JIWO PROMISE

JIWO PROMISE
Still Not Tega



Day into the room with bare chest. The shirt he was wearing had moved to a dirty clothes.


Witri stared at the arrival of Hari with a stubborn heart. Remembering what they did a while ago.


But he saw that Hari seemed relaxed just walking towards the wardrobe and took one shirt that he did not wear but he put it on the headboard of the bed.


"Sulaiman is as crazy as he is" said Hari as he sat on his back in bed.


His body leaned leisurely on the head board as his hands then revealed the blanket that Witri had been using since then to hide his innocent body.


He only wears a triangular cloth on his lower area.


"Sulaiman really mukulin his wife?" witri asked as she tilted her body to face Hari who had been bending her body until she lay down.


His right hand stretched out and pulled Witri's head to overstretch his arm.


Witri smiled shyly as she secured her body position.


Comfortable hugged gini.


"Yes. He said that when he was drunk, he used to beat his wife. His wife was asked if Sulaiman was drunk. Though he said if he was drunk again he wanted it so" said Hari while mengu lum shy smile.


"Gee! Who would want to be so drunk?! A pe es ka even if you can choose certainly also ogah serve drunk people" said Witri annoyed.


Day grimaces slowly.


"Partially if it is often beaten so why is it that Mbak Tety still want to be the same Mas Sulaiman anyway?!" sulcan Witri was getting upset.


"Maybe there is something that makesTety crazy about Sulaiman" said Hari while stroking Witri's innocent shoulder.


"The mukul man is being judged." murmured Witri still with an annoyed face.


Day chuckles at Witri's annoyed face.


"You're the one who sprained...Tety just accept it in the same direction as Sulaiman." said Hari with a sigh.


He remembered that when he arrived at Sulaiman's house, his friend had been held by two neighbors.


He shouted cursing his wife who was also no less fierce to reply to his curse.


Tety is also held by two women because they always want to hit her husband.


Horrified day to see it.


What kind of household was she looking at? Husband and wife curse each other without hesitation, even in the presence of many people.


Mutual disgrace spouses clearly without a sense of hesitation.


"We if again marahan do not let each other indulge in disgrace, Jeng" said Hari while tightening their bodies by pulling Witri's body deeper into his embrace.


Witri who heard Hari's words looked at her did not understand.


"Sulaiman the same Tety was swearing each other Pas Mas until there earlier. They hit each other before" Hari said.


"Waaaah...hit each other, Mas? Not only was Tety beaten but hit back, too?" witri asked in a very interested tone.


Hari gently pinched Witri's nose between her index finger and her folded middle finger. He was anxious about the reaction of Witri who seemed to consider the excitement of the dispute between Sulaiman and Tety.


"Youguh!" witri exclaimed while hitting Hari's chuckling arm.


"It hurts!" sulk Witri while stroking the elus of his reddened nose. His lips were manyun representing the vexation of his heart.


"They open each other to the disgrace of their partners. Crazy one! The one who was drunk by Sulaiman but the one who was crazy both" said Hari while shaking her head slowly.


"What kind of a baby is opened?" ask Witri curious.


"You know?" tanya Hari stretched her arms to look at Witri's face.


"Yes." replied Witri mantab.


"No need. Shame on me to say it." said Hari as she again tightened her embrace.


He only realized that Witri did not dress when he felt something chewy stuck to his chest.


Turns out he was following what I said....


"I'm curious, Mas." said Witri while pinching Hari's chest.


"Ouch!" pekik Hari restrained while summarizing Witri's finger still on his chest.


"Why is the nyubit there anyway?" tanya Hari with a knotty smile looked at Witri who was looking at her embarrassedly.


"Why indeed? Does every place make a difference in the taste of the pinch?" tanya Witri is now pretentious against Hari's gaze.


"There's dong. You if pinched here.." said Hari while pinching Witri's cheek, "Sama pinched here" continued Hari while pinching the soft end of Witri's chest, "There is no difference it feels?" tanya Hari with a seductive smile looked at Witri who had revealed a embarrassed face.


"Aren't you?" tanya Hari repeated her question just now because Witri did not answer and tried to hide her shy face.


"Aren't you?" tanya again repeated again while lifting Witri's chin gently to look at him.


"Aren't you going to answer?" tanya Hari after mengue cup lip Witri at a glance.


Witri again thumped to feel a pan's wryness on her lips just now.


Why does it taste so bad? I want more, want more, and more.


"You answer." great-granddaughter Witri was embarrassed.


"What's the answer?" tanya Hari returned to mengue her lip cup.


" What's different?" tanya Hari is deliberately teased.


"Taste it." replied Witri quickly.


"What does it feel like?" ask Hari with a smile.


"Mmmm.enak." replied Witri while chuckling embarrassedly.


Did Witri lightly heartedly say that? Of course not.


She is not the usual type of straight woman, especially for such sensitive things.


But this time she was trying to act as a fun and slightly flirtatious woman in front of her husband.


She was trying to be a wife who could please her husband in any circumstances.


"Waaaah..enak yes?" goda Hari while looking at Witri's face with a look of amazement and pride at herself.


"GR!" sulk Witri while hitting Hari's chest softly.


"Who is GR? I don't say anything arrogant." deny Hari while chuckling while holding Witri's body.


She proud? Sure was! His wife admitted his cleverness pleases his wife even though it is still limited to warming up. Still playing in the 'outside area'.


Glad to get to this point...


Both bodies are tightly attached. Something chewy was sticking tight to his chest. Making him feel the tickle of the taste that makes his stomach warm up, then spread up to his chest, making his heart pound and rustle like never before even his head like a dizziness instantly.


This feeling has been felt. When Mr. Iksan has not banged on the front door of his house and forcibly disperse the event is fun for both of them.


"We repeat what we wanted?" tanya Hari over to solicitation.


"It's through the middle of the mallem. Later Mas lack of sleep, tomorrow sleepy when working" said Witri while staring at Hari with a worried face.


Witri actually want to, even really want to enjoy the sensation of passion that he has never felt before.


But what if their activities later turned out to be until early morning? I can't sleep all night. How about a sleepy day? Not really cool, of course.


"I'm off tomorrow, baby" said Hari, who began to kiss the white shoulder of Witri, who had been exposed to teasing in front of her eyes.


Witri reflex raised his shoulder which was being used as a place of friendship for his lips Hari.


There is a tingling but accompanied by a heady feeling as Hari's lips crawl through his collarbone and then guerrilla to the surrounding area.


It looks like tonight will be a lot of fun and a first experience


for both of them.


🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁


The day was unceasingly wet because it had been mocked by his seniors in the badminton field in the dorm area.


That night they just finished playing badminton.


It all started from the ledge of Mr. Iksan who re-emphasized when he took Hari forcibly late at night but not immediately opened the door.


"I'm sure you're working with your wife again. Why aren't I?!" force Mr. Iksan while stabbing Hari's back shoulder.


"Three days I also become horrified that someone likes to bathe in the middle of the mall." continued Mr. Binsar whose house is beside Hari's house.


Although the second house is separated by an empty area of five meters, but the event at night can be caught from the house next door.


"What I wonder is, why recently there was a midnight shower. The nights before you didn't exercise the night or what?" asked Mr. Binsar then while chuckling curiously.


The day blushed in shame under the gazes of the seniors.


"Don't you usually do that in the afternoon or in the morning?" accuse Mr. Sani while looking at Hari. Both of his legs made him sway incessantly since earlier.


Day laughed again.


"Waaah, I was beaten by so many seniors" said Hari not to answer a single error of the surrounding rumpi fathers.


He will not show a piece of his bed to others.


Because it was the same as letting someone else imagine his wife. Maybe even others will imagine what his wife did when making out with him.


Big no!!!


Yes, just arrived tonight indeed they both began to like spending time in bed and enjoy time with the show making out.


A new activity that makes him more happy to have a partner who quickly understands and can also spoil him.


Although until last night they have not enjoyed the peak of the first night, but Hari is very happy to have begun to control his wife's body.


It was fun to enjoy time together with no distance from his wife.


Witri looks very pleasant when the middle rolled desire.Membuatnya want to continue to make the woman bend her knees although in the end Hari still did not have the heart to break into the main door belonging to Witri because he did not have the heart to hear the groans in pain Witri when his bird wants to break through the main door.


Although Witri said no papa if he wanted to insert his bird, but seeing the face of Witri who endured the pain he returned could not bear.


Either way he keeps his disrespect from breaking through his wife's main door.


...💧💧💧 b e r s a m b u n g 💧💧💧...


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