Love Nayla Sincerely

Nayla's regret

Nayla snorted many times, she was still observing the two people before her. I don't know what to say, he doesn't understand. It had been over an hour of Nayla waiting, but it seemed like the two people were not yet going to finish their work.

Even this was almost ten o'clock at night, he was actually sleepy, if only Farhan in the workspace was alone already made sure he chose to close his eyes first. But because there was someone else in the workspace, and that person seemed to like the husband from Nayla's view, so he wouldn't let them alone in there. And Farhan did not seem to realize that his secretary was putting his heart on him.

"Honey, if you're sleepy first," I don't know how many times Farhan said that.

"No, I want to wait until it's over" that's always Nayla's answer.

Feeling unbearable with his wife, Farhan also ended his work. "Just tomorrow, you can rest now" Farhan told Rita, and was taken in by the girl.

After Rita came out of her study, Farhan approached Nayla who was still faithful sitting on the sofa waiting for her, sitting next to the girl who looked vexed.

"Why is his face so jutek?" farhan asked, he looked at Nayla's pouting face.

"She seems to like you" Nayla replied still with a sullen face. "You have to be careful with him" he added.

"Jealous as it turns out," said Farhan with a smile, then he poked Nayla's chin. "Yes I will be careful with him, as you request," he added.

"Yes, yes" said Nayla.

"Dear, you come to sleep, it looks like you're sleepy" said Farhan, then he led Nayla out of her study into the room.

The two enter the room, then Farhan locks the door and overtakes Nayla who has already climbed onto the bed. He settles down on Nayla's side, then pulls the girl to close her body.

It was obvious, the face on Nayla if the girl was still a little upset. Because the two are sleeping facing each other.

"Here you go, don't frown anymore" said Farhan, noticing the annoyance on his wife's face. Then he kissed Nayla's face without exception. Finally he kissed the pink lips Nayla, he had only wanted to kiss a glance, but Nayla seemed to want more, making Farhan reply to what was first Nayla.

His body is getting hotter. Feeling already mastered by desire, Farhan also released his pagutan. He looked at the beautiful face of his wife.

"You're not coming to the moon, are you?" better to ask than be disappointed as before.

Nayla nodded in response.

"Can I now?" asked Farhan again, of course Nayla knew what her husband meant.

Nayla smiled, then she nodded.

Nayla can only give up and enjoy every touch given by her husband. With every now and then he twitched because he felt a tickling sensation. Her hands squeezed Farhan's hair, and sometimes she grabbed him, but Farhan was not disturbed by Nayla's treatment, he enjoyed what was in front of his eyes.

Without Nayla knowing, it turned out to be both plain without a thread. Farhan stopped his activity for a moment, he looked up at Nayla who suddenly opened his eyes, because he felt if Farhan stopped his activities.

"Are you ready, baby?" farhan asked in a soft and seductive tone sounded in Nayla's ears.

Nayla nodded, unable to say anything.

Farhan peeked at Nayla's lip, and he looked at her face. "You look prettier this time, baby," whispered Farhan right by Nayla's ear.

Nayla's face was red again, of course she was embarrassed.

Farhan again whispered, "I will do it slowly, if it hurts you can bite my body or grip it" he said.

Farhan felt on his shoulder if Nayla gripped firmly on his shoulder.

Nayla opened her eyes, smiling at her husband who was worried about her. "I cry because I'm happy" she replied with a smile adorning her sweet lips.

Actually Nayla accidentally dropped her tears, because she endured the pain in her core area. But he did not want to disappoint Farhan. Farhan returned to action.

"I love you Nayla" said Farhan after both felt the pleasure of flying into nirvana.

Dropping his body beside Nayla, his second breath was heard hunting, inhaling oxygen greedily. Trying to normalize breathing and heart rate are both.

"Thank you baby, I love you" he said.

Nayla nodded, "I love you too dear," said Nayla softly. He still felt a sting in his core area. Actually, he had felt that since then, but he tried to enjoy the game of the husband, fearing that Farhan would be disappointed.

"It hurts?" ask Farhan again.

"Yes, baby," replied Nayla.

"The pain is only for a moment, tomorrow will be better. Sorry baby" he peaked his wife's head.

Nayla shook her head, "Don't apologize, it's my duty as a wife" Nayla said, then she kissed the husband's lips. "Mas, I'm thirsty," he whined spoiledly.

"Just get me a drink under ya" said Farhan, then he let go of his embrace. Covering Nayla's innocent body with a blanket beside her. Wearing the shorts he was wearing. As he was about to step over Nayla's words stopped him.

"Mas, put on the shirt, if anyone sees what?" it turns out that Nayla is not willing if anyone sees the body of the husband who he thinks is exciting.

"Look down, they were all asleep" said Farhan, smiling at his wife, realizing that Nayla was not willing to see the husband's burly body.

Sure enough, to Nayla's worry because when going back to the room, Farhan passed Rita who was going to the kitchen, it seems like Rita will also take drinking water.

Farhan was reluctant to rebuke him, he did not want the girl to ask him. Since the distance was also quite far away, Farhan was already in front of the stairs and Rita had just walked out of her room. Farhan climbed the stairs, towards his room.

Rita scrunched her forehead when she realized something, if Farhan was bare-chested. Then he shakes his shoulders indifferently, after thinking for a few seconds.

"Here's honey, drink it," Farhan sat down by the bed, then helped Nayla to sit down. Because it seems his wife is having trouble sitting down.

"It hurts a lot?" ask Farhan.

Nayla smiled and then she took the water that Farhan had just brought, "It's okay, this pain is proof of my love for you Mas," said Nayla, somehow she could say that.

"That means if we repeat that again, want dong?" tanya Farhan teased.

Nayla smiles, then she nods, confirming Farhan's actual plea, as she feels sorry to see Nayla in pain.

"Are you serious, dear? Is it still sick?" tanya Farhan made sure.

"Yes I am serious Mas, as long as you still want it, as much as possible I will serve," replied Nayla. "Although it is still a real pain," he added in his heart, again he did not want to make Farhan disappointed.

"Thank you, baby" said Farhan and hugged Nayla. He went back up to the bed, carrying his wife's innocent body into his arms.

Seriate.....