LILIS - LAMIAH HELL TWO LOVE

CHAPTER 2: MARRY MY HUSBAND

The phone connection continues between Lilis and Lamiah.

"Don't cry Miah, if you're sad I'm sadder. You are part of my heart. When you cry, my heart feels shredded by your sorrows."

"Sorry mbak. I didn't mean to make you sad. I just couldn't help but feel happy I heard all the sweet stories of my mother's household, which I don't know when I can feel either." Lamiah complained across the street.

"Miah. So that you can also feel the sweetness of being loved perfectly from a very good man like Irsam mas." Suddenly the ridiculous idea settled into the head of a Lilis.

I don't know what demons passed by when the chatter was connected. So easily Lilis offers her husband to a friend who is very dear to her to be honey in her household.

"Bak Lilis is crazy. Istigfar. Speeds. Is Lis not sane?" Hardik Lamiah from behind the flat object there. He gasped with unexpected words coming out of the mouth of a Lilis.

"Aware.. sane. You are my soulmate. What is wrong with sharing my happiness with you. You are a good person, your soul mate should be a good person as well. What's wrong with us sharing a husband, if until now your soul mate never come." Lilis' words are getting louder.

"No mbak. This is not true. I was not born to be a thorn in the flesh. Moreover, it was Mbak Lilis. A very valuable person in my life. I can't handle it mbak. I'm sorry I can't." Reject Lamiah firmly.

"Miah. Think first. How old are you. You will have difficulty getting offspring if you continue to delay your wedding time. Finding someone is not as easy as finding a job. If it's good, accept it for sure. I assure you Irsam's good husband, he will surely justly share his love for us later." Lilis continues to be raved about asking for Lamiah's approval to become her husband's second wife.

"No mbak. I can't. I can't stand it. However fair, there will be a wounded heart on top of our love triangle later, madam. Don't." Don't." Lamiah refused Lilis' request.

"No. wait. I'll have Irsam's mass call you. Get to know first, so that your love and affection can flourish. I don't want to hear about the failures in your relationship. Assalamualaikum." Close Lilis selfishly on that phone call.

For a moment his heart was racing, realizing that he had found the right solution to his best friend's soul mate's problem.

He hurried to clean himself up. For tonight she must prepare herself to serve her husband with a burning passion, in order to convey her desire to her most cherished husband. He was sure Irsam would agree to his request.

2 Hours Lilis spent performing rituals in one of the rooms in her house to do a series of interviews ranging from scrub, spa to gurah vagi na. With the help of a therapist he is ready to call at any time to serve him at home.

Lilis skin is not white, but smooth, clean and soft. Because he always took care of himself.

Likewise with the food he consumes, always in accordance with a balanced calorie count according to the direction of a nutritionist in order to get the fitness of the body to always fit. Also perfect body shape.

Likewise for herbal drinks and such of course he practiced in order to keep his body parts to always doormat and fragrant.

For matters of Kegel gymnastics and yoga, he always do with routine. All he did, to keep the ideal slim body and proportional. No wonder at the age of 33 and have one child, the bok ongnya still looks toned, flat stomach slim awake, and payu dara which is not small, toned also mon tok.

Irsam can always distinguish each game Lilis. If there is something he wants, surely the technique he uses is always a plus from the previous game. No need to ask, tomorrow of course comes a package of the latest edition bag, the latest brand shoes, or a set of limited edition diamond jewelry that Irsam sent home, without asking for it though. Irsam really spoiled Lilis with an excessive abundance of matter.

Like that night, after Irsam and Lilis had just finished dinner. Irsam was seen entering his study on the 2nd floor. It seems like there is a job he has not done. So it looks still busy continuing the work in the room.

"Mas..don't work long." Bisik Lilis met her husband to the study while delivering a glass of warm honey to Irsam, while nudging Irsam's shoulder with his dense mound. Purposefully.

Irsam understood it was an implied but implied intention, that his wife wanted a vein.

With a flirtatious smile, 30 minutes later Irsam entered their room.

The room is spacious, with dim lights that are deliberately dimmed, with musk fragrance throughout the room.

The silhouette of the woman in thin clothes seemed to be sitting leaning on the edge of the bed, without a blanket covering the body of her chair.

Irsam first went to the toilet in their room, to clean himself, brush his teeth and gargle, to be more confident facing his wife who seemed to have been eagerly teasing him tonight.

The lingeri that Lilis chose that night was a fiery red, the cloth almost resembling a fishnet in lace garnish. Which is actually useless in use, after all does not help cover anything on the body. Not to mention the bottom cover pants, which are only in line to close the heavenly burrow with ties on both waist, facilitate access to remove it later.

Irsam did not make it difficult for his wife, he walked up to the bed with a patterned pedestal sprinkled with small pink flowers, only with a white cloth shaped triangle as a formality to cover the most sacred part of the ultimate.

Irsam immediately climbed onto the bed and immediately buried his head on his wife's shoulder.

The volume of long black hair that Lilis has had her aside to make it easier for her husband to taste her neckline, which is her husband's favorite area, because the neck niche there is the most distinctive body fragrance Lilis, Lilis, who always misses him even like heroin that has made him opium.

Not only did the head sink there but Irsam's tongue was already agilely circling around, exploring, tasting and gently sucking the area. Produce a delicious gelenyar felt by a Lilis.

Lilis really wanted her husband tonight, so her hands did not stay still stroking, fumbling fluorescently in the chest area of her husband's checkered field, so that the passion was burning.

Irsam who is busy on the neck of Lilis, certainly makes it easier for Lilis to bite the naughty earlobe of her husband, twisting and licking any inch that is easy for her to reach, in order to arouse their passion for love. For tonight they shall return to pass through mortal nirvana.

"What does my queen want? So that this oversize clothing is back attached." asked Irsam in between the fondling that began to heat up.

Seriate...