
After Ibra took Ataya for a walk around the city of Bandung, Ibra also brought his car into one of the hotel's parking lots.
" Sister let's go home "Ataya was a little surprised when Ibra parked her car in one of the luxury hotels in Bandung.
" Sister cape , sleepy if at risk dear "Obra explained to Ataya.
" Let Ataya who nyetir brother sleep aja "Tawarnya to Ibra, his fingers open the seat belt.
Tapps...
Ibra held Ataya's wrist, the noble one moved.
Ataya also looked at Ibra with a questionable gaze .
" Why ?" Ataya asked Ibra's reason for the two eyebrows that Ataya had raised. (confused )
" Son doesn't believe you "He shook his head ."Tonight we sleep here, tomorrow morning we go home "Obra clearly with an expressionless face.
" Kasian Zio bang, malem-malem like to call mama "Ataya replied a little pleading.
" Zio is sleeping, baby " Sahut Ibra. " Mbo Nim has told you "Ibra is looking at her phone screen.
" Tuh mbo already pictoin Zio through WA , he's fine " Obviously Ibra back.
" But I didn't bring a shirt, I slept in the same shirt with "Rengek Ataya jeans to her husband Ibra.
" Uwah yuk down, brother cape dear " Ibra remained steadfast with his wishes.
" Yaudah yes "Ataya also sighed harshly, then started to get out of Ibra's car without any suspicion to her husband.
Seeing Ataya who had come out first, he smiled meaningfully, his heart felt filled with thousands of flying butterflies.
" Im sorry dear brother, once in a while guessing his own wife ga nothing will "Murm her, then start down the car, he walked after his wife who had got out of the car first.
Brugh... Drekks..
Ibra closed the car door, then locked it.
" Sister "Call him when he sees Ibra walking towards him.
"Hemmm" said Ibra, then smiled at his wife.
" Go home and "Take Ataya to Ibra.
Ibra just fell silent to hear the word return home from his wife.
" Ataya didn't bring a change of clothes dear "His whine was a little pleading.
There was no reply back from Ibra, the man continued to meet Ataya with his cold face.
Without further ado, Ibra grabbed Ataya's wrist and began to guide her.
Ataya was only silent when Ibra pulled his hand, he just tried to compensate for Ibra's footsteps without much question, his feet continued to step towards the receptionist's table.
Ibra's final hand grip regardless when he did the registration (check in ).
While waiting for her husband, Ataya's footsteps were fixed on a fairly large sofa and began to sit on it, with a cell phone in Ataya's hand, to send messages to her parents.
^^^💌 : Assalamualaikum, mom.^^^
^^^💌 : Zio what more ? fussy hinga ?^^^
While Ataya was staring at the screen of her phone, Ibra called .
" Dear ayok "Ibra lengthened her hand.
Hearing the call from the husband, Ataya immediately moved from the sofa of her seat, then began to step foot toward Ibra and began to receive the help of her husband.
They walked towards the elevator door, started to enter and pressed the button.
After a few seconds they were in the elevator, Ibra again led Ataya down the hallway and looked for the room they would occupy.
" His door number was "Ataya asked , with an eye that was researching the access card.
" His door is still at the end dearly " replied Ibra.
Ataya also nodded in understanding, his footsteps continued to follow Ibra's footsteps.
" Sepi is very "Ataya murmur but can still be heard Ibra.
" He wants to be at half-hour one " Sahut Ibra.
" Lagian brother jajan-jajan doang can get this far, so go home to maleman kan "Ataya a little nagging.
" Well, you want this snack "Obra obviously came back.
After going through the hallway with a bit of debate, Ibra finally stopped at one of the hotel room's last doors.
" Why pesen the most tip anyway "His eyes are researching around his fingers squeezing the strong arms of Ibra, he felt afraid of this quiet atmosphere.
" Yes dapet nya this dear "Obra explained.
Cliques..
The door opens after Ibra attaches her accses card.
The atmosphere of the hotel room was so dark that Ataya pulled Ibra's arm back.
" Why ?" The fingers will press the lampun button, Ataya's name first draws it.
" Go home, I don't want "Rengek Ataya with a face that looks scared.
" What are you "Abra came back in and pressed the light switch.
Cetrek..
The room lights are on.
" Come on in "Take Ibra.
" Don't want "Ataya still standing in the doorway.
"Come on "Ibra pulls Ataya's arm gently and closes the door.
" Hotel nya different bang , this serem "pekik Ataya to her husband.
" There's a dear brother, don't be afraid " Ibra smiled at his wife.
Ibra also began to open the shirt he wore to leave a plain shirt that was attached to his body.
" It's malem times well, mother ga baleh chat me "The sharpness of her face looks sad.
" Why ?" Ask Ibra.
" I tanyan in Zio through a message to mother , but ga in bales "His answer is clear.
" Dear Zio is a henchman, you know our son is a good boy, he never bothers people "Ibra trying to calm down.
" But I miss Zio "The pekik is back.
" Dear, we've rarely time together, sometimes nothing Zio with grandma-kake or oma same opa " Obviously Ibra back.
Ataya nodded, then put her phone on the nightstand next to her.
His hands began to strip off the veil he was wearing.
Ataya got up from her bed, she walked to the closet and took the bathrobe.
" Where are you going ?" Ask Ibra.
" Want to take a shower, why ? want to come ?" Sahut Ibra passed away her husband.
Hearing the word FOLLOW Ibra also smiled widely, his feet immediately went down the bed with a little jump.
When his body came to the door.
Braakk..
Crekks..
Ataya slammed the door and locked it.
" Sayangggg " Pekik Ibra, his hand keeps pounding on the bathroom door .
There was no answer from Ataya, now only the sound of water splashing.
After a few minutes Ataya was in the bathroom, she came out using only bathrobe, wet hair and a slightly disheveled look makes her look more sexy.
Ataya also walked towards the closet with her clothes, then she hung her using a hanger.
When he would turn around to return to the bed to rest.
Brugh..
Ataya hit the chest of her husband's field that only left jeans on his body, no more black thin shirts that Ibra wore earlier.
" Sister "He was surprised, his palms were touching his own chest.
There was no reply from Ibra, he just stared at Ataya with a passionate gaze.
Ataya who was nervous was trying to avoid the gaze of Ibra, the kektika feet had stepped back.
Tapps..
Ibra raises Ataya's arm, then pulls the woman who made her a slave of love into her arms.
" Born "Rengek Ataya, his body rebelled with a hand that kept trying to push Ibra's body.
" Hmmmm " Sahut Ibra, her nose sniffed Ataya's hair.
" Abang detelin "Ataya continues to try to remove himself from Ibra.
" Why ? why did you have to let go of you ?" Ibra whispered in his wife's ear, causing Ataya to goosebumps half to death.
" I cape "Obviously Ataya, as relaxed as possible.
" What do we want to do ? " Ibra keeps teasing Ataya.
Ataya did not answer, her head was only bowed, she looked very surprised when her body floated up, walking towards the bed.
" BROTHER, DERUNIN "Jemari Ataya clenched 'em, then hit Ibra's chest very tight.
The man did not make a sound at all, he just continued to walk carrying the small body he was holding onto the large bed.
" Aaaww "Ataya's cry echoes when his body is destroyed just like that .
Ibra smiled at his wife and began to squeeze Ataya, who was now under her.
" Dear what ? " Ataya stared at the sharp bead that was now staring at her, a gaze that was already filled with the fog of passion.
Again Ibra did not answer her, the man just continued to look at her with a face that could not be interpreted .
Suddenly her husband's lips landed on Ataya's lips.
Sucking mercilessly until Ataya hit her husband's chest so that Ibra remove the l*matan on his lips.
" Mmmmmh "Ataya kept hitting Ibra's chest.
After seeing his wife out of breath because she could not compensate him, Ibra also released her lip link on Ataya's lips
Ibra smiled again, with fingers rubbing Ataya's wet lips for her actions.
" Sister don't now "His voice is soft, with a sad look.
" Why ?" Ibra asked his wife's gaze back.
" Ataya was afraid of "His voice whispered a little but Ibra could still hear it clearly.
" What are you doing hmmm ?" Ibra asked softly, her hands rubbing Ataya's cheeks, so that her wife could be calmer.
" Later if the stitches are torn again how "Rengek Ataya.
Ibra just smiled at his wife's statement, his naughty hands began to pull the bathrobe rope that Ataya was wearing.
" Sister "His hand restrains Ibra.
" Dear please, I'm afraid "His eyes are already glazed .
Seeing Ataya who was a little pleading to her, instead of her stopping she instead pulled the bathrobe rope at once until immediately showed her the plain and sexy body of her wife.
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