I'm taking you off, Mas!

Seeking Calmness of Heart

“Mother where?” Dhiya shouted back. The beautiful princess walked into the room looking for the figure of her mother. Yara who was in the walk in closed room with Erza quickly pushed her husband's body to move a little away.

“You haven't showered ‘kan, Mas.”

Erza nodded her head limp as she landed her ass on one of the long benches in the room. Doldrums due to the desire that has just peaked must collapse just like that. The mistake was forgetting to lock the door.

“Mas shower first, yes! Later I prepare his clothes after meeting Dhiya,” Yara said as she walked out of the room. Erza just nodded slowly then stood lazily entering the bathroom that was in the room. Yara commented smilingly looking at Erza's reaction.

“Mother,” call Dhiya when Yara just came out of the walk in closed room.

“Why, Dear?” ask Yara.

“I want to stay at Windi's house huh. Can ‘kan?” ask Dhiya.

“Where's Windi now?” Yara asked back.

“In my room.”

“Ya already, can. But don't be naughty there. Don't bother his mama Windi,” said Yara.

“Iya, Mother. Thank you my dear.” Dhiya quickly tiptoed and kissed Yara's cheek.

“Wah, sister is already high yes it turns out,” said Yara.

“Dih, new mom realized.”

Yara smiled warmly at Dhiya. “No doubt your daughter already wants teenagers,” he continued while scrambling slowly Dhiya hair.

“Ah, Mommy will be a mess later. Where's papa?” ask Dhiya.

“Masturbation.”

“Yah, long dong.”

Yara shrugged her shoulders slowly.

“Mother please allow same Papa ya!” dhiya Pinta.

Yara nodded her head slowly.

“One more time thank you, Mother. I went ya!” Dhiya walked out of the room waving to Yara.

“Remember the mother's message, don't be naughty,” shouted Yara.

Dhiya gave her thumbs up without looking back. Yara just shook her head in response. Yara walked up to the door of her room and locked it. And finally Yara returned to the walk in closed room. Preparing a change of clothes for Erza.

Fresh fragrance from the Paris-branded shampoo that Yara recently bought was just used by her husband. The aroma of fresh mint is so soothing when smelled by the nose. Yara was able to inhale the scent of freshness when she had just entered the room.

Without Yara noticing, she walked over to Erza who was rubbing her hair with a towel in her hand. Senu expands, too, on Yara's face.

Erza's lower half was covered by a towel so that her upper body was clearly visible to Yara's eyes. The sispex belly in the shape of a ripped bread was so tempting. Yara also often plays her fingers on the stomach.

Erza smiled back to see the wife who walked up to her. “Honey, the shampoo here is new huh? The fragrance is delicious,” Erza said as Yara arrived before her.

“Iya, Mas. Harum yes,” connect Yara. Then grab the towel her husband held. “Here I help dry!” yara. Erza slightly lowered her head so that his wife could reach the top of his head. Not rubbing it with a towel. Yara even kissed the head of Erza while inhaling the fresh aroma of shampoo used by her husband.

“I like the fragrance, Mas,” says Yara. Erza straightened her head again.

“Eh, I haven't dried up Mas,” protested Yara as Erza straightened her head.

“Rather than kissing my head mending kiss her here, Honey!” Erza put her lips together. At once Yara silenced Erza's mouth.

“Aaan anyway, Mas,” elak Yara. But his bead was fixed on the water droplets dripping from the end of Erza's hair that was still wet. The circle ran to her husband's stomach.

Erza brought her face closer and whispered in Yara's ear. “You have to take responsibility for disturbing him who I had difficulty sleeping with earlier. He woke up again to see the baby grandpa,” whispered Erza.

Yara was embarrassed to hear it. Her lips covered a smile as she looked at the bulge behind the towel that covered Erza's lower body.

Slowly but surely Erza managed to pass the clothes that Yara was wearing. The beautiful activity was either since when it had taken place just like running water. “Akhh ... Mas Erza,” escaped already a heavy sound from Yara's lips. The voice that sounded raucous due to feeling the gentle pleasure that Erza was doing to him.

Erza spoils Yara in a comfortable and safe position for pregnant women. Yara was in a crawling position like a baby that was her current position. The long bench that was in front became his pedestal. This position is often done by both. Because this style of lovemaking is one of the safest positions for Yara. Despite the many other styles they explore to find the best position.

Yara is in a crawling position while Erza kneels behind her and meets Vivi from the back. Erza was not in a hurry. The man can control his lust. Erza shook her hips gently. His hand stretched out to hold the belly of Yara who was distended so that the baby in the womb of his wife did not shake due to the activities of his parents. The beautiful voice of Yara who called Erza's name became an encouragement for the man who was spoiled favorably behind Yara's body.

“Mother, I said yes!” dhiya shouted from outside the room.

Yara closed her mouth that was humming favourably. Erza immediately stopped her activities.

The shout slowly disappeared as Dhiya was definitely unable to enter the room. “Honey, room locked ‘kan?” ask Erza.

Yara could only nod slowly. Erza quickly released her inheritance plan then switched positions. Erza is sitting there. Yara felt embarrassed when she saw the heirloom still standing upright.

“Sini, Darling!” decal Erza.

“But, Mas.” Yara was afraid that the long and big heirloom was hurting her baby. Erza understood it.

“Slow down," said Erza quietly in a heavy voice

Finally helped slowly by Erza. Yara did what her husband asked. As much as possible Yara will provide her best service. “Akhhh ..” That afternoon was a hot afternoon for the couple.

As good as the attitude of Andrea who felt angry and upset at the decision that Erza for her cooperation.

“Ah, shit why so this!” andrea's nagging as the woman arrived at her home. The file he was holding was simply thrown in any direction.

“You can avoid me at this time Mr. Erza. But I'm sure I'll get you, I'm sure it's.” Andrea sneered cunningly as she clenched her hand. His heart was still upset that the cooperation agreement had suddenly changed just like that. And Andrea couldn't be cut. He was too careless not to read until the end of that cooperation agreement.

“Heh, let's see Mr. Erza. You can avoid me again later. We are not children to meet often but I have many ways that we meet more often.” Andrea grinned, an idea popping into her mind.

From Switzerland, switch to Indonesia.

A woman walked slowly down the stairs. A different-than-usual appearance was clearly visible at this time. Clothing that is in line with the instant hijab he wears further adds to his beautiful aura more radiated.

“Bik,” call Syafa.

Bi Tum turned his head towards the source of the voice. Her lips developed a smile upon seeing the appearance of Syafa who was very different from usual.

“MasyaAllah, gorgeous, Non. Ready to take part in the study?” ask Bi Tum.

“Already, Bik. Come!” bring Syafa.

Bi Tum nodded his head slowly. The two of them walked out of the luxurious room of Wirawan.

Shafa's steps momentarily came to a halt with his eyes locked for a moment. “Bismilbornrahmanirrahim, yes Allah ridhoi my intention to seek this peace of heart.” said Syafa slowly then re-open his eyes.

“Aamiin,” says Bi Tum. The first person Syafa saw. “Mari, Non,” invite Bi Tum.

Syafa nodded slowly then continued his steps with Bi Tum to seek calmness in his heart. Hoping to draw closer to the Creator, Syafa is calmer and slowly able to improve his life.

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To be continued