Loving You In The Dark

Ganesh Traendra Reziq Putra's

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The atmosphere likes to envelop the generous Hilman family for the birth of his third grandchild, the cute and adorable baby is now a concern of everyone including his brothers.

Gea and Geo are always loyal to be beside him, from he woke up until he slept, even though Gan only opened his eyes for a while, but it was enough to make both of them happy.

Gan, the call of the baby, so similar to the call of his two twin brothers.

Gan just shrieked his body that might feel uncomfortable because he could not sleep quietly, his two brothers always kissed him alternately.

"Eh, brother, brother, brother, his brother should not be disturbed dong," said Dion who caught Gea and Geo who continue to disturb Ganesh.

"Abis gees is well" said Gea.

"Well, back when Gea and Geo were babies, was this funny Dad?" ask Geo.

Deg, Dion's heart felt sore, because he had never seen how Gea and Geo were born.

"Dear, brother and sister are also funny" replied Dion while embracing his two children.

"Well, this mother is ready to wear it for the event Aqiqah Adek Yah," said Amira while thrusting a cocoa shirt and gown with colors and motifs that couple as well as for her three children.

Amira smiled at Ganesh, he also nodded his thick body which just wrapped around his body.

Amira kissed Ganesh's mouth as the baby yawned.

"Ih, mommy is really nervous to see you deck," said Amira while kissing Ganesh cheek, Dion was smiling to see his wife and baby, he turned his back to Amira and hugged her from behind, she looks like a mother, Dion said.

"Father hope he inherits the leadership traits like mother, like the name of Amira's mother who bearti leader, ganesh is the embodiment of our struggle in uniting our household back ma'am, " said Dion.

"Yes, well, I hope that all will not happen again and our families will not be separated again forever, said Amira as she leaned her body on Dion.

Amira is happy, in her young age, she already has 3 cute and adorable children.

Other Dion family also Arkan family, since pregnant Dyah became a spoiled figure and just want to eat the cuisine of her husband.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Dyah awakens and feels hungry, glancing to her side to find Arkan.

Seeing Arkan who was sleeping soundly Dyah tried to shake Arkan's body, sometimes he felt sorry for the husband, after tired of working all day, the night had to wake up constantly because of the request of Dyah who just wanted to eat his cooking.

"Mas, wake up mas" said Dyah while kissing Arkan's cheek.

"Ehm, what a pity, mas again drowsy," said Arkan while stabbing his eyes.

"Mas, Dyah wants to eat fried rice let's get up," said Dyah whispering in Arkan's ear.

Feeling lazy and still sleepy, Arkan tried to collect his life to regain full consciousness, after a while he rose to meet the request of the wife.

Arkan walked while Dyah hugged him from behind, it had become a custom of Dyah like that.

They both headed for the kitchen.

Arkan opened the refrigerator to look for the ingredients he would use to cook fried rice, when the husband concocted the Dyah seasoning by secretly capturing the image, and saving it as his instastory, with hastag, my husband's a dream husband.

How not, in addition to having a gentle nature, patient attention and loving, Arkan is a figure of a husband alert, how lucky Dyah to have Arkan.

Dyah walked slowly towards Arkan and when he was in front of him, Dyan re-spawned the husband's sturdy body, did not hesitate to feel jubilant, Dyah bit slowly Arkan's shoulder.

"Aw" cried Arkan, rubbing his painful back from a bite from Dyah.

Seeing her husband in pain due to his actions, Dyah apologized while kissing friendly Arkan lips.

Arkan can only smile knots, while dabbing Dyah's nose, "You can most make me not to be angry," said Arkan, ian also started the action again.

Dyah smiled hugging Arkan's body, until the fried rice was arranged on the plate, Dyah remained behind him.

Dyah voraciously ate fried rice made by her husband, while Arkan reddened her eyes withstanding drowsiness, several times she yawned.

After he finished eating Dyah and the dinner table, Arkan was so tired that Arkan noticed Dyan his hands were darting me on the table with his palms on his chin.

"It's neat, let's go to the room again," said Dyah as she slowly pulled her husband's shoulder.

They also walk by embracing each other affectionately, because already sleepy Arkan directly slammed his body into a soft mattress, arrange pillows and pull a blanket, see her husband who immediately closed, see her husband, there is a separate fad for Dyah, even since containing Dyah which is usually cuek now a fad.

"Mas, how do you sleep? dyah Rengek.

"Still laper mas,"sahut Dyah.

"Laper? what else do you want to eat" Arkan said limply.

"You eat Mas bananas" he said.

"It's like bananas aren't in the refrigerator baby, tomorrow morning we're looking at the market" Arkan said.

"Ih, not the banana Mas, the banana you Mas, "cetus Dyah,

Because Arkan sleepy so do not understand the codes given by the wife.

Arkan's eyes opened on their own, as Dyah's mischievous hand made its way down the bottom of her husband's shorts.

Dyah also touched a piece of meat in the shape of the missile, he gently rubbed it slowly, the heirloom mother who had fallen asleep slowly began to wake up and become tense when Dyah's hand began to rub it gently.

Arkan's body immediately felt warm, the drowsiness that had just taken hold of him, now slowly disappearing, Arkan pounding his eyes enjoying the gentle touch of the Wife, Arkan, so did Dyah who bites gently his lower lip because he imagined the pleasure he would feel when the heirloom was inserted into his dark cave.

Arkan's hand infiltrated behind Dyah's lingerie, his hand searching for the existence of a pleasure paradise covered by a frilly triangle.

Dyan let Arkan's hand shake the triangular tumbul that was above Dyah's damp cave, and with his index finger he shook it.

With a curve coming out of her second mouth, Dyah pulled her husband's boxer pants and immediately, Arkan's combat heirloom stood valiantly.

Dyah pulled the Arkan body, he wanted the ceasefire to begin immediately, without hesitation Dyah opened the base of pa*only so that the combat missile could freely enter.

"Cock in a hurry, honey?" whispered Arkan.

"Not strong anymore mas, come on dong," he said pulling Arkan's body on his tubh.

Arkan pushed the fighter slowly to drown in his wife's dark cave.

Dyah's eyes widened perfectly when the drone object entered its moist area, because of its size is quite large, Dyah felt like his body was split.

Ark, the arc that managed to escape from Arkan's mouth when the missile was felt in incandescent and in a ring with a throbbing sensation.

Arkan started his battle, with a rollercoaster, Dyah's body made him shake violently, with a movement of pushing and stomping making Dyah sigh softly,"Mas not too fast mas, I still want to linger," dyah's voice was disjointed because of the shock from his body.

"In making just two rounds, dear, "cited Arkan, he again took a sip and poked one of the tense hilltops.

Although with the movement is fast, with the toughness of Arkan up to half an hour the game is not over.

"Oh Mas, a little more mas," said Dyah in Arkan's ear he took a soft bite of his lips felt a matchless pleasure.

Arkan also increased the pace of his movement by jerking which made Dyah scream slowly and grabbing the rough Arkan hair.

"Mas was not strong anymore, "sighed Dyah, as he felt at the peak of the climax.

Arkan further accelerated his movements and with a single jolt, warm lava poured out profusely in the dark cave belonging to Dyah.

Dyah wiggled her buttocks, because she felt a wonderful sensation of pleasure.

The liquid melted and moistened the intimate part of Dyah, Arkan's body drooped limp next to his wife's body, both of them threw smiles of satisfaction.

"Where, baby, is she still hungry?" ask Arkan while adjusting his breathing.

"Still mas, banana fighter is delicious, make nadib," said Dyah while wiping her husband's sweat.

"Will you again?" ask Arkan.

Dyah nodded and smiled, without waiting for long Arkan's body back in the naked body of the wife, they again began their second battle.

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