
This afternoon there was only Anwar and Aira at home.
Aira was busy cleaning the house, while Anwar was sitting with a glass of coffee in front of him.
Without a second thought Aira rushed to open the door, there are usually no guests during the day like this.
"Assalamu'alaikum, is Anwar around?" ask the man who took his wife affectionately.
"waalaikumsalam, there. please come in!" Aira invites her guests in. it turns out that Ami was the mother who was fondling her when she married. Ami's husband is her best friend Anwar, they have the same business.
"please sit down, Aira to the back for a moment!" Aira came back to get a drink and a snack for her husband's guests.
"heh, how nice the newlyweds are!" Dimas seduces Anwar.
"what fun, you know yourself." Anwar replied in a limp tone.but saw Aira coming with drinks Anwar stopped his words that almost told his disappointment to Dimas and his wife.
"Well, ma'am, Dimas's got a drink!" Aira made small talk while sitting next to Anwar, they were sitting in the same chair. Aira remembered the mother's word that no matter how heavy the household problems but must be sweet in front of others.
"don't bother, Aira" replied Ami who already considered Aira as her sister.
"unusual mbak. kok child is not invited anyway, mbak?" ask Aira
"fear to disturb later, this is his event mas Dimas who said he had not met Anwar....." Ami let go of talking.
"mh... How does the story go about the business, bro?" tanya Dimas cut off his wife's conversation.
"rest first for a while, because Aira's father, wants me to be independent. yes, if join continue to want to eat what ntar his son. you will know for yourself what percentage of the results?" Anwar explained.
"You're very lucky that Aira, your husband's business will be fast forward he's very experienced in business" Dimas eagerly gave support to Aira and Anwar.
"But for now, there are more important issues than business" Anwar scratched his non-itchy head.
"At first you will feel awkward, but for a long time also usually later even more addictive, right, mi?" Dimas turned the question around, his hands looped around Ami's waist.
"that's really Aira.. man that is, a lot of her wants" Ami originally replied that the conversation was warmer.
"it all depends on the woman as well, if the woman is good, kiss the soles of her feet we men would be willing" added Dimas
while laughing a little. makes those who hear it amazed. oh...
Both the couple Dimas and Ami told a story about the household life, according to the experience they lived for eight years.
Anwar feels motivated by the story of his best friend, without realizing he has also shown his affection by playing the finger of Aira's hand on his thigh. Aira seemed to enjoy Anwar's treatment of her.
"hmm.hm..." Dimas pura cough to see the behavior of his best friend, he said Aira did not want to be approached, this is just resigned to him.
Dimas poked his wife "like we have to say no soon. Can't interfere with their long time!"
"yes, the child has been left for a long time.we go home first yes, Aira.!" pamit Ami stood up from her seat followed by her husband.
"thank you for coming....." Aira and Anwar follow her guests stand. mbak Ami and her husband are very inspiring according to Aira. she feels grateful to have a husband Anwar.
"Patience to Anwar, yes, Ra!" whispered Dimas gave hard code to Aira.
Anwar and Aira accompanied their guests to the terrace, they were very happy with their guests. "don't drown on dong, bro. just enjoy the time together!" Dimas tease before gas.
After Dimas' vehicle exits the yard, Anwar embraces Aira's shoulder back inside the house as if they were a happy couple.
"They're very, very happy, Ai. I guess we can also not, spend time with their kayaks!" Anwar asked for Aira's opinion.
Aira only replied with a small smile on her lips.she felt degreased by the behavior of Anwar who likes to touch his shoulders and hands if again in front of others.
Given that soon Sifa returned home from school, Anwar wanted to enjoy his time staying for a while. without further ado in the lifting of Aira's body that weighs only forty-six kilos.
Aira's heart was beating faster, Anwar carried her into the room, locked her door and placed her on the bed. Aira wants to refuse, but is afraid Anwar will sulk again and go out. if her husband leaves again then her family will blame Aira again like two days ago.
Aira got up to sit down, restless and restless haunting her mind, Anwar leisurely sat down beside Aira rubbing his head and clenching to his chest, his instincts getting uncontrollable.
slowly rubbed in her cheeks Aira smooth. embraced body Aira very tightly as if will not be released again, greedy Anwar **** lips Aira. make Aira can not breathe. when Anwar plays his tongue, suddenly "ah..... Anwar grimaced in pain, his tongue bitten by Aira.
"Don't, you want to kill me..." Anwar has yet to release Aira from his lap.
"no, I didn't mean to hurt you....." Aira wrapped her hands around Anwar's neck.
Anwar smiled his own smile feeling satisfied, because he thought Aira was still innocent, yet understood what.
"I opened the hijab, yes" Anwar pulled Aira's hijab up after Aira lowered her head in agreement. Anwar's curiosity slowly began to be answered "you are beautiful, Ai.." whispered Anwar.
Anwar played his lips around Aira's ears, Anwar's breathing made Aira squirm while occasionally sighing, the louder Anwar's sigh the more eagerly kissed the ears up to Aira's neck. Anwar left his ownership stamp on Aira's white neck.
Aira's body felt weak, powerless to resist every touch and kiss given by Anwar.only the sigh of Aira that occasionally sounded make Anwar more aggressive playing his fingers until he tried to undress Aira.