IQBAAL & DARA (Not Ordinary Love)

Small-time

"Enak ra, eat a lot of you," asked Iqbaal.

"Women do eat a lot of bales" replied Dara.

"Hahaha good thing my parents are rich, so take it easy you won't go hungry" Iqbaal said.

"If I go hungry, I will not serve" said Dara.

"Serve what this is Ra, don't half-do it, don't make me curious" asked Iqbaal.

"Iqbaal I know the direction of your brain, just look out for it to think no-no."

"Hahaha yes, you calm down I won't think strange, I'll think like a decent man" said Iqbaal.

"Just like a man's brain is all perverted, no one is not perverted" said Dara.

"Hahaha yes, that has become his advantage. It turns out that marrying an enemy is fun too, yes" said Iqbaal.

"Where's it, I'm pissed off getting married to you, you always tease me" said Dara.

"Because don't lie you just like I like to be tempted, then don't forget to help me to make debate materials," said Iqbaal.

"Yes yes after this, we go straight home, I clean for a while. After that I will immediately make debate material," said Dara.

The two of them ate quite voraciously, which is why Iqbaal was so happy to be able to both be like this with Dara. Though before marrying Dara he was very unhappy with Dara, everything changed so quickly.

After they finished eating, the two of them decided to take a short walk before heading back to the hotel. Dara also bought a number of knick knacks for her friends at school.

"Enak also has a husband, all in the bayari," said Dara.

"If it wasn't for my parents asking for it I wouldn't have paid for you."

"The husband is not responsible if so," said Dara.

Iqbaal and Dara walk into the Villa, in fact Dara is afraid of one room with Iqbaal but he also has no other choice but one room with Iqbaal. He was afraid that Iqbaal would do something like that to him.

"Iqbaal is your birthday" asked Dara.

"Why suddenly ask me when my birthday is," Iqbaal asked.

"I think my birthday's close to this, but I forgot. I just wanted to make sure of it."

"Hahaha yes you were right one week after the city returned home. That's about 10 days to go" Iqbaal said.

"Don't expect a gift from me" said Dara.

"I must ask for a gift, you are there" said Iqbaal.

"What do you want" asked Dara.

"Well, on the night of my birthday I ask" replied Iqbaal.

"Pas Iqbaal you'll get it all when you're 18," Iqbaal's inner self.

While Dara was taking a bath, Iqbaal chose to make her debate material. He did not really want to trouble Dara who must also make debate material for himself.

"Iqbaal don't look here" said Dara.

"I want to see it" said Iqbaal and immediately looked at Dara who was changing clothes.

Iqbaal's eyes widened upon seeing so smooth his wife's body. Although he did not see all of his things it had made Iqbaal have trouble swallowing his saliva.

"I won't help you" said Dara.

"Each I don't see it," said Iqbaal who immediately threw away his face.

"I'm crazy I don't know if Dara's body is that smooth," Iqbaal said.

Dara had finished bathing, now it was Iqbaal's turn to clean up. His brain was still in the direction of his wife's smooth body, making his early sleeping sister Iqbaal start to wake up slowly.

"Would he grow up again, I wish I wasn't 17. And she's been over 17 cm, ahkkk I'm afraid Dara is crying," inner Iqbaal.

After finishing the bath Iqbaal walked up to Dara who was continuing her work earlier. As usual Iqbaal only wears Boxer pants without a top.

Unbeknownst to Dara Iqbaal hugged Dara from behind. It made Dara startled and almost scream.

"Iqbaal you surprised me" said Dara.

"Hahaha, I was also surprised as I was shocked," said Iqbaal who still did not let go of his embrace.

"Why are your clothes so tight" asked Iqbaal.

"Because I'm with you" replied Dara.

"I'm just wearing a boxer, and it's not wearing an interior.

"Not using the inside, I know the direction of your brain. It's my job done, the material is ready and you can memorize it right away" said Dara.

"Thank you my beautiful wife" said Iqbaal.

"Then this is how you praise me" said Dara.

"Hahaha not so, but I just realized that you are beautiful too. But it's very small, I like a little big" said Iqbaal.

"It's not small but minimalist, lose want to get married just with your friend that," said Dara.

"Minimalist hahaha supposedly, who do you mean," asked Iqbaal.

"Your classmates, you don't pretend to be senile" replied Dara.

"Oh he is the one who belongs to him is big, I once squeezed him." said Iqbaal while closing his mouth because of keceplosan.