Lazuardi Love

LAZUARDI LOVE #141

Kenzie really implemented his words into reality.he tried to realize a desire that he had long craved since his captivity, and that he revealed to Chiyome when the hammer of the Gorontalo District Court hearing set his freedom.

they did an excursion to Pohuwato, enjoying the beauty of the Molombunae beach that can be used to dive to enjoy the beauty of the coral reefs. After a day of satisfying diving into the ocean in Molombunae, Molombunae, Kenzie invites Chiyome to visit the Bobihu Residence in the village of Central Buntulia.

"Ah, you did not come to know.so we have no preparation." said Kartono.

Kenzie laughed, "It's nothing. It's also impromptu.no plan just want refreshing doang." replied the man.

Kartono smiled, "Let's go in.." he asked as he grabbed Kenzie's carel and brought her inside.

the husband and wife stepped in and sat down on the living room couch, while Azizah emerged from the living room carrying two tall glasses of orange syrup and placed them on the table.

"Please son, take a sultry afternoon, spend the orson, okay?" azizah said with a smile.

"Orson???" murmured Chiyome in surprise, only this time did he hear the term.

"Yes, orson.drink.." Azizah pointed to the glass with the orange syrup.

Chiyome raised a glass and drank it. You know? this is orange syrup. Why call it orson???

Kartono. "I understand why you feel unfamiliar with the term.it is a general term that refers to orange syrup. perhaps it is a translation of the misheard of our ancestors to the style of pronunciation of people nederlinder when calling orange juice with their concentrated tongue so that it sounds to be orenson... so that our ancestors became talkative and called lemonade as orson."

Chiyome chuckled in amusement. "Funny yes, the term..."

"How long are you guys gonna be here? if you want a month, Om will take a tour of Pohuwato, we see the attractions.how?" proposal Kartono.

Kenzie and Chiyome looked at each other. Kenzie picked ali up. Wiffy would not? all of you vent your longs...

Chiyome smiled, Okay, Hubby, as long as Hubby is happy, Wiffy is good.

Kenzie stared at Kartono. "We've got a month to get Om?" ask the man.

Kartono laughed, "Even a year is fine.this is your family too."

"You slept in the front room?" Azizah.

"Yes Aunty." replied Kenzie bowed politely and smiled.

"Eh, can't call aunt. You two just call us Umi and Abi. can you?" said Azizah with a smile.

"Yes Umi." replied Kenzie renewed the call to his aunt.

Azizah nodded and smiled.The woman stood up, "Umi again prepare lunch. Rest refresh yourself." said Azizah.

"Please Umi. Then we excuse you to go to the room." said Kenzie got up and took Chiyome. by dragging the carrel they both went into the room.

they looked at the neatly arranged room. Kenzie put Carel by the side of the room and climbed into the bed from the spring bed, looking at Chiyome.

"Wiffy's tired, right? get some rest. Close the door." said Kenzie.

Chiyome closed the door and turned on the fan, then stepped up to sit on the side of the bed.

"Why Wiffy? I think something was thought of?" ask Kenzie.

"Is it okay to leave work for a month?" ask Chiyome.

"We're on leave, Wiffy. Hubby has contacted Papa. later a month Bakri handle Hubby's work while we are on leave." replied Kenzie then held Chiyome's hand gently. "Just like Hubby promised, we're going to replace the time we've been deprived of for a month."

Chiyome smiled then nodded. "OK on Hubby..."

Kenzie smiled but this time his smile was naughty and seductive. Chiyome smiled again, she knew the meaning of that smile.

laid down on Kenzie's side and sideways looked at the face that had always adorned his dreams for a month in that captivity.The face was a bit thin but did not diminish the man's good looks. the woman's flickers stretched out on her husband's cheek.

"What did that fake woman do to make my husband suffer?" hiss shirih Chiyome.

hearing the phrase, Kenzie unconsciously shed tears, remembering the acts of abuse committed by Puspita repeatedly. Kenzie himself was not able to count it. he really felt dirty in the captivity. Puspita really is not human.The creature is a monster.

Kenzie turned his face slowly in the other direction. Chiyome then took the initiative to overlap her husband's burly body with his body.

"I'm sorry if I said I just offended Hubby" Chiyome said softly.

Kenzie looked at his wife, "Does Wiffy still receive this dirty, polluted body?"

Chiyome pressed her index finger against Kenzie's lips. "That's just a lump of Hubby's body.let him enjoy it. And he's got his karma. Wiffy is grateful.he did not take Hubby's heart.that's what makes Wiffy still love Hubby.

more and more tears flooded the man's eyelids and cheeks. "But he has soiled the honor and dignity of Hubby... Hubby...."

"Sstttt.. It's Hubby.... Wiffy's the expert." Chiyome said with a mischievous smile.

slowly and surely the woman opened the shirt and loved the body of her husband.Sighs Chiyome so felt Kenzie and the man wriggling. until finally Chiyome's face approached and approached Kenzie's face and the lips of the two began to close and begin the game of lip mixed with tongue contortion in the recesses of the mouth.

the game heats up and the two enter a core phase where Kenzie unknowingly strips himself. Chiyome smiled and knowing her husband's confidence appeared with the libido that he raised without waiting, the woman also stripped him naked.the two again wrestled like a snake that twisted each other. sighs mingled loudly and a simple shriek filled the narrow room. Kenzie began to ferociously toying and suckling in his wife's breasts. Chiyome.

and the two hissed as they joined together their reproductive organs and then spurred each other in every pounding that rained down at once, in rhythm with the sighing and buzzing that sounded. many times they reach the culmination even Chiyome feels a multiorgasm but Kenzie has not stopped the game. The movement continues along with the small sound of the twitching bed.In the fifth game, the, only then did Kenzie drain her springs soaked the lake niche belonging to Chiyome.the woman kissed and rubbed her husband's lips to add to the sensation of the culmination.

the two collapsed in breaths that hunted each other. Chiyome smiled again and looked at Kenzie. "Hubby is mighty." he praised softly.

Kenzie smiled.His confidence recovered. Chiyome managed to restore her honor as a man and as a husband.

"Thank you... Wiffy.." she said softly.

"Don't feel Hubby alone... Wiffy was always on Hubby's side.." Chiyome said, then enjoyed her husband's two sensual lips again.he kissed, boasted, ******* with a slow and playful tongue there and then looked at Kenzie and smiled mischievously.the woman did not intend to take out her husband's property in the bitterness of the wall of her role burrow.

Chiyome again leaned her head against her husband's field which was up and down to catch his breath.

"Hubby.." call Chiyome.

"Hmmmm?" Kenzie muttered.

"Wiffy wants to have another child." Chiyome said, looking up at Kenzie. "Hubby would, right?"

"Of course, we'll have another child" said Kenzie.

"In this month?" hissing Chiyome with his mischievous smile again.

"Deo Volente.." replied Kenzie.

Chiyome's forehead shriveled.it was a foreign term to her. Kenzie quickly corrected. "God willing..."

Chiyome's forehead still shriveled. Kenzie returns a smile. "Two words mean the same thing... If God willed... Inshaa Allah... Deo Volente's.."

"Hubby... Where are we going again tomorrow?" ask Chiyome.

but the question did not get a response. Chiyome furrowed her eyebrows and looked back at Kenzie. Before long she smiled back to see Kenzie's slumbering face after giving a husband's service to his wife. Chiyome smiled again and leaned her head back on her husband's chest, still lying down on her husband's back, letting the husband's mighty milestones shrink in the entanglement of his minor labia flesh. both of Chiyome's narrowed eyes clenched and she followed sleeping in that position.

...******...

Saripah is back off to duty because her boss, Chiyome, is on leave with her husband.The girl chose to return to activities on her parents' hectares of plantation. the Saripah family is a successful planter and helps a lot in the supply of fresh vegetables in the Central market.As a fellow grassroots trader, his father Fahrizal Hamid is known as a successful Endrawan as a supplier of fresh meat, as a supplier of fresh meat, although there is no one in the central market who knows that Endrawan is one of the core board members of Buana Asparaga.Tbk who is a giant of his business.

after Trias courted Saripah, the two men became more familiar.only the meat manager and the only vegetable manager.

since working at Buana Asparaga.Tbk as Chiyome's personal bodyguard, Saripah always got transactions via his personal account, salary of IDR. 10,000,000.K-every month, even though he is in an off-to-duty position as he is today.

Saripah was busy checking the stalks of the Marissa plant that was somewhat withered to be weeded.Said someone stopped his activities.the voice of a man who was very familiar and so missed. Saripah.

Triassic stands with an upright body that is somewhat tapered. his clothes were uniformed unmarked polri students and only fitted with a badge embroidered logo SPN Batudaa in his left arm and embroidered nameplate on the top of the right pocket of his uniform. Trias shouldered his backpack backwards.

"Yas.." said Saripah slowly and stepped closer to the candidate.

"How are you?" ask Trias.

"Alhamdulillah..are you alone?" reply Saripah with a thumping heart.O Allah.why am I unable to withstand the beating of my heart....

"You can confirm that" Trias replied, developing a hand. "No welcome hug for me?" angled.

Saripah scatters and hugs the man longingly, inhaling the stinky smell of the man due to the dry sweat marks of his dull clothes. Trias took off his backpack and hugged Saripah back and kissed the girl.

"I waited a long time for you." sighed Saripah with a hoarse voice.

"That's why I came to mine." replied Trias. "I haven't come home yet, come straight here."

Saripah smiled and took off her embrace. "You're done with your education?" ask Saripah.

"Not yet. I just got an internship assignment letter to the dungingi police. just reported and asked for permission to do the preparation, before carrying out my first internship." said Trias.

"I thought you'd graduated from college" Saripah said with a smile and then fixed the collar of the uniform that opened.

"Can't wait to get caught?" fashion Triassic.

"Yes." answered Saripah briefly and blushed.

"Would you like to come with me?" fishing rods Trias.

"Where?" saripah asked half a whisper.

"We go to the restaurant, a little later tonight.I will treat deh." said Trias with a smile.

"OK on." answered Saripah.

"Yes already... I go home first huh? it's a smelly uniform." Trias said making Saripah laugh.

"Indeed.." Saripah's burlesque covered her nose.

...*****...

that night Trias dressed as neat and elegant as possible. his plontos head covered with a black snapback hat. the tyrannical, Bruce Lee-like burly body was clad in a black t-shirt and black flight jacket as well as faded black pants.his shoes were just black. The young man rode his old motorcycle, The Honda CBR, modified in classic style, drove on the road to Saripah's house in Moodu.

the man arrived and took a leisurely step up the porch stairs. "Assalam aleikum.." said Trias.

"Wa alaikum salam." a cry came from inside and Fahrizal Hamid appeared, he was momentarily shocked to see the young man.

"Eh? The trias? when's that?" greet Fahrizal while hinting to enter.

"So Om." answered Trias.

Fahrizal laughed as he asked, "I mean, since when did you arrive? is your education done?"

"Not Om. I just wanted this internship" replied Trias.

"Let's sit down.I'll call you Ipah?" said Fahrizal while inside while Trias sat on the porch sofa.

shortly thereafter Saripah appeared wearing a hooded white hoodie and belel jeans.His white legs were only wrapped in cako sandals only.Hair was crowned with a bucket hat.

"His length?" ask Saripah.

"No. let's go bamit." invite Trias.

"Then, I'll take your name.he's a permit. Come on." take Saripah.

"Come.." reply Triassic with sumringah.

both of them joined themselves on the back of the Honda CBR motorcycle. Botutihe teris turned to Panca Wardana heading south to find the intersection of the road is not symmetrical, Trias turned right to the west along the road January 23. Ipilo.

the vehicle stopped at Nasu Nasu Cafe & Resto. Trias parked his vehicle in the gravel-filled courtyard.

both of them entered and looked for a place to mojok. there were some young men who saw and some of them looked at Saripah with admiring gaze.it did not escape the gaze of the Trias peripherals who were wary.

they found a place and sat there. Trias kept his eyes on the young men who were looking at Saripah with a look of admiration but disdain towards Trias.

"A lot of people see you?" sindir Trias looked at Saripah.

"Oh yeah?" goda Saripah then giggled small. Trias grunting.

"Can I plug their frenzied eyes one by one?" ask Trias.

Saripah again giggled and shook her head and rubbed the man's arm so that he could restrain himself.

"They will have eyes. leave them alone.." said Saripah, "Let them wash their eyes." seduced Saripah again.

"Just wash their eyes with Bayclin!" grunts Trias.

Saripah again giggled. moreover Trias face is very funny if it grudges because of jealousy but adorable. very similar to Squidwork.

Saripah just let her boyfriend put the expression Squidwork.idly, he ordered dishes and called the waiter. After that Saripah kept stroking Trias's arm, he ordered the dish, hope the man does not vent his jealousy to those who admire.

there may be an MMA tournament at this venue.[].