It's My Dream (Aksara And Tone)

The Awareness

That night at Aksa's house after the completion of the tasyakuran event, Aksa still chatted with his cafe friends and some of his village friends.

"Woy, Malik I won the same bet lo!!" yell Adit. Can imagine how the state of Aksa's house if the arrival of the riot team.

"An jir. Tokcer's real boss."

"Practice us to play futsal three times broh."

"Aksa you want to go futsal?" robi asked Aksa who was sitting cross-legged next to Nada.

"Busic me."

"Heh, the newlyweds are taking you to futsal. He plays his own futsal in his room"

Laughter sounds boisterous again.

"It looks like Aksa is one stream the same boss. Sling, breakthrough, joss. Mumpung is still strong. Ahahaha.."

Aksa just shook her head while smiling. Maybe his boss at home was sneezing because it was constantly talked about by his fellow villagers.

The tone was already uncomfortable because the chatter of the men was getting heated up. He better retreat to the room. "Mas, I go to the room first yes" whispered Nada.

"Yes, no papa."

"Aksa, wait in oey's room."

Tone just smiled then stood up and headed for the room.

"Udah gol how many times. Until I haven't slept all night." Malik is still interrogating the newlyweds.

"No, there are guests."

A momentary silence.

"Then we go home..." Robi got a few punches from her friend. Indeed among his fellow enemies was only Robi who was the most innocent.

"Dodols. I mean the guest's the red cross oey."

Robi thinks more.

"Your brain isn't happy."

"Kasian woy, his new bride still hasn't unsealed. It's all inside."

The selfless riot team came home at 9 p.m.

"Aksa we go home first. Don't forget that empathize with the new house invite us as joyous cheers."

"Breaked.."

"The night your wife waited in the room, if it could not be used there are still many roads to Rome."

Aksa just chuckled.

The house immediately felt quiet after the riot team came home. Aksa and his father cleaned up the messy living room.

After finishing, Aksa now entered his room. He saw Nada still playing his phone.

"Mas, are they home?" Tone up from his sitting. "I helped you settle it first."

"Necessary. I've finished. You go to sleep first. I want to pray first."

"Yes Mas. I have not prayed either. Prayers."

Hearing that sentence alone, Aksa stared at Nada. The thing he was very much looking forward to, but he had to carry out his obligations first before performing other worship. "Yes." Yeah."

They both came out of the room and took ablution first. After that, they went back into the room and held their respective prayer mats. Nada wears her face while Aksa wears a sarong and a cocoa shirt.

Aksa stood in front of Nada as his prayer priest. They pray 4 rakaat solemnly until the greeting and do not forget to say a do'a.

After that Aksa tilted herself as Nada kissed the back of her avenged hand with one kiss on Nada's forehead. It's simple but it feels very romantic.

Nada now takes off her face while Aksa immediately takes off her sarong and coco shirt leaving her t-shirts and shorts.

Aksa unceasingly looked at Nada who was folding her face and prayer mats. After returning it to its place, Nada now sat beside Aksa at the edge of the bed.

"Don't tell me it's over?" Aksa's one hand is now holding the body.

"That's, the monthly."

"Ooh.." Chest Tone suddenly thumped. Is Aksa the master seducer going to ask for it now.

"You now?" Aksa grabbed Nada's body until she was now sitting on her lap.

"Hmm, I'll be in our house, okay?"

"Why?"

"Fear of Mom as I hear."

"Sound what?"

"Look that. The voices..."

Aksa laughed a little. "Emang wants to be a blue film player must use a loud voice that. Yeah, we'll hold the sound." Aksa decomposes the hair Tone that is a little sluggish due to sweat.

"Emang Mas Aksa can hold his voice?"

"You don't know, you've never been rasain." Aksa raises her eyebrows teasing Nada.

"Hmm, yeah later. Not now."

"Yes already. Yes, the room is narrow. It sounds so loud outside. We're sleeping yuk."

They both lay down on the bed. Drowsiness does not also stop precisely the longer the room feels hotter. Aksa now sat down and took off her shirt. "Hot ya Na. Two days of sleeping in your room so hot sleeping in your own room."

Tone looked at Aksa who was bare-chested. Very nice body with field chest and biceps muscles. Every woman will be tempted to see it. Even the tone had forgotten to blink for a while.

"Why? Seduced huh?"

"Ih." Nada also sat down because she also felt hot plus her clothes were less suitable for sleeping. "Mas, I borrowed the t-shirt. The loose. I forgot not to bring pajamas."

"Yes, there's a. A moment." Aksa got out of bed and picked up a T-shirt in her closet. "More." Aksa gave the shirt to Nada who was already standing next to her. Then he sat back on the edge of the bed.

Tone stared at the shirt for a moment. He seems to think.

If I go out to the bathroom to change the t-shirts doang kept being asked the same funny in-laws, it would be. But cook it I change it here. The Aksa natap like that again. I want to be attacked it feels like. Oduhhh.. Nada, come on Aksa is already a husband, why shame anyway.

Nada now uncovers her continuous skirt from bottom to top until it escapes past her head.

The movements made by Nada seemed to move slowly in front of Aksa. The curves of the beautiful body were so clearly plastered real and was already able to burn Aksa's passion. Increasingly blazing with fighting spirit.

Aksa walked over and held Nada's hand while she was about to wear her shirt. "Don't wear. Nice gini." Aksa squeezed Nada's body until she leaned against the closet door. They stared at each other closely with the heartbeat that was increasingly racing. "You're sexy." one very erotic whisper managed to make Nada's stomach filled with butterflies flying to and fro.

Aksa's warm breath now felt like it was sweeping her neck. She swallowed her saliva as she felt Aksa's hand rub gently along the skin of her waist. Just like that already made goosebumps all over Nada's body.

Aksa brought herself closer. Touching her lips gently and Aksa's hand quietly crept behind Nada's back and removed a hook that would make the beautiful scene unfettered again.

The two of them both lowered their heads as Aksa managed to throw away the cover.

Aksa's breathing is getting heavier. He looked at the two synthetic objects that were still round and dense were stuck in the chest of his field. It's been very waving to be touched, tracked, and sucked.

"Na, I'm asking now?" aksa asked with a heavy voice.

Tone went silent and looked at Aksa.

Okay, relax. Based on the article I read it hurts just for a moment. Relax aja. Inhalers.. Exhalants..

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