Husband Cold But Attention

Chapter 18 Our Honeymoon

Arriving at the villa, Yara immediately led Yila into the room. Yila did not argue, after all, she was already sultry and wanted to take a shower immediately. At that time Yila directly entered the bathroom and enjoyed the shower happily. Somehow Yila felt very happy since returning from the parking lot of the mall earlier.

When Yila finished her bath and got up from the bathtub, it turned out that Yila had forgotten to bring her towel, so she became confused about going out.

The clothes he was wearing were already wet in the water, so if used it would not be comfortable anymore because it was wet. Yila was very confused, finally Yila just sat glued to the edge of the bathtub.

Not how long Yara banged on the bathroom door because she felt Yila was not out.

"Yil, why long inside, open up. I also want to take a shower," urged Yara.

"Mas Yara, I missed the towel, may I please get the towel," Yila finally shouted. She ventured to ask Yara for help, because Yila really could not get out of the bathroom because no one could cover her body. It wasn't how long Yara knocked on the bathroom door.

Yila immediately opened it just by opening a little room door with her hands outstretched, Yara shook her head. Then the prank idea came up, Yara held Yara's hand tightly, she did not let go so that Yila was surprised and held the door open so as not to be opened by Yara.

"Well don't you want to take the towel?" asked Yara while smiling nosily.

"But Mas, please let go of my hand first, I can't take the towel," Yila said beginning to worry.

"Why are you so afraid, aren't we married?" There is no answer from within. Yila, who was inside, kept the door open.

"OK, okay. I let go." Slowly Yara loosened her hand grip on Yila's hand. But that was when the door was pushed and Yara was able to enter, she immediately locked the bathroom door. While Yila hid her front body towards the bathroom wall, she was solemnly embarrassed when her entire body had to be seen by Yara at this moment.

Yara looked at Yila's body from behind, she smiled. He found it strange why Yila was hiding from him by turning her back.

"Why turn around, still your body is visible. Don't be ashamed, you are mine. Turn around!" yara's word is gaunty. She smiled wryly and happily with Yila's timid attitude. Though Yara had seen all over Yila's body which was thrilling and arousing. Although Yila did not show a body gesture that tried to tease. But the carvings and curves of Yila's body are enough to make Yara passionate and want to wade through the beauty of heaven for the second time with Yila.

"Reverse," he said again as he grabbed Yila's shoulder. Yila slowly turned around with the help of Yara's hands, her face lowered, her hands covered titi and a fairly prominent layout densely filled, understandably as she fell into Yara's arms, and she fell into Yara's arms, Yila is still a virgin untouched by the others. While Yila's feet, try her cross. Covering the bottom that Yara had once covered so that Yila screamed in pain.

"Yes, why is it covered?" While pulling Yila's arms across behind the titi and tata, then opened Yila's legs that crossed over to cover the bottom.

"You're like this really makes my heart shake" she said, grabbing Yila and suddenly Yila screamed.

"Mas Yara, why are you here? Shame on me." His screams a moment later no longer heard only the sound of water kucibak I busuk in the bathtub, signifying two people are swimming to enjoy the beauty of the honeymoon.

"Sheem, thanks for the sportsmanship. You are very satisfying. Later in the bathtub we can repeat at home. Now you're wearing clothes. We do Ashar prayer first together," he said while menoel yila's reddish cheeks.

"Oh my goodness, Yila, you are the most beautiful gift that God has given me. I feel happiness with you again, may you be my last and forever love, a mother to my children. And accept me for what I am. You are so precious to me." Yara's heart full of words had to reveal all the feelings she felt since having Yila completely.

The night had arrived, after dinner Yara immediately led Yila into the room. "Wear this red lingerie, prepare yourself as best you can. I'll go to the bathroom first" he said. Yila was stunned, I could guess by telling her to wear this lingerie her husband would want another truce.

"About? Was Mas Yara not tired? Duhh, even though this feeling still hurts." Yila spoke in her heart full of misgivings. Although she was honestly very happy that Yara had been completely possessed, but the pain was still overshadowed by her pain.

Yara comes out with her red boxer purchased along with Yila's red lingerie. Yara smiled happily. Yila then immediately went to the bathroom, she suddenly wanted to urinate and brush her teeth, because Yila felt insecure if she was invited to have fun smelling onions.

After her mouth felt fragrant and fresh, Yila slowly came out. Yila was surprised because Yara was standing at the door with her arms out.

"Come on, dear," greeted her as she reached for Yila's slender waist towards the dresser, where Yara had prepared a surprise. A square box of four cube shapes was poked up there.

"Honey, this is special for you" Yara said as she gave a fragrant red rose to Yila's hand, while Yara kissed Yila's cheek vigorously.

"Open this box" he pointed to a golden cube box with a ribbon on it. Slowly, Yila opened it. It didn't take long, the box was open. And Yila was very surprised to see the contents of the box. His mouth slightly gaped indicating he really liked the special gift from Yara.

"You likey?" ask Yara. Yila nodded immediately. "Here I put it." Yara grabbed the jewelry box and paired it. A set of pearl-faced gold jewelry like necklaces, rings, and bracelets glittered there.

"You happy?" ask Yara while pairing the bracelet and ring into Yila's middle finger next to the ring finger that has been embedded in the wedding ring.

"Tonight is a special night for us, our last night in this villa. I want to give you the best because you gave me the best. And the best and most beautiful night, we repeat again tonight with a more beautiful taste," Yara said full of words of seduction while pairing a necklace around Yila's neck.

A second after putting a necklace around Yila's neck, Yara had already placed a kiss on Yila's sweet lips. He is deep and full of feeling. Yila was completely overpowered by Yara and could not resist. One minute anchoring the kiss, Yara releases and approaches the light switch and turns it off. Be this room dim with a very romantic atmosphere.

Yara embraces Yila's waist and lays Yila's body on the bed. A happy smile never escaped Yara's lips. Tonight is so sweet and romantic for newlyweds who want to wade through a special honeymoon night.

The struggle has just begun. Interlock, give and take. Yara was really very happy to enjoy every beauty before her that the Almighty gave her. Time and again she clucked in awe and repeatedly looked in Yila's eyes so much that Yila looked embarrassed, albeit dim.

The night increasingly brings the cold atmosphere to warm and then heat up. Yila grimaced once in a while and screamed. Among his screams was tucked an initial name that Yara had once caught.

"Mas YP akattt," his screams stunned Yara for a moment, then accelerated the horse's speed while holding a rage. Then it's gone. Two fruits of pleasure and anger fused and mingled in between his breath. Both are drowning.