath stung as he held back the tickle.
Arka menin dih, but not really men indih. The distance of the two faces is only a few cents, until the breath can both make the skin bristles. Suddenly the atmosphere became quiet. Just staring at each other, breath calm as if hinting that both are ready to sail to the ocean of love.
"Mas, use skin care what the hell ? ko skin can be smooth without acne, ageless," his lentic hand rubs and traces every inch of Arka's face to the front hair that covers part of the forehead. Giving a touch of soft touch in Arka, making this man more lulled.
"Just use soap," he answered briefly, but a moment later he lifted Shania's chin and advanced her face, the chewy thing again hit Shania's lips. Peeling, wiping and sweeping the sap, make both equally swept in the feeling of humming.
Not wanting to lose, the girl bit by bit replied to him, although it still felt stiff. Until the sound of dec apan both are almost as loud as the sound of night animals.
This time Shania had to keep her throat from making strange noises, because she was in the next room. It was really a difficult situation, when Arka's hand did not want to quietly trace the line of Shania's face, rubbed Shania's jaw then down to the neck and paused there to give an additional stamp. His hands were increasingly fierce to climb the mountain and stop at the top to just stab dead something beautiful belonging to Shania. The girl grew dizzy when the owner of the mouth without aba left his lips that had been reddened and wet and played on the top of his mountain. Like a thirsty baby, he does not let the source of life idle for a second.
Her lentic fingers pulled and gently grabbed the back hair of several centi master and occasionally pressed her head.
Not wanting to lose the moment, his hands down along the leku like a Spanish guitar, making the owner goosebumps disco. The nackal hand stopped at the no man's marsh area and entered it, carving its name there. That now is the ruler of the swamp.
"Mas Kala, "he muttered until he arched his back.
The swamp was obviously already wet making it even more beautiful and tantalizing. His hand made a movement in and out to just explore the beauty of the swamp, which actually made the girl even more clutching great in her hair.
"Mas, can't stand it..."
A beautiful opening sentence with a beautiful sound as music.
"You're the skipper and the mas are finishing," made Shania frown a few folds. Arka stripped off the last cloth of the two saying a do'a introduction to their journey to the sea as ma ra in Shania's ear.
Their positions exchanged,
"Sha can't mas, "
The girl was stunned to look up when the key handle had entered the keyhole even though it had to be with a slight knock, because the hole was still narrow. Not just silent, Arka's two hands guide Shania to rotate and break the keyhole, not the handle, without further ado this position directly touches G^sepott** (reading), he said, until Shania had to really bite her lower lip strong because she did not want to sound mother. The sweat again mixed between the heat struggle that occurred. Down there the Ark was as if it were falling asleep with all this, swept away in a vortex of smoldering ora gel.
The man turned his place back and Shania, before everything continued, did not forget he always provided his raincoat. He had to hold back for another year, for everything to go according to plan. But it's okay, the most important thing is that Shania is willing to carry out her full obligations.
The girl was already helpless under the silhouette of the Arka saan, looking seductive with a challenging peak. He began to point the key to where he should be. Forcing drowning to the end. Arka gives a pause so that Shania can breathe for a moment to further invite Shania back to adventure. The forward and backward movement makes the tragedy of the risbang (basket) creak.
Fasters....
The clenched finger gripped the pillow and sheets, and occasionally the completely long nail clutched the wide back. Looks like they really have to go home as soon as possible, at least at home, bi Atun's room is a little far from his second room. But isn't something that emergency is always overwhelming ?
The seductive face of Shania ayu with sweat beads became a beautiful sight down there. Unexpectedly he who incidentally a mature man and almost called old is getting young leaves that are so fresh, like leaves that just open in the morning with dew granules decorate, as well, he really is a lucky guy.
Shania was exhausted, but she didn't want to end. Either because of his mature age or indeed the effect is as great as that, who knows...
"Last up Sha, one more time...."
"Promise ? Mas from earlier once again continue..once how many times has it been ?!" nagelnya, this beautiful indeed likes to nag, he did not even hesitate to hit Arka's chest if upset.
The arc pushes in to gain even deeper access, and reaches point G. Shania can only resign with the rest of her energy, she promised after this she would sleep very long.
Arka raved kamit, apparently he also had to hold back so that his voice did not get out of the room, speed up the tempo of the game as ma raya and explode together on the rainbow night, Surabaya smouldering....
Cup...
"As for Sha's medicine, "Shania just kept her breathing rate and oxygen supply. The girl tilted her position, not for 10 seconds, she fell asleep.
Arka chuckles, "get tired yeah, "
There was no response from Shania.
"Yo wes turu ae lah, "after re-wearing her clothes Arka also laid her body beside Shania, hugged the body of Shania's jar and wrapped it in a blanket.
The morning prayer rumbled, Arka twitching the base of her nose, opening her sharp eyes. Her smile rose where she saw Shania still curled up in her arms, as if this girl had not moved or moved.
Her breathing was still orderly and calm, signaling Shania was still playing in her dreamland.
The man took the initiative to cook hot water for Shania to take a bath. He got out of bed and out of the room.
"Mom, "look at the mother who's been back and forth in the kitchen.
"Eh Ka, last night mom had closed the vent and the hole between the doors, but still the roar of the rat's voice.rich mouse clamp it !" Arka poked her lips, did not know last night was not a pinch rat, but the sound of a creaking bed.
"Yes, I don't have to think about it, ma'am, maybe on the house palphone,"
"Mother is afraid of another snake, Ka." replied the mother.
"With ma'am, Arka will sprinkle sulfur around the house. I also always wear camphor and room fragrances in every room."
Mother nodded, hearing her son's request.
"Shania hasn't woken up yet ?"
"Not yet ma'am, last night his insomnia came again, Arka wanted to cook hot water first.." he passed to the stove.
"Mom, I'll have the same Arka as Shania to walk around the city for a while, before returning tomorrow,"
"Yes Ka, "
"Would you go home ?"
For what sake ? mother still misses her son and daughter-in-law, the presence of Shania and Arka makes the atmosphere warm. Especially Shania who is always excited anywhere.
"Mom, "Arka approached after turning on the stove and putting a pot of water.
"Later Shania and Arka often come home here, Arka will have to work, college. Shania also had to go to school.if the padhe business is finished, the mother moved to the house in Jakarta. Shania must be happy that mom wants to go back home,"
Mother nodded, "Yes, my heart is son.jaga Shania. Don't be angry, let alone play a hand. Even though you can't accept Shania completely as a wife."
Arka raised her eyebrows to hear her mother's fear, as cold as she had been towards Shania.
"Mom, Arka loves Shania..Arka loves Shania, mother don't worry Arka will hurt Shania, "
"Alhamdulillah, "
I don't know, even Arka has touched Shania many times. Shania who is still curled like a caterpillar due to her actions.
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