Husband Setting

Halal Label Shackles

Darren ....

The man placed Jen in the middle of the room. It held the hand link together below. Her hand again held Jen's slender waist fixed to her.

The two eyes glanced at each other and looked. Jen doesn't know what Darren's thinking with those eyes. It's like I'm picturing one by one Jen's face.

"Why?" Jen immediately frowned for fear of having done wrong to her husband. "I just don't want to make mama sad, Ren." Those eyes watched Darren take turns.

"Ish, don't look at me like that .. You're crazy, you're fucking!" Jen turned and looked down. Darren still looked at him very sharply.

Jen looked back, resigned, "all right, let's go downstairs and say that we're moving soon." He knew that gaze meant dislike, but he was only trying to suppress his selfishness. He just wants that selfish label off his body.

Jen tries to let go of her hands and body, but Darren pushes her against the wall. His hand was nailed to the wall by Darren's big hand. Then the man's body locks dead Jen's body that sank behind Darren's body.

"Au .. sick, Ren! What's the matter with you, anyway?" Jen grimaced moving her body, struggling because Darren was so strong that he was pinching her right now. Hope Darren is compassionate and let go.

"You ...." Darren's lips have approached Jen's cheeks. "... have been acting like children, spoiled, and selfish. Then what did I see just now, hem? You've been pretending that I don't like you all this time, have you?" The voice was low, slow, intimidating, skinning, but it managed to make Jen's pores enlarge.

"Ish, what the hell, anyway?" Jen blinked her eyes, expelling the feeling that always made her melt in front of the man, "where was I acting like that? I'm just tired of being selfish, Ren .. I want to try to be better! I've never been good in people's eyes, have I? That's when you don't understand?" continued whining.

"Yes, but that was amazing .. You are so charming." Darren kissed Jen's forehead which immediately blushed hearing Darren's heavy whisper. "Getting and saying that, I think it takes maturity to think, mature in attitude, also a very long time to learn. But you ...." Darren pinched Jen's chin with his free fingers.

He said right at the tip of Jen's nose. "You did it in no time. You ...." Darren paused his words to enjoy the touch on the side of the cheek of this woman in front of him. His voice was lowered to sigh. "... It makes me love you more, Hani."

Darren ends his movements on the back of Jen's head. Moving up, up. Slowly Darren headed for Jen's lips which were clamped between her teeth. "Give me, Hani ...!"

Uh!

Jen was in such a cold season that she couldn't help but shiver, when Darren ordered her to give him her lips, until he sighed involuntarily. How not, since then he has been made to tremble and like the taste in his stomach lumpalitan. Pleasure and wrapped around full of happiness. Darren's praise makes Jen's confidence rise and she suddenly feels like she's the most special and beautiful woman in the world. The power of the halal label even though he has not been in love, is in fact more powerful and syahdu than a joke that Diego often throws at him. The shackles of love are like restraints.

Jen inevitably stared at the sensual lips before her eyes. He convinced himself to start first. Well, Jen ...he's the one who's anxious, why are you the one who was told to nyosor first? Don't wanna!

However, Jen just clucked in her heart and then stuck her lips there. Then he moved lightly while closing his eyes. Darren's sigh was calm and rhythmic as he began to return his kiss. There's no booze there, just being honest with each other's feelings. The tall Jen slowly collapsed just because of a single sentence from the man who had always elevated her.

Darren brought his body closer, holding Jen's body loose, he wasn't finished. Just give it a little pause and put Jen in power again. He still wants. Still want to explore the taste Jen is trying to say.

Jen hits Darren's chest softly because when his eyes open, their parents' and Dinka's shadow enter his vision. The power when discovered was so powerful that Jen was able to push her husband's body away.

"Sorry, Ma ...," nervous Jen is instantly as red as a tomato when everyone is awkward with this atmosphere.

Desy immediately grabbed the doorknob, after realizing what she had just seen should not be a spectacle. "Continue, and yes .. em .. you guys if you want to move house, do not go far! Let mama come to your house often." Desy said quickly, he immediately pulled the door leaf. But when he saw Dinka who was dumbfounded and seemed to melt seeing the romantic behavior of her brother, Desy released the door leaf and switched by grabbing the body of her daughter.

This kid, look at a scene like that! Holy hooch!

Desy her own crime. "Forget what you just saw, Din!" He dragged his son away. He forgot to close the door because he focused on taking care of Dinka.

Yeah, Mama!

Yeah, God. They co-twit once it turned out! Ih, so envious of Jen.

"Well, let Dinka go, Ma! Dinka wanted to be romanticized so, "it whined to make Desy stop and look at Dinka hysterically.

Darren's really damaging his sister's brain.

"School real, find money, and improve your attitude! New can dream of marriage and romantic-romantic so!" Desy said with teeth clashing together and a voice full of pressure. Not to forget he pushed Dinka's head until the girl turned aside.

"Mama!" exclaim Dinka not accept. He grimaced while rubbing his head.

"Until you say so, mama will marry you to Riko!" threaten Desy seriously.

Dinka widened her eyes. "Mama!"

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The joint above was still frozen and awkward. "Eh, that .. only want mastiin if there is no KDRT between you." Rendi rubbed the back of her head and stretched out her hand, "sook or continue! Papa get down first." He rubbed the hand that had just let his son make fun again. Very awkward and not good at heart of course.

Rendi turned around, the man relieved his chest which seemed to be full. Then he walked over, leaving the door of his son's room.

Darren sculpting. He was shocked and embarrassed too. But he can still control himself, while Jen is gone and slumped on the tile when his father-in-law passed. He drowned his face in both palms. As if not enough, he fell again on both of his bent shells. Shy bingit.

However, when Darren embraces Jen, Rendi's voice again makes the two people surprised, until Darren releases his hand from Jen's arm resulting in Jen falling down with the back against the wall again.

"Other times close the door ..," said Rendi who again had to lower her gaze and reach for the doorknob, then she closed it quickly.

Holy hooch!

Darren could only separate his lips with a look of disbelief. Ignoring the grimacing Jen endured the pain down there.

Bingo scarf this morning!

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